Raise you just to eat you

"I think about it, I think about it every day, brother, when will you come back?"

Children are always pure and direct when expressing their feelings, which is why Mu Qing likes to ask him such questions the most.

Sure enough, as soon as he heard the child say softly that he was also thinking about his own words, his heart that felt cold just now warmed up immediately.

Mu Qing smiled, turned around and lay back on the bed. Although the separation between the two places did make people feel a little tormented, at least they could survive.

Like now, I am working hard for the future of the two of them, and the child only needs to live quietly in the small world he created, laughing for him, crying for him, and it is best that the focus of life is all on him. good……

The stronger this selfish thought is, the more I feel the thoughts in my chest spread more and more widely.

Su Xiaoyu was still on the other end happily telling him the interesting things that happened during this period, the crisp and soft childish voice was like the most beautiful lullaby.

Mu Qing blinked helplessly, and the phone slowly slipped from her hand.

"Su Xiaoyu... likes you..."

"elder brother……"

This is not the first time the child has heard Mu Qing say he likes him, in fact, every time he is alone with Mu Qing, he will hear words like 'like' from him.

Although she has long been used to such intimate language, this is the first time she has been on the phone like this. Mu Qing may have fallen asleep from exhaustion, and her voice is full of tiredness and a faint nasal sound.

When he was quiet, he could still hear his rhythmic breathing. Su Xiaoyu held the microphone and was reluctant to let go. It seemed that it was very comfortable to just listen to his breathing quietly.

This phone call lasted for a long time, and Su *** had finished listening to the opera. In this cold weather, Su Yu was still standing there with bare feet in a daze.

The old lady was startled, and hurriedly yelled for him to go back to the room quickly, the child finally came back to his senses, thinking that he had been stunned for a long time listening to Mu Qing's breathing, and his face turned red all of a sudden.

At the moment, she didn't care about her numb and cold feet, and ran back to her room in a hurry. Grandma Su smiled and shook her head, ready to change to a hot water bottle to warm his silly grandson's feet.

Su Xiaoyu was shivering and wrapped in the quilt, even though it was so cold, the temperature on his face was still terribly hot, without looking, he knew it must be as red as a tomato.

How to do how to do?

Now he is really more and more shameless, just listening to Mu Qing's breathing, he is so selfless and immersed in another world.

Unconsciously, Mu Qing's sexy voice with tiredness appeared in his ears again, Su Xiaoyu shook his head, curled up into a small ball with the hot water bottle in his hands.

Like you or something, it's really too cunning...

This remote town has always paid little attention to foreign festivals for foreigners, so even on a night like Christmas, there are still no special entertainment programs as usual.

At this time, every household has already turned off the lights and got into the warm bed. The bright moonlight shines softly on every corner of the room through the curtains.

Su Xiaoyu closed his eyes in a daze, and unknowingly let go of his hands tightly holding the quilt, as if he had some good dream, and there were lovely dimples on his white and tender side face.

"Brother, Xiaoyu also likes you, likes you, likes you very much..."