She didn't know, and her mind was so confused that she couldn't think about anything.

At this moment, the whole world has become nothingness, and the only color that can be seen in the eyes is Christine.

He stood opposite in a tall figure, his red hair was still flamboyant, and the obsidian earrings reflected the dazzling light, setting off the evil smile on the corner of his lips, and a coquettish aura lingered around him.

Like a demon or a sinner, bewitching people's hearts.

She was silent without saying a word, and Christine watched with a calm smile at first, but as time went by, the smile on his face gradually began to lose its hold.

What the hell is she doing?

Didn't you hear his confession?

What is her reaction?

Is it the reaction a woman should have when she hears a confession? !

Even if he was surprised and moved, he wouldn't stand there for so long with a blank expression on his face, right?

He glanced around in embarrassment, walked up to her with Xiaoshuai in his arms, leaned into her ear and said viciously, "Give me some reaction!"

The warm breath was blowing in her ears, and Catherine suddenly came back to her senses, lowered her eyes and suddenly met the pair of dark, bright and curious eyes of Shang Xiaoshuai.

Slowly stretched out her fingertips, and tapped on his face, Catherine frowned and said hesitantly, "Xiaoshuai...have I hurt you?"

The memory of the onset of the disease was fragmented and incomplete, but she was still able to capture some fragmented images, Xiaoshuai's heart-piercing cry, red eyes, crystal tears...

She did not forget.

A heavy guilt flashed in my heart, his neck was so small that it could be broken with a little effort.

How could she, how could she hold him so hard?

A child's memory is not as deep as that of an adult, and Catherine's skin was purple and dark at that time, which was truly terrifying, completely different from her fair skin now.

One is a demon and the other is an angel.

Xiaoshuai licked his lips, tilted his head to look at her with those dark and bright eyes, and a monosyllabic word escaped from his small mouth: "...Oh?"

Catherine hugged the little guy, a trace of shame flashed across her cold face, and kissed the little guy's chubby face: "I'm sorry handsome."

Luo Anning snuggled into Rong Yan's arms, and Rong Yan raised his arms to hug her, tightening his arms, comforting her wordlessly.

Everything has passed, but fortunately Catherine stopped at that time, didn't she?

Christine was very upset when she was ignored again and again. She snatched Xiaoshuai, hugged her in her arms like a thief, stared at Catherine and said, "Didn't you hear Xiaoshuai calling you? Or, are you here?" A disguised...rejection?"

Thinking of this possibility, Christine's eyes gradually became more sophisticated, and the bottom of her eyes was surging.

Catherine looked at all the people present, and finally nodded to Mr. Rong and Jiang Peihuarong, and said with a little apology, "I'm a little tired, so I'll go up and rest first."

"Go, go, you have just been discharged from the hospital, you should take a good rest." Mr. Rong immediately released him.

Jiang Peihua said to Christine to create opportunities for them: "Boy, what are you still doing, you haven't taken Catherine back to your bedroom to rest."

"No problem, let's take her up to rest now." Christine ordered, hugged the handsome guy in his arms to An Ning, and quickly disappeared at the stairs with one hand holding Catherine.

"Let go! What are you doing!" Christine dragged her all the way back to the bedroom. It was hard for her to struggle downstairs, but she growled when she got upstairs.

Regardless of her struggle, Christine kicked open the bedroom door, pulled her in and slammed the door behind her backhand.

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