Evil Army Junior: Sir, please respect yourself

But at this time, the door of that room was pushed open after knocking.

This made Xia Yezi frowned immediately, and quickly reached out to cover the empty plate tray, a little angry; "Who is so bold to break into... Yu'er? Why are you..."

When he saw Xiao Yufeng walking in, the anger on Xia Yezi's face gradually subsided, a trace of unnaturalness crossed his face, he secretly reached out and pushed the tray on the table aside.

Xiao Yufeng glanced at his mother on the sofa, paused after entering the door, glanced lightly at the tray next to the table, and walked towards her with the milk.

The warm milk was gently placed in front of her, but the tall figure did not sit down, but walked slowly to the back of the sofa where Xia Yezi was sitting.

The slender fingers touched Xia Yezi's shoulder very gently, and squeezed it unskillfully; "Mom, is your strength okay?"

Although the usual cold voice was still cold, it did not have the same coldness as before.

Xiao Yufeng's hand strength is not very skilled in controlling, and he is also very unfamiliar with the massage technique, so it is not very comfortable to press.

Xia Yezi was stunned for a moment, and the words that came from her ear also made her suddenly unable to speak.

he is...

Feeling the massage coming from her shoulder, Xia Yezi couldn't help but her eye sockets suddenly warmed up, an inexplicable feeling flashed across her heart...

It's been a long time!He seems to remember that since he was sensible, he has never shown any intimacy to her like this.

All along, although she always said that their relationship between mother and son is very good, and he has always been very filial and obedient to her, but she is the only one who knows best about the estrangement that has arisen between mother and son for so many years.

When Xiao Yufeng was a child, he was a very gentle, considerate and well-behaved child by nature. It was her who had been teaching him to learn to pretend to everyone and hide his true nature since he was a child.

Gradually, without knowing when, he really completely turned into a cold son who would never speak if he could not speak, just as she expected.

He became, in her opinion, the best pillar.

For Xia Yezi, who has been living in the dire straits of Xiao's family, this kind of him can protect himself and her, and he can fight for the guarantee of life in the future.

He did it, but she didn't know that the goal she expected was achieved, but there was also a psychological barrier between their mother and child, a kind of ice that even she was pushed out.

She got everything as she expected, but it made her feel like she had lost her son, so she couldn't help it, went to the company again and again to make trouble, and the phone kept urging and asking.

I just worry about whether the relationship between their mother and son will be wiped out by the increasingly indifferent estrangement.

After waiting for a while, Xia Yezi didn't make a sound, and the slender fingers pressing on her shoulders stopped.

"Is it uncomfortable?" Xiao Yufeng asked in a faint voice, Xiao Yufeng did not leave, but he seemed not quite used to this kind of behavior, and his black eyes felt a little uncomfortable.

As Jiang Zixing said, maybe he really didn't know his mother.

At this moment, Xia Yezi seemed to have come to her senses in an instant, feeling a little excited; "No, no, it's very comfortable, but, this is the first time you massaged me, mom is very touched."