A Farewell to Mr. Luo

Xia Weiwei opened the bedroom door and saw Sheng Sheng staring at her with big eyes, beside the broken glass.

Xia Weiwei was relieved, and she didn't know if it was all right to see the baby girl, or because she had avoided Yan Shaoxuan's proposal again.

The four-year-old girl bowed her head and obediently admitted: "Mum, I'm sorry."

Xia Weiwei smiled, and gently carried her most treasured baby into her arms. The fragrant small body made her heart calm down at once.

"It's okay, as long as Shengsheng is okay, should you pay attention to it next time?"

Sheng Sheng nodded heavily, and his big, glazed eyes showed joy: "Mummy, Sheng Sheng misses you so much!"

Hearing that Xia Weiwei was so soft-hearted that she had not seen her mother and daughter for more than a month this time in Milan. After Sheng Sheng expressed her thoughts, she lay quietly in Xia Weiwei's arms, but the room was silently wrapped in a strong tenderness.

Xia Weiwei stroked her daughter's soft hair, and said warmly, "Sheng Sheng, why do you want to be on the stage?"

"I want dad."

Xia Weiwei gave her a hand, and the man's figure appeared in her head, and her heart felt a pain.

Then came full guilt to her daughter. When Sheng Sheng was two years old, Xia Weiwei told her that Yan Shaoxuan was not her father, but did not tell her who her father was, perhaps because of the influence of foreign environments. Sheng Sheng's precocious mind was never mentioned after that.

Xia Weiwei didn't think about it, she knew how sensible her daughter was, and she could understand it, but those things were too cruel for a child.

Is it to tell Sheng Sheng that her father sent someone to kill her mother? Or is it that her existence is not expected, her birth is not because of love but hate?

Four years ago, Xia Weiwei thought that she would never have the opportunity to be a mother again, but Sheng Sheng's arrival made her seem to catch raw duckweed in the desperate ocean.

For Sheng Sheng, she can give up everything!

So she said, "Sheng Sheng, do you like Daddy?" Daddy, Yan Shaoxuan.

Sheng Sheng answered without hesitation, the soft voice was clear and loud: "Like! Sheng Sheng likes Mommy and Daddy best!"

Xia Weiwei looked at her delicate and immaculate little face slightly. "Well, then, Mommy and Daddy get married, so Daddy becomes a thriving father, OK?"

As soon as the words came out, her heart was completely settled, and the last trace of hesitation also heard her daughter excited but carefully said: "Really?" Then it disappeared.

After thinking about it, Xia Weiwei nodded Sheng Sheng's nose and said with a smile: "Of course."

Sheng Sheng cheered and threw herself back into Xia Weiwei's arms. The little man thought: She wants to appear on the TV in her mother's clothes on her birthday. The father who has n’t met may see it. Want dad, but want to see mommy and dad happy!

Xia Weiwei held her downstairs and saw Yan Shaoxuan as if nothing had happened, and naturally and usually greeted them to eat.

His caring has never changed.

Xia Weiwei watched him take Sheng Sheng from her arms, Sheng Sheng rubbed his neck affectionately: "Daddy, Sheng Sheng's favorite sweet and sour pork?"

Yan Shaoxuan was full of affection: "Why would our Shengsheng's favorite dad forget?"

This scene, isn't that the life she wants, with a radiant smile, that's enough.

Xia Weiwei called a "Shaoxuan", her eyes firm.

"I will give you a reply after Sheng Sheng's birthday is over."