Drifting Towards You

"I told you to shut up." Simocheng grabbed her wrist and pulled her back to his side.

Li Xiaoxiao met his dark eyes and bit his lips.

He seemed to feel that his tone was heavy, his voice was a little softer, and he gently rubbed her little head: "Be obedient, go back to the room. You are not allowed to come out without telling you."

"I don't want..." Li Xiaoxiao refused to go back.

Si Mocheng's eyes darkened a bit, staring at Li Xiaoxiao without speaking, the curve of his jaw tightened a bit.

Li Xiaoxiao looked away, but persisted.

Si Mu looked at this scene, seemingly angry, and turned to leave.

As soon as she left, Li Xiaoxiao stretched out his arm around his neck, and the little man hung on his body on tiptoe: "I'm sorry."

"It has nothing to do with you." He hugged her back with one hand.

Li Xiaoxiao didn't speak, feeling the temperature of his chest, and gently closed his eyes.

She knew it was because of her sister Si Miaoxue.

The relationship between him and his mother has never been considered close, but no matter how close he is, he has always been calm and steadfast, and has never blushed with his mother.

But now, because of her, the mother and son are so unpleasant, that Li Xiaoxiao feels particularly uncomfortable.

After a long time, Li Xiaoxiao remembered the slap he had just suffered. After pulling him onto the sofa and letting him sit down, he stood in front of him, gently cupped his face with both hands, and looked at it seriously: "Does it hurt? ?"

Si Mocheng just stared at her without saying a word.

She was very close to him, lowered her head slightly, cautiously, as if she was afraid of hurting him.

He bent her big hand over her thigh and hugged her directly in his arms: "It's silly."

Li Xiaoxiao leaned in his arms and whispered: "Don't be afraid, I will protect you~"

With a soft sentence, he just wanted to take out his heart and give it to her.

On the other hand, after Su Xiangwan went home again, he stayed at home with Mu Beiting and Nian Nian for a few days, and then began to pick up the announcement.

Song Ziming was about to divorce Li Qingqing, and there was an uproar, but Su Xiangwan didn't know whether the marriage finally left.

But in terms of the situation, a Li Qingqing can be said to have almost destroyed Song Ziming's reputation. The image of Song Ziming's painstakingly managed over the past two decades can be said to have been marrying this nasty wife, and it has fallen sharply.

Early this morning, Su Xiangwan and Mu Beiting were still asleep.

Su Xiangwan felt that there was something and rolled on the bed.

The kid Mu Jinnian stared at a pair of prehnite black eyes, and swayed onto Mu Beiting's body. The little **** sat on Mu Beiting's waist unceremoniously, and then sat there laughing and giggling. stand up.

The little guy is soft and light, and Mu Beiting has always slept very heavily, but he didn't notice anything wrong.

Sitting on his waist every year for a while, seemingly bored, rolled off him again and squeezed between Su Xiangwan and Mu Beiting.

"Yeah..." Nian Nian's little hand pulled a strand of Su Xiangwan's hair, babbling.

It's a pity that Su Xiangwan was tossed by Mu Beiting last night, and he was sleeping soundly.

"Yeah..." Year after year, not discouraged, his little fleshy hands poked Su Xiangwan in the face.

Su Xiangwan turned over in a daze, muttering: "Don't make trouble."

Seeing Ma Ma ignored me, sitting between the two wearing light blue open crotch pants year after year, looking left and right, her mouth was flattened, and there were tears in her eyes for an instant, seemingly unspeakable grievance.