Lu Xiao didn't answer Sika's words for a long time.

There is no need to think about this issue for the time being! I haven’t given birth yet, so I’m just thinking about it, isn’t that just adding to my troubles? Besides, my daughter, if you’re always tied to your side, you’ll be tied to your side forever! Now, let's talk about something else!"

Sika pulled the subject off.

"Okay, what to talk about"

Lu Xiao asked.

"Just talk about what you and Chu Long talked about before."

"Well, you all know what we talked about at the beginning.

After that, she first told me why she liked me, and then we talked about her classics when she came to China when she was fifteen years old and fifteen years old.

Then I said why I liked her.

These were chats before singing, and also because I told her I liked her and gave her to her"

Lu Xiao replied one by one.

"You're really amazing when you cry, husband!"

Sika sighed, "You said that you also told her to cry before, and you cried so hard!"

"Yes! I didn't expect Xiu Jing to cry so hard.

I just told what I knew about her from beginning to end, and didn't say anything, she just cried."

Recalling that time, Lu Xiao's heart lingered with a touch of emotion.

"Husband, knowing her so well and knowing so much information from limited information is enough to show how much you like her! It's very touching that she will be moved to cry.

normal.

And didn't you have a lot of love words with her right after that?"

"Yeah! Xiu Jing asked me to confess to her again. After I confessed, she said that this confession was too simple, so I had to tell her a lot of love words.

Then she cried even harder and kissed me again."

"And then my mother saw it!"

Lu Xiao is still there: I added this sentence in my heart.

Sika suddenly said coquettishly: "Humph! I want to hear it now, husband, tell me!"

"Uh, how can this love story come right away!"

"Can't"

Sika asked back, "Then you can open your mouth when you're confessing to Xiujing, and I'll let you talk, but I can't tell if you have to give you some stimulation before you can talk!"

"I'll do it! What kind of love words do you want to hear then?"

"Ah! Are there still types of love stories?"

Sika couldn't understand something.

Lu Xiao explained: "There is no distinction between types, but there is always a difference in type.

For example, some funny ones, especially soulful ones, and then there are texts, beautiful ones, or philosophical ones, and so on!”

"Then say something funny first!"

Sika doesn't understand how a love story can be funny.

"Well, listen up! I'm nine, you're three, besides you, it's you."

"Hehehehe"

Sika suddenly laughed happily, "It's really interesting! Is there anything else?"

"Well, I have a super power, I like you very much!"

"Hehe! Then say a few words, beautiful"

Sika asked instead.

"your happiness is the sun in my world.

If you don't leave and don't give up, I will depend on each other for life and death."

"What about philosophical?"

Sika asked again.

"Well only God knows what would happen to me without you."

"Then at last, say something very affectionate to me!"

"It must be: death and life are bound together, and Zicheng talks about holding the hand of the son, and growing old together with the son.

Alright, go to sleep!"

"oops!"

Sika smacked Lu Xiao's chest in disgust, "He said it so affectionately, why did he suddenly say 'sleep'!"

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