So You Have Loved Me Too

Xiang Yiqing did not reach out to answer the phone, "Just two pieces of clothes, ask her what's the matter, if it's okay, hung up and take a shower."

He said, rubbing the collar of his white coat.

The slender fingers, after being soaked in liquid laundry detergent, became more white, glowing in the light.

Xin Xiaoxiao looked at it, soft-hearted, she had never done anything for him.

"Let me wash." She insisted on washing

Xiang Yiqing had nothing to do with her, so he retracted his hand, shook the water in his hand, took the phone in Xiaoxiao's hand, and put it to his ear.

While talking on the phone, I turned off the hot water that was being put in.

Lu Shujun smiled and said lightly to Xiang Yi: "It's okay, you can take a bath and sleep. Remember to cover Xiaoxiao with a quilt when you sleep at night."

She said that she immediately hung up the phone.

After hearing the busy tone of ‘toot’, Xiang Yiqing didn’t think much, put his phone in his trouser pocket and turned around.

There was a drop of blood on the chest of the white lab coat. Xin Xiaoxiao rubbed it a few times and didn't rub it off. She applied soap again and continued rubbing.

She lowered her head, her little white hands, clutching the white clothes.

Be patient and serious.

Unlike her usual frizz and publicity, they are different.

Xiang Yi thought lightly, calm as a virgin, moving like a rabbit, and describing her is the last thing.

The blood stain might have been a bit too long and it’s not easy to wash. Xin Xiaoxiao rubbed it hard, but she was very persistent.

She took the trouble, but Xiang Yiqing looked tired. He walked behind her and stretched out his hands from behind her. One hand grabbed her hand, and the other hand picked up a small bottle of liquid next to the basin, towards the blood Two drops on it.

Then he grabbed Xin Xiaoxiao's other hand, "That's easy."

He said while rubbing his clothes, seeing that the blood stain disappeared, and Xin Xiaoxiao's obsessive-compulsive disorder was finally cured.

"Brother Xiang, why are you so versatile." Xin Xiaoxiao turned her head and kissed Xiang Yiqing on the cheek unpretentiously.

I really love him, such a good man.

...

Sea city.

Lu Shujun ended the conversation with Xiang Yiqing, stood on the balcony and drank a glass of milk, brewing for a while, then dialed Zhou Meng in the call log.

After a few beeps, the girl's sweet voice came from the receiver, "Aunt Shujun."

In a lively tone, she made no secret of her expectations.

Lu Shujun said in a cordial tone: "Zhou Meng, I said hello to Lao Chen. He will drive you and your grandfather to the sea tomorrow. Xiang Yiqing may not be able to take you."

"It's ok."

Zhou Meng's tone was obviously lost.

Lu Shujun pursed her lips, a look of helplessness flashed in her eyes, still smiling, "Then we will see you tomorrow."

"Good night Aunt Shujun."

"good night."

After hanging up the phone, Lu Shujun sighed helplessly at the screen, turned and walked into the house.

Dean Xiang, who was leaning on the bedside and reading, saw Lu Shujun coming. He closed the book, took off his glasses, and gave Lu Shujun a contemptuous look, "You haven't mentioned Zhou Meng to your son."

Is this a liar girl?

Lu Shujun frowned and said, "Xiaoxiao is in City C. It's rare for them to see each other now. How can I ruin their two-person world as a mother."

While talking, she walked to the bed, put down her phone, sat down on the edge of the bed, reached out to dim the bedside lamp a bit, and went to bed.

Leaning next to Dean Xiang.

Dean Xiang stared at her and sneered: "It's really hard to take care of your hard work."