Lu Xiao raised his eyes and looked at the woman sitting opposite him.

After thinking about it, I replied to Bai hour with a short message, "what's the answer?"

White hours every press a word, are after careful consideration.

She thought that no matter what her life would be like in the future, the name of Li Nanshao would always cling to her like a maggot.

Since there is no way to get rid of it, she can't delay Lu Xiao endlessly.

Although this delay is not her one-sided matter, many times when Lu Xiao came, she said that she asked him to find her a sister-in-law.

However, when grace, sent by Li yuntu, meets Lu Xiao for the first time, Lu Xiao tells grace that Maomao is his child.

It's wrong to make a mistake.

It should be pulled out before it gets worse.

Twenty or thirty words, white hours typing for nearly ten minutes.

At the moment of successful transmission, she suddenly did not dare to look, lost her mobile phone, and then her eyes fell on the cake beside the bed.

Open a look, already some melt, not into shape.

"Throw it away later, or you'll have diarrhea if you start to fight for it tomorrow morning." Bai Xiao whispered an order.

Throw away these two words, say the moment, let her a little difficult to breathe.

But throwing it away should be the best solution for her and Lu Xiao.

Lu Xiao's mobile phone vibrated again.

But he was afraid to see his name.

"Who sent you a message?" Ji ran on the other side stares at Lu Xiao's mobile phone curiously and takes a look.

"No one." Lu Xiao quietly back, and then get up, toward Ji ran way, "I go to the bathroom."

Ji Ran is a little suspicious, but she can't take Lu Xiao's mobile phone and watch him turn to the bathroom.

Lu Xiao went into the men's room, took out his mobile phone, opened it and took a look. Bai Xiao replied: "whose child is Maomao? Sooner or later, you will be found. After you, you should break up with me. Don't look for me again. If you owe me, I will pay you back."

I owe him.

Seeing these three words, Lu Xiao couldn't help laughing.

If he is Li Nan Shuo, white hour absolutely won't use owe this word?

This is the gap that can never be bridged between him and Li Nanshao.

Bai Xiao never thinks about how to repay Li Nanshao for her kindness. It's subconscious, unilateral, loving and depending on him.

He knew that for a long time.

But now, he can never let go, even if Bai Xiao will hate him in the future.

She had hated Li Nanshao before, but time had smoothed her hatred.

I believe that even if I hate Lu Xiao, no matter two or three years, five years, eight years, ten years, he is willing to accompany me.

He has been waiting for so long for a white hour. What can he do with another ten years?

In order to step on Li nanshuo one day, and even force himself to date a woman who is disgusted to the extreme, what else can he do?

If only Li Nanshao died.

He thought about it and called a number, "help me find out Jiang Yan'er's phone number and send it."

·

Bai Xiao turned off the light in Maomao's room, turned around and walked through the corridor, only to find Li Nanshao sitting in the hall, alone at a long table where dozens of people could sit, with a bowl of cooked noodles in front of him.

The gift of fifteen is ready.

Three hours before her birthday.

She would like to know how to finish her eighth birthday in these three hours. She is very curious.

She carried the skirt down, Li Nanshao heard the movement, slightly looked up, eyes locked her.

Bai Xiao went to the first floor and saw that he was still looking at himself. He couldn't help but frown and said, "Why are you looking at me all the time?"

"I wish I could look at you like this every day." Li Nan Shuo stretched out his hand toward her, pulled her directly, and sat in his arms.

Bai Xiao originally wanted to sit beside him, but he couldn't help but pull him into his arms and couldn't help but want to get up.

"Don't worry. No one dares to come here without my orders." Li Nan Shuo one hand fixed her waist, the other hand, picked up the chopsticks on the table, for her to stir the bowl of noodles.

White hours can not get rid of him, simply do not struggle, obediently sitting in his lap.

"After the noodles are cooked, they should not be hot after they have been cooked in cold water. Try it." Li Nan Shuo sandwiched two, tried the temperature on his lips, didn't feel hot, just put the chopsticks into Bai Xiao's hand.

Li Nan Shuo's cooking skill has never been doubted by Bai Xiao.

She tried, face the moment of entrance, Leng next.

This taste, unexpectedly and memory Ning frost under give her the taste of noodles, almost the same."I've tried it many times. I'm cooking spareribs soup in different ways. One day last year, I got up one morning and cooked the scallion directly in the soup by accident. I added a kind of seasoning powder by mistake and found that the taste was right."

Li Nan Shuo stares at her side face, light return way.

How many times has he tried this? He seems to have been numb and want to vomit after eating noodles.

But at least I got it right.

She doesn't have to talk, just an expression. He knows she likes it, so it's worth it.

Bai Xiao turned his head and looked at him. The noodles were in his mouth and he didn't say a word.

For a long time, she continued to hold the bowl a little bit bigger than her face and ate it.

"When you were 16 years old, you were with Gu Yifan." Seeing that she was eating a little hot, Li Nan Shuo gently lifted her hair on her shoulders. It seemed that she had no intention and spoke lightly.

"I remember you put a dried flower specimen in the book and pasted it on the front page of a book with double-sided adhesive tape, with a date written on the side. It was the first flower Gu Yifan gave you, wasn't it?"

Indeed, Gu Yifan gave her the first flower, she was pressed into a dry flower, pasted on the book.

But Li Nan Shuo said it in such a calm tone that she suddenly felt a little uneasy and almost choked on the things in her mouth.

"You've changed since you were 16 years old. Your world revolves around Gu Yifan. I'm very grateful to him for giving my wife a kind of

Li Nan Shuo said here, pondered for a while.

Bai Xiao unconsciously felt a little guilty and gave him another look.

"People say that the most unforgettable thing in my life is my first love. I didn't find my first love until I was in my thirties. I don't know if it's true for you."

"Actually, my first love was in kindergarten." Bai Xiao thought about it and went back carefully.

(author: Black question mark face? What does not mean too big feeling??? Well, your wife has been tortured and crazy by you. You don't feel much about it.)