Some of Wei's poems have no confidence. I don't know if Qiao Yiming will promise to marry himself. After marriage, will he put these photos away?
If after they get married, Qiao Yiming has to live by looking at these photos. Wei Shishi doesn't know whether he will be so generous and doesn't mind that he always thinks about his ex-wife.
She thinks she won't, she will be jealous to madness, there is no way to watch her ex-wife fall asleep with him.
In this room, there must be many passionate and beautiful memories of him and his ex-wife. Will she be completely treated as another person here?
Endless worry and fear made Wei Shi want to retreat. She didn't have the courage to ask Qiao Yiming if she was far away from marrying herself, and immediately.
If she is rejected, she will be very sad.
as like as two peas, Lin Cheng and her eyes were seen as if they were with Joe and her, and the radian of the corners of their lips was exactly the same.
Even she couldn't tell whether it was Cheng Lin or Wei Shishi in the photo.
Looking at it, he fell asleep on Qiao Yiming's bed with photos in his hand. Even when Qiao Yiming came back, he didn't know.
When Qiao Yiming came back, he didn't go back to his bedroom first. Instead, he went to Qiao Sicheng's room to see them. Because Wei Shishi has been living with Qiao Sicheng, and she is willing to, and Qiao Sicheng sticks to her tightly.
Qiao Yiming stealthily pushes the door open. Facing the moonlight, he only sees Qiao Sicheng. He frowned and looked closer. It was true that Wei Shi was not there.
The light in the room was turned off, and Qiao Sicheng was also sleeping soundly, but where did Wei Shishi go?
He went to the bathroom and listened close to the door. It was quiet and obviously not inside.
Without seeing Wei Shi, Qiao Yiming's heart became impatient in an instant.
As he unbuttoned his shirt, he walked quickly to his room. Just now he didn't want to wake Qiao Sicheng, so he had to go back to his room and call Wei Shishi.
On the one hand, they are worried, on the other hand, they are angry.
I'm worried that she's out of her safe area and has an accident. I'm angry that she doesn't inform me when she goes out. I don't know that I'll worry about her.
Qiao Yiming pushes open the door of his room. The light is on. He doesn't notice it. He takes off his clothes angrily and throws them on the bed casually.
Only when he heard the sound of turning over from the bed did he notice that there was a man on the bed, Wei Shishi.
Instant from worry to joy, how did the girl take the initiative to run to her room? I don't invite her usually.
Qiao Yiming was in a good mood. He crept to the window and bent down to see her.
The way Wei Shishi sleeps is lovely. Her hair is scattered and covers her forehead, making her face smaller.
Qiao Yiming reached out to get her hair aside, but as soon as she touched her, she turned over again.
Qiao Yiming is afraid to wake her up. He is even more afraid that she will run out of the room when she wakes up, so he doesn't touch her any more.
Even the habit of having a slight habit of cleanliness has been changed. I lie down to sleep without taking a bath, just to be able to stay with her for a while.
But Qiao Yiming couldn't sleep. He wanted to really feel that she was by his side.
Until her even breathing came again, Qiao Yiming slowly stretched out an arm and held her in his arms. When he found that she didn't move, he safely closed his eyes.
That night, Qiao Yiming was laughing in his dreams. He woke up several times in the night.
Every time I wake up and see that Wei Shishi is still in my arms, Qiao Yiming's heart is even more happy. At the same time, there is a false alarm, which doesn't wake her up.
The next day is Qingming Festival. Qiao Yiming's Hospital, his company and Wei Shishi's hospital are on holiday.
Wei Shishi had the habit of sleeping in, but she used to sleep with Qiao Sicheng, and her biological clock was completely controlled by Qiao Sicheng.
But Qiao Yiming didn't have the habit of sleeping in, but that night he slept so deeply that he didn't wake up at daybreak the next day.
"Dad, mom, the sun is on your ass, you still don't get up, hee hee..." Joschen stood at the head of their bed and said with a smile.
Qiao Yiming and Wei Shishi are awakened by Qiao Sicheng's voice. When they open their fuzzy eyes, Qiao Yiming smiles at his son.
Wei Shishi finds something wrong. Why isn't he in Qiao Sicheng's room? When he sees Qiao Yiming's arm on his pillow and Qiao Yiming's face that seems to say "this is it", Wei Shishi almost finds a hole in the ground to get in.
"Yesterday I I was yesterday... " Wei Shishi thinks about CI, but he doesn't know how to say it. It's like explaining to Qiao Sicheng or Qiao Yiming.
But I feel like I've had a drink, I can't remember what happened.
"I came back last night and found you asleep in my room, so I didn't wake you up." Qiao Yiming looked at Wei Shishi's lovely face, sat up and explained to her.What makes Wei Shi blush is that Qiao Yiming is naked.
"You should have woken me up." Wei Shishi turned his head and got out of bed. He ran out of Qiao Yiming's room barefoot.
"Mom, you're shy." Josephine called from behind.
Wei Shishi runs faster. He shouldn't fall asleep in Qiao Yiming's room, and he shouldn't let Qiao Sicheng catch them sleeping together.
Yes, they do sleep together. No wonder she feels more comfortable in the middle of the night than sleeping with a pillow. It turns out that it's Qiao Yiming.
The more Wei Shishi thought about it, the more upset she was. Fortunately, nothing happened. Nothing should have happened. If it happened, she should be able to feel it.
She can't face the father and son any more. Wei Shishi cleans up and goes out quickly. She wants to go to work.
Qiao Yiming saw that Wei Shishi went out barefoot, her slippers were still in her room, so he went to give her shoes, and happened to see that she was going out.
"What are you doing?" Qiao Yiming looked at her back in a hurry and asked.
"I'm going to work. I'm going to be late." Wei Shitou did not reply.
"Today is Tomb Sweeping Day. It's a holiday." Qiao Yiming said.
Wei Shishi stops and has three black lines on his head. How can he forget the holiday? But he can't look back at Qiao Yiming. At this time, he must look at himself with a pair of thief's eyes.
"Then I'll see if Chengcheng has finished his hair. I'll send him to school." Wei Shishi said that he still wanted to go.
"Mom, I'm here. I'm on holiday, too." Qiao Sicheng stood beside Qiao Yiming, and God added.