Jin Beichuan's voice seemed to reach his ears, "... Today, you can forget about meeting Dabao … Time available... You go first... "Her body …"
It was intermittent and inaudible. As she walked downstairs, she saw Su Mingxi's gentle face and the smile on her face under the heavy gaze of the figure.
She didn't want to see or hear anything.
The sky outside had completely darkened. It was just like her heart at this moment. It was dark, dark, endless, without any edges, without a trace of light.
The north wind whistled, and she could not help the cold, and drew her shoulders back. Snow poured down from the night sky, quickly whitening the top of her hair and her clothes.
His feet felt like they were immersed in ice-cold water, and he couldn't feel anything at all.
"..." "Oh, it's snowing …" Inside the warm villa, someone was looking out the window.
Lin Xiaoxiao did not call for a carriage, he only walked forward blankly.
He hated her, she knew. She didn't blame him. She could only blame herself for being too deeply guilty in the first place. No matter what he did to her now, she was willing to accept it without a single grudge.
However, she could not tell whether what he had said was true or not. If it was, how could he have become so biased towards Su Mingxi in such a short amount of time? If that wasn't the case, then he and Su Mingxi were really born with the perfect combination, being able to speak of love words as if they were real.
She was too tired to walk. His movements were clearly not big, it was just a walk, but he was already exhausted. He panted heavily as sweat beaded on his forehead. Holding onto the lamppost by the roadside, his body slowly slid down.
Hugging his knees, he buried his face in them. It was unknown whether it was because it was too cold or because it caused his body to tremble.
In the distance, in the middle of the main road, two beams of light could be seen. A car seemed to have passed by.
The car was not moving fast, and the direction was exactly where she was squatting. He slowly stopped. The car door was pushed open, revealing a pair of black leather men's shoes. The owner of those feet walked up to her.
"Swoosh." With a sound, an umbrella was placed above her head, blocking the wind, frost, and snow for her.
She slowly raised her head, and within her hazy and intersecting gaze, she seemed to see a familiar face …
Because it was snowing outside, Su Mingxi did not leave the Ocean View Garden that night. Under Jin Beichuan's arrangement, they respectively stayed in the guest room.
Even though they were guest rooms and couldn't compare to the exquisite decorations of the master bedroom, they were still very elegant and polite.
The Dabao, under the care of the housemaid, had washed up early and prepared to go to bed. At this moment, the door was pushed open. Su Mingxi pushed his own wheelchair in.
"Miss Su." The nanny was around 35 years old and greeted him very politely.
Su Mingxi nodded, and his gaze landed on Dabao, who evidently did not welcome her. The corner of his mouth curled up as he said with a smile: "Dabao, are you ready to go to sleep?"
"Since you know I'm going to sleep, why are you still here?"
Dabao's straightforward reply made Su Mingxi choke. She did not seem to have expected that this kid, who was not too big, would speak in such a sharp tone.
The housemaid laughed and said: "Miss Su, the young master is still young and doesn't understand. He speaks in a straightforward manner, please do not mind him."
As these words came out, it was as if he had pulled himself and the Dabao together while Su Mingxi was the guest.
On Su Mingxi's bright and gentle face, a hint of coldness flashed past, and she quickly regained his calm. He moved the chair's forward button and arrived beside Dabao's bed.
"I heard Brother Beichuan say that you have to listen to the story every night before you go to sleep, right? Today, let Auntie Ming Xi tell you a story and coax you to sleep, okay? "
This woman was truly annoying! It was like a piece of plaster that couldn't be torn off? Dabao glanced at the woman with hostility. Why did the smile on this aunt give him a false feeling? It was not sincere at all. Compared to her mother Xiao, it couldn't be compared at all.
"Sure." he said casually. He already knew that she wasn't a good aunt, he wanted to see what she was up to.
Seeing that the little fellow had taken the bait, Su Mingxi was ecstatic. He turned his head and looked at the little nanny: "Go back and rest first, leave this place to me."
"This …" The nurse didn't know what to do. After all, she was a guest and her legs were inconvenient, how could she let Dabao take care of her?
Seeing that she was unwilling to leave, Su Mingxi's eyes shot out two sharp and terrifying gazes, which were incomparably clear.
The nanny, warned, lifted her foot and prepared to leave.
"Little Auntie, don't go. I'm very thirsty. Can you pour me a glass of water?" Dabao suddenly said.
This little guy never drinks water before going to bed. Although she was surprised, she did not say anything and just went out to pour the water.
Su Mingxi did not take this seriously, but smiled and asked: "Dabao, what story do you like to hear?"
Dabao pouted, his big black eyes blinked twice, and answered: "I like listening to Miss Hui."
"Cinderella?" Su Mingxi said in surprise. Dabao, these are all stories that only girls would like to hear. "
"Eat, eat, eat …" Dabao covered his mouth with both hands and laughed in embarrassment.
"En, okay, then Auntie Ming Xi will tell Dabao the story of Cinderella." Su Mingxi nodded lovingly, he sat himself upright and was about to start telling the story at the beginning, when he heard the Dabao's faint voice.
"I think only Cinderella is fit to wear the Prince's crystal shoes. As for that 'Miss' or whatever, none of them are fit!"
The child spoke softly and slowly, with a hint of carelessness. But the last sentence, 'Not a single one', was very heavy. Those who heard it couldn't help but feel uncomfortable.
And at this moment, the smile on the little guy's face was not a smile. It was clearly a smile, but it had the feeling of ridiculing someone.
Su Mingxi was shocked! kid scolded her out of curiosity.
"Aunt Ming Xi, what's wrong? "Why aren't you telling a story? I'm listening." Dabao stared at the startled Su Mingxi with his pure and innocent eyes.
"Oh, oh, that... Dabao, can we change the story? Aunt Mingxi, you suddenly can't remember the beginning of this story. "
"Cluck, cluck …" Dabao laughed again. It doesn't matter if you don't remember at the beginning. Just remember the ending. The end result is that the prince fell in love with the kind and beautiful Cinderella, and they are happily living together. "