Inexplicably, she felt sad, and the phone was silent for a while. Then, when she was embarrassed and didn't know how to open her mouth, Meng shaoting's voice began to ring slowly: "tomorrow at 3:00 p.m., we will make an appointment with the coffee shop at 336 Qingtong street."

Jingzhi knows where it is. It's just at the corner of the intersection of Jingyuan long street. She often passes by. When he mentions it, she thinks about it.

"OK, Shaoxuan and I will go." She replied in response, heard him hum, and then calmly said goodbye to her, she also gradually calmed down, politely said goodbye, hung up the phone, saw Shaoxuan smiling at her look, her heart slipped a little flustered, hurriedly stood up and turned off the topic: "let's have breakfast, it's almost cold."

"Good." He smiled in the sunshine, his white cotton shirt made him more beautiful and warm. His white skin was full of jade like luster. He took her in his hand, and went to kiss her cheek. Under her subconscious Dodge, his cool tip of nose slightly rubbed her hair. He complained like a coquettish: "wife, how do you always hide from me You didn't do that before... "

Jingzhi didn't know what to say. After a long time, she smiled bitterly and pushed him gently: "Shaoxuan, don't do this, give me some time..."

He held her arm a little stiff, but the smile on the corner of his lips was more and more bright. He was like three years ago. The ruffian looked at her, and there was an evil smile on his lips: "OK, anyway, we still have a lifetime."

Well, her finger with the milk cup slightly quivered, but her long eyelashes fell down. She didn't dare to look at Shaoxuan, but she was in a trance. All her life, his life was just beginning, but her life seemed to be over

It seems that it's meaningless to do anything and can't lift up the spirit to do anything. It seems that suddenly, from the age of twenty-nine to ninety-two, the smell of yellow and old is coming from the bones.

She doesn't know what's wrong with her, maybe she knows, but she ostrich doesn't want to face it anymore.

"What are you stupid about He suddenly reached out and rubbed her hair. She woke up. The milk in the cup was cold. Meng Shaoxuan picked it up and gave it to her again. "Drink it, we have to go out to buy a lot of things. Now we have just moved here, and many daily necessities have to be bought again."

"Oh, well, you can eat it as soon as possible." Jingzhi lowers his head and drinks milk. Shaoxuan doesn't speak anymore. They eat breakfast silently, go into the room and change clothes. Then they go out of the apartment and go downstairs to take a taxi. The car that Qiao Zixi bought for him hasn't been delivered yet. At present, they all travel by taxi.

Jingzhi doesn't care about this, but Shaoxuan seems to be a little worried about it. She looks at her several times and stops talking. She doesn't feel that she has to take a luxury car to go out. The place where she lives must be a luxury villa. Wearing jewelry must be an international brand. This is a happy life. On the contrary, she feels that Shaoxuan's discomfort is a bit of a fuss. She takes the initiative to comfort him He was relieved.

After shopping, he went to pick up Feitong by the way. He just went to the kindergarten, but he was not used to it. He had to pick him up at noon every day for lunch break. At that time, nothing settled down. They had time to take care of him. Some days later, both of them began to work. Feitong had to stay in the kindergarten for a whole day.

Just outside the kindergarten, I saw Feitong lying on the fence at the gate looking at the car outside. I was sad, but I also knew that it was a must. She could not keep Feitong under her wing forever. He should go to school, grow up and have his own life.

Sitting in the car, he was not happy without lying on Jingzhi. He was bored and didn't want to talk. Shaoxuan teased him for a long time, so he looked up. His big eyes, always full of energy, were dim and bright. He looked at Jingzhi and Shaoxuan. "Dad, can we go to uncle this weekend?"

Shaoxing Xuan was stunned, and his smile faded for the most part instantly. He was also uneasy. He frowned and asked, "not the same. You are a big child now. You have started school. You can't always think about going out to play."

Not the same on the droop of a small head, pouted up the mouth, and unwilling, but also afraid of mother angry murmur: "I will go back to play for a long time..."

Shaoxing Xuan looked up to see Jing Zhi, and saw that her eyes were uneasy and uncertain. He felt as if he was scratched by something, but he still reached out to hold her and shook his head at her: "it's OK."

"No, what do you want to do with uncle? Do you think about your swimming pool or your uncle Shaoxing Xuan leaned over his son and asked gently.

Not with the soft body nest in his arms, there is a warm feeling, his heart expanded a large piece of soft, the voice is more gentle.

"I want to..." Not with wilting said, lying on his chest to play with his windbreaker on the black button.

"How about taking mom and dad to the hot spring this weekend?" Shaoxing Xuan plays snake with the stick and takes what he likes.

It's not the same. First, it's a joy, but it's still a little unhappy: "but That's the little swimming pool my uncle gave me Hot Springs... It's not different... "

The smile on Shaoxuan's face froze for a moment. After a while, he opened his mouth again: "that's not the same as waiting for another time, OK? My father will also build a beautiful house for my mother. Would you like to build a bigger and better looking swimming pool in it? "

"Good." Not with the same promise, but still a little unhappy, children always like from. Free and unrestrained, when he lives in the quiet garden, do not go to school, do not do homework, every day's task is to run all over the garden crazy play, Shao Ting is used to him, want anything, but say a word, always try to get it for him, the original living in the garden did not feel anything, but Now after moving out to live in the three bedroom two hall apartment, I can't help but start to think that everything before is so beautiful, and that beauty is naturally exaggerated by dozens of times, so I think every day, I wish I could fly back to a good day!

Shaoxing Xuan's eyebrow has been wrinkled, and when he got home, he didn't let it go.

Jingzhi goes to the kitchen to cook. Shaoxuan watches TV in the living room with a crayon and a laugh. Jingzhi turns off the tap and picks up the vegetables. She shakes her hands, hangs the hair on her cheek behind her ears, and looks up to see the warm sunshine outside the window shining into the kitchen. She just feels uneasy The heart seems to settle down gradually.

All of these, is not she ever yearned for life? It's the same thing that she was thinking about when her mother died. She still remembers that her mother entrusted her to Shaoxuan. The two of them swore in front of her mother that they would be together forever. He would take care of her and love her forever.

But it seems that the dream came true a little late. If the rest of the time can be spent like this, her life can be called happiness, but the happiness, there is always no way to fill her heart.

The vegetables dripped from the small vegetable basket. The green branches and leaves were wet and pasted on each small round hole. She was stunned for a while with the beauty of fireworks. Then she began to cook and cut vegetables. The sound of the knife hitting the chopping board really calmed her down.

I don't know how many people want her to wait for the dream life. If she is not satisfied, heaven will punish her restlessness.

took a nap when she had lunch, and Shao Hsien helped her to collect the bowls and chopsticks. She stood at the kitchen door and watched her wash and brush her busy figure. Her thin slender fingers were covered with bubbles. From time to time, she would lift her arm and lift her forehead with her elbows. When she washed her bowls, the slender and soft necks dropped down, revealing a white jade like that. Look, look at the heart is burning with fire

Is it in the time when he is in California, she is struggling with her second brother. If he has ever kissed her here, left a kiss mark here, left an indelible mark on her body, and how she, under him, is she graceful and happy, how to close her eyes and moan. Groan, how to raise her arms and hook his neck, will be self My body is close to him

suddenly, he turned around in anger. When he got out of the kitchen, he hit the wall with a blow. He suddenly heard the news in the dining room and was shocked. He could not see the first hand of the foam and ran out in a flurried way. "Shao Xuan, what's the matter with you?"

at first glance, he saw her caring eyes, with the same soft and clear as before. All his anger seemed to be gradually subsiding. He squeezed the palm of a little purple blood, and squeezed out a smile from his teeth. "No problem, I accidentally bumped my hand on the table."

"Are you ok?" She frowned, wiped her hands clean and walked over. She bowed her head and pulled out the hand he hid behind her. When she saw the big bruise, her fundus slipped over her eyes and looked up at him with a light pity. "How can I be so careless?"

Her eyes and actions of concern gradually dissipated his body. The anger and anger that grew inside filled the corner of her eyes with smile, "wife You blame me for the pain in your hands... "

"Be careful when you know the pain. I'll get you some medicine and wipe it." She glared at him again. He could not hold on to her with hatred and resentment. His handsome features drew closer and closer, and his swaying smile was as usual. He was still sunny and handsome, but he inevitably showed evil spirit and fierce color at the bottom of his eyes My wife, just kiss me... "

He murmured in a low voice, the tip of his cool nose was gently rubbing on his quiet cheek, but the greasy touch made her feel a little uncomfortable. Subconsciously, he reached out to push him, and the eyebrow was a little impatient with the natural flow: "Shaoxuan, stop making trouble, I'll get the medicine for you!"

"Wife..." However, he tightened his grip on her, turned around and pushed her to the table. Her cold hands touched the cool surface of the marble table. She took a breath of air-conditioning and took back his hands in a moment. But he moved faster and caught her wrists around his neck

At the moment, it seems that her body is leaning back and half, and her arms are warm. Vaguely around his neck, her face is still suspicious of red. Dizzy, how do you think it's like she is actively picking and teasing him