Du Ming was sent home by the driver after dinner. Before he left, he held Xiao Baozi's hand and said with a smile, "If you have time, come with mother to Grandfather's house to play."
Xiao Baozi nodded obediently, he squirmed for a bit and asked: "Grandfather, I … Can I bring Jiang Xiaopang? "
"Sure. Welcome to my house." Du Ming smiled gently.
He had always liked children, but his ex-wife was afraid of hurting him. He only had Du Ruoxi as his only daughter, and she had died a long time ago, leaving him half a girl. He had always lived alone in this world.
Luckily he met Shi Xingcan.
Du Ming gratifyingly looked at the big and small children in front of him. He was no longer alone.
Qin Yanmo stood behind Shi Xingcan and watched all this while, silently sighing that Du Ming was also a pitiful person.
Half an hour later, Shi Xingcan lied on her bed and thought about today's matter and her future plans.
After contemplating for a long time, Zhang Xuan's mind was blank, and there were no useful memories in his mind at all.
When Qin Yanmo came out of the bathroom, he saw her leaning against the bed, staring at him without moving, her eyes looked like they had just been washed jade. Qin Yanmo immediately felt his heart thump loudly, messing up his rhythm.
"Yan Mo, when will the friend you spoke of return?" Shi Xingcan was completely unaware of his heartbeat, and instead stared at him with an even more affectionate gaze as she retorted.
She had lost her memories for so long that she felt fear for her past, for the unknown future, and only wanted to escape.
"Two more days." Qin Yanmo said as he walked to the bedside and sat on the edge of the bed to look into her eyes.
He placed his hand on her cheek and combed back her long hair that was like a segment. The numbing sensation his finger felt on her scalp caused Shi Xingcan's goosebumps to rise all over his body, and his eyes inexplicably became moist.
"What's wrong?" Qin Yanmo asked gently.
Shi Xingcan shook her head and followed his movements to lie on the bed. Her seaweed like long hair covered her pillow, as if she was floating on the sea.
"Yan Mo, I'm scared." Shi Xingcan held tightly onto Qin Yanmo's sleeve, and a teardrop slid down the corner of his eye into his hair, shining faintly under the light.
"I'm here." Qin Yanmo lied beside her and gently embraced her delicate waist. His breath was filled with the sweet smell of her shower gel.
She was obviously using the same shower gel, but Qin Yanmo somehow felt that the smell on Shi Xingcan's body was even more fragrant.
"Yan Mo, you …" Shi Xingcan slowly let go of his sleeve, her face becoming even redder under Qin Yanmo's doubtful gaze.
"What are you trying to say?" Qin Yanmo's adam's apple moved slightly, his eyes became darker and darker, this Shi Xingcan was extremely beautiful, causing people to want to move.
It wasn't that he didn't want to overwhelm her, but she didn't have any memories right now. He didn't want to scare her.
However, Shi Xingcan didn't know about Qin Yanmo's considerate thoughts at all. Before this, she had already had a dream of sleeping together with Qin Yanmo.
Shi Xingcan was more or less depressed. Was it because she wasn't charming enough? Or did Qin Yanmo not love her anymore, and just wanted to give Xiao Baozi a warm home to bring her back?
By the time she reacted, she was already kissing Qin Yanmo's lips.
A rare expression that could be called 'shock' appeared on Qin Yanmo's face. He had not waited for Shi Xingcan's reply for a long time, and he wanted to go closer to ask it again.
He was then forcibly kissed without being caught off guard.
After Shi Xingcan had recovered from the shock just now, she closed her eyes and steeled her heart as she hugged Qin Yanmo's broad chest even tighter to deepen this kiss.
Qin Yanmo, who had recovered from his shock, immediately turned around and supported her with his body. With his other hand, he quietly lifted her nightgown and stared straight at Shi Xingcan with his obsidian eyes: "Can I?"
Shi Xingcan tilted her head slightly, her face flushed red as he gently nodded. Under such circumstances, would she still have the strength to say no?
As she let out a delicate moan like a kitten, Qin Yanmo's eyes became more and more profound, like a hawk staring at its prey.
In a trance, an image appeared in Shi Xingcan's mind. The person on her body was still Qin Yanmo, with the same eyes and the same face. The only change was only her pajamas.
The man in his memory was like a sharp blade that had been forged out of the ground. With just a slight bit of carelessness, he could pierce through his throat and take his life.
's heart was at ease even though it was clearly such a terrifying sight. Her left hand untied the shackles around Qin Yanmo and placed it lightly on his face. At the same time, her thumb gently caressed his cheek.
The man's skin was rough, and could not be seen with the naked eye, but the stubble on his beard, Shi Xingcan gave out a silly laugh, exceptionally enjoying this kind of feeling.
But that was all she could think of. She then felt like she had been thrown into the clouds, her senses were all blocked, and only Qin Yanmo's low and heavy breathing could be heard.
Shi Xingcan slept all the way until the afternoon of the second day. When she opened his eyes, she saw a smile on Qin Yanmo's face from the corner of her eyes.
She, who had just woken up, was still in a perturbed state with her brain. She looked at Qin Yanmo in a daze and asked: "Why are you smiling so happily? Is there anything good? "
Qin Yanmo's hand was still pressing down on her waist. He walked all the way up and lightly pinched her cheek.
's memories from last night slowly returned to normal. Shi Xingcan's face slowly flushed red, her almond-shaped eyes opened wide, and a hand resisted him as she drew closer and closer to her chest.
Shi Xingcan's face was flushed red, she looked at the time and stuttered: "T-it's time to go down for lunch."
A deep blue light jumped about in Qin Yanmo's eyes. Like a ghost flame, his eyes were glued to Shi Xingcan's body.
Shi Xingcan blushed at his stare, her heart racing.
"Alright." Qin Yanmo's voice was so soft that it sounded like it could come out of the water. Even if the light outside was blocked by the heavy curtain, Shi Xingcan still felt that the whole world had become bright.
He jumped off the bed, walked to the window and pulled open the heavy curtain. The sunlight was caught off guard as it pierced into his eyes, causing Shi Xingcan to uncontrollably close his eyes.
When she opened her eyes again, Qin Yanmo was already standing in front of her. With his handsome face and tall and sturdy build, just his appearance alone was enough to seduce Shi Xingcan.
Qin Yanmo smiled evilly and intentionally asked her: "What are you looking at?"
Shi Xingcan immediately lowered her head, blushing, and said in a voice softer than a mosquito's, "No, no."
Qin Yanmo did not continue to tease her and went to the wardrobe to find clothes to wear.
Shi Xingcan was also slowly putting on the pajamas she took off yesterday. Whether or not she was peeking at Qin Yanmo, she secretly praised his good figure in her heart.
"Yan Mo, aren't you going to work today?" When he came out from the cloakroom and saw Qin Yanmo sitting on the sofa in the room, Shi Xingcan could not help but ask.
"Today's Double Holiday." Qin Yanmo laughed lightly, and lovingly poked Shi Xingcan on the forehead.
Because this small movement seemed to have been pierced through once again by Cupid's arrow in Shi Xingcan's heart, he began to accelerate his jump with an uncontrollable speed, the banging sounds became exceptionally clear.
Qin Yanmo's soft laughter was abnormally clear as well. Shi Xingcan felt that his hand was being held, and his slightly cold hands were quickly covered up to the point where it was warm.
Qin Yanmo glanced at her. Even though she was already the mother of two children, her every frown and smile still emitted a captivating luster, and her skin was so tender that it seemed as though it could be pinch water.
Shi Xingcan was completely unaware of what was happening beside him, and was still foolishly giggling while thinking about what had happened yesterday.
When the two of them reached downstairs, they only saw a big pile of breakfast, but not a single person. Qin Yanmo asked Aunt Yun: Aunt Yun, where's my mother?
"The madame brought the two young masters to the Mr. Dean." Aunt Yun smiled gently, "Mr. Dean himself drove here early in the morning to pick you up."
Qin Yanmo and Shi Xingcan looked at each other, seeming to have thought of something.
Du Ming and his own mother's relationship seemed to be very different.
However, since the two little ones weren't here, it would be a good choice to get tired of Shi Xingcan at home for a day.
However, Jiang Jiafeng, who was far away on the other side, did not have such a good life.
"Christian, can you let your sister leave Ma Li? I need to check on her." Jiang Jiafeng stood in front of Christian's desk and said righteously.
Christian opened his eyes and looked out the window. Cristina was happily knitting out various hairstyles for Ma Li.
"Jiang, Christina is a very cute child now." Christian smiled mischievously, "I will definitely not hit anyone again."
Jiang Jiafeng was clearly younger than him by a few months, but he liked to call him Old Jiang. There was only one reason for it — he looked old.
Although the three of them were around the same age, Jiang Jiafeng was the most anxious one. He had no wrinkles, no white hair, and a clean-shaven beard. He had trained his body well, but just by looking at his face, one could tell that he was a successful old man.
Jiang Jiafeng knew that Christina's personality was the same as all the other girls of nineteen years old, liking all kinds of little pink and tender hearts of young girls. Her smile was sweet and warm.
But he would never forget the first time they met, when Christina, who was not even fifteen years old, had beaten four or five strong men into dogs.
Not to forget being kissed by Christina before she was sixteen when he graduated.
He was a very traditional man and liked the virtuous, virtuous, and virtuous wife. He absolutely did not dare to provoke such a ferocious girl.
"She likes you very much." Christian's tone was casual, it was impossible to tell that he was discussing his little sister's private matters at all. "Earlier, she had even said that she would definitely marry you."
The corner of Jiang Jiafeng's mouth twitched, and he said: "No need, thank you."
Christian sighed without sincerity, and said: Alright, since you don't like it, then forget it.
He pressed the bell and said to the servant that entered: "Go and bring Miss Ma Li over. Chiang is going to do an inspection."
The servant respectfully bowed and went downstairs to pick up Ma Li.
Christina had just finished knitting a braid for Ma Li, so it hung lightly on her collarbone, making her look pure and cute.
"Miss, Chiang is going to inspect Miss Ma Li's body." The servant stood behind her and said respectfully.
Christina turned around and asked, "Does Chiang still not want to see me?"
The servant looked troubled as he said, "I don't know. It was Mister Karen who told me to come down."
"I understand. Bring her back." Christina lowered her eyes to hide the sadness in her eyes as she spoke softly to her.
"Yes." The servant bowed and took Ma Li away.
Cristina was sitting on a bench, looking sad. She had big eyes, a small nose, a straight nose, a small mouth, and pale lips.
Even at the age of nineteen, she looked like she was only fifteen or sixteen.
Previously, she tried her best to look mature and sexy, but after listening to Jiang Jiafeng and his conversation, she changed her mind.