Ji'an is distressed. Although this is not her child, or even the child of Beiming Shaoxi and other women -
she just loves him for no reason.
Maybe, he's too likeable?
Everything in the living room was the same as before, except for some children's supplies and some educational toys piled on the floor.
Ji'an strides over the toy and puts the baby in bed.
Little guy did not know when two legs also hook her body, octopus like entangled her.
Ji'an tried all kinds of ways, but he couldn't get rid of him. He couldn't bear to be hard, so he had to lie on the bed with him.
"What's your name, little fellow?"
Xiao Shaoxi pursed her thin lips and looked at her with a stubborn look in her eyes. She looked arrogant at a young age.
Did you learn from Beiming Shaoxi?
Ji An chuckled: "you can't talk, or don't want to talk to me?"
The servant came in with a bottle and other appliances and said, "the young master is only willing to talk to people close to him."
The little guy looked at her faintly, that proud and charming model son.
Ji'an held his little hand and kissed the back of his hand: "sleep."
Small milk bag long eyelashes like two fans, pour on the bed on some sleepy, but do not sleep.
"I'm not going anywhere. I'm here with you." Ji'an touched his little face.
Smell speech, he put his arms around Ji'an and closed his eyes peacefully. He could sleep with a light blue pacifier in his mouth.
Outside the window
Misty snowflakes like mischievous elves sprinkle.
Ji'an waited for him to fall asleep, and finally took away the little guy's hot hands and covered him with quilts.
She found that all the frames and pictures in the room had disappeared. She didn't see a picture.
Everything else is the same as before. So, is the seal of Beiming Shaoxi intentional? It's just clearing away what's about her
The bathroom is clean, only men's supplies.
Can't help but open the wardrobe, men and children's clothes hanging in categories, neat.
I didn't see women's clothes, not even a nightdress.
But they don't come here to live in a small villa
Ji'an grabs Beiming Shaoxi's coat and rubs his fingers slightly.
Obviously, she remembered that he had just sent her out of Beiming manor yesterday, driving her away in the colorful backyard with guns.
In the heavy snow, a Bentley RV drove back to the seaside in a calm and low-key way
Brown boots step on the snow, man is like a dark emperor, fur collar stained with a few snowflakes.
……
Ji'an is holding a man's long coat, smelling the familiar smell as if he were in front of him.
The thick cloth rubbed her soft side face like he caressed her big hand.
Ji'an's eyelashes are slightly wet, and his heart is filled with an indescribable feeling.
All of a sudden, she heard the voice of footsteps talking to the servant in the corridor --
looking at the master who came back suddenly, the servant understood that it was the young master's illness: "just now, the servant came, and fed the young master some medicine, and he was lulled to sleep."
Ji'an regained consciousness and his face changed greatly.
Is Beiming Shaoxi back?
She couldn't meet him here. In what capacity did she break into his house and see his son? All the situations are too embarrassing.
She could even imagine his taunting her lines and her eyes!
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