C240 Who am i

Sikong Ting brought Lu Baobei to the resting room and sat him on the bed. Then, she held Lu Baobei's shoulders and squatted down.

Lu Baobei looked at Sikong Ting and laughed.

His smile was even uglier than crying.

"I'm fine." Lu Baobei said.

The voice was smaller than the words.

"Liar!" Sikong Ting said coldly.

"…"

Lu Baobei stared blankly into space, lowered her head, and no longer spoke.

"Lu Baobei, if you want to cry, just cry. I'll wait for you here! But after you've cried this time, you must never cry about this ever again! Otherwise, I will kill you! "

Sikong Ting said coldly, without a trace of gentleness.

"…"

Lu Baobei was stunned.

They clearly weren't like this just now …

Lu Baobei stared at Sikong Ting's gloomy face blankly. After a long while, she finally opened her mouth: "Sikong Ting, I just said that I want to stay here alone for a while."

So shouldn't he go out now?

"…"

Sikong Ting stared fixedly at Lu Baobei, but did not move.

What did that mean?

Lu Baobei looked at Sikong Ting with some doubt: "Aren't you going to go out?"

She had already said it so clearly, he should understand now!

"Go out? Why should I go out? " Sikong Ting stared at Lu Baobei coldly: "My woman is hiding here crying, why should I go out?"

Lu Baobei, "..."

Then why did he bring her into the resting room? She thought he wanted her to stay here.

Sikong Ting looked at Lu Baobei condescendingly from above, and said as if he was issuing an order: "Lu Baobei, you can cry if you want to, but you have to be in my arms!"

Let her hide and cry? He couldn't do it!

Lu Baobei, "..."

"Well, now you can start crying! I'll give you three minutes! " Sikong Ting said haughtily.

In his eyes, three minutes was unnecessary!

"…"

Even crying had to be timed!

Lu Baobei looked at Sikong Ting, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

"You still have two minutes and twenty-five seconds."

Sikong Ting began to count down.

Lu Baobei, "..." She laughed.

"Two minutes eight seconds!"

Sikong Ting was still counting down, his cold voice didn't have a trace of warmth.

Lu Baobei looked over: "Sikong Ting, are you using this method to make me laugh?"

Why didn't I realize he was so humorous before?

Sikong Ting shifted his gaze from his watch and raised his head to look at Lu Baobei. His brows were knitted tightly, as if he was looking at a lunatic.

"Who's going to make you laugh?"

Did this woman think that the three minutes he said was a joke?

Lu Baobei: "Are you really not trying to make me laugh?"

Sikong Ting frowned as he stared at Lu Baobei: "Are you crying or not, you still have a minute and a half left."

Lu Baobei, "..."

"Hahaha."

Lu Baobei really laughed out loud this time. Looking at Sikong Ting, tears were flowing out of her eyes.

"…"

Sikong Ting did not care about Lu Baobei, and continued looking at his watch.

After a while, Sikong Ting lowered his arms and folded his arms across his shoulders. The Eagle-liked Eye looked straight at Lu Baobei and said with her thin lips: "Lu Baobei, you have already used up all three minutes! You will never have the chance to cry again! "

"…"

Lu Baobei's laughter slowly stopped as she looked at Sikong Ting.

The resting room was lit up. Under the bright light, Sikong Ting looked at her with his arms wrapped around her shoulders. He looked as arrogant as ever, as if she was lower than him by a level.

It was just that Lu Baobei had also seen that the care and love she had for Sikong Ting within the pitch black Eagle-liked Eye was so obvious.

"Wipe your tears away!" Sikong Ting stared into Lu Baobei's eyes and said coldly.

Regardless of whether it was her tears from crying or her tears from laughing, they were both ugly in his eyes!

The eyes that had taken his soul away were not meant for tears!

Lu Baobei was startled, she extended her hand to wipe her tears, and nodded her head in satisfaction, her complexion looking better.

"Sikong Ting, would you despise me?"

She had no parents, and Zhang Meihua said she was a bastard.

Sikong Ting stared straight at Lu Baobei, and laughed coldly: "Can I put that little brat back into your stomach?"

This kind of crazy question, how did she answer it?

"…"

Lu Baobei was stunned.

What did he mean?

"You are only responsible to me because of the Little Camel?" Lu Baobei suddenly stood up.

It was because she gave birth to the Little Camel that he had to take responsibility for her, but that was not what he had said before!

"Lu Baobei, is there something wrong with your head?" Sikong Ting stared at Lu Baobei coldly, trying his best to restrain himself from strangling her: "How come I never realized that you could distort my understanding so much?"

Distortion Understanding...

Lu Baobei stared blankly at him before realizing what Sikong Ting meant by those words.

Since Little Camel was already born, he would never be able to put his back into his stomach.

For the same reason, he loved her. This matter had already happened, so he would never despise her.

"…"

Lu Baobei looked at Sikong Ting awkwardly. Couldn't he say it out loud? She had to say it in such an obscure manner.

He even used the Little Camel as an analogy.

"Sikong Ting, I was wrong to blame you."

Lu Baobei smiled at Sikong Ting somewhat embarrassedly.

"…"

Sikong Ting stared at Lu Baobei and laughed coldly.

This stupid woman would forever distort his meaning!

Sooner or later, she would make him sick from anger!

Lu Baobei knew she was in the wrong, so she didn't say anything more. She rubbed her nose and lowered her head without saying a word.

After a while, Lu Baobei raised her head and looked towards Sikong Ting: "Sikong Ting, I want to go out and see my father."

Being disturbed by Sikong Ting like this, Lu Baobei calmed her down a lot. Right now, she just wanted to go out and ask Lu Dashan what was going on.

Sikong Ting looked at Lu Baobei, pursed her lips, then pulled Lu Baobei's hand and walked out.

The door to the resting room opened, and Lu Dashan who was sitting on the sofa stood up and looked at Lu Baobei who was walking out: "Nannan."

"…"

Lu Baobei's eyes flashed, and without batting an eye, she secretly hid behind Sikong Ting.

When Lu Dashan saw it, his eyes darkened.

Sikong Ting sat on the sofa, Lu Baobei sat next to him and looked at the carpet with lowered eyes, not looking at Lu Dashan.

Lu Baobei's heart was in a mess, she did not know what new person to use against Lu Dashan right now.

Dad? But they were clearly not related by blood.

Benefactor? But it was also true that Lu Dashan had given her father's love, and she had always taken Lu Dashan as her father.

"You …"

Lu Baobei looked at Lu Dashan, and just as she said that word, she was no longer able to continue speaking.

Lu Dashan also sat down on the sofa, looking at Lu Baobei with a bit of hesitation, he rubbed his hands together and said: "I know, I understand your feelings, it doesn't matter, Daddy won't mind …"

Lu Baobei's eyes burned with passion, she immediately turned her head and bit on her lips.

Lu Baobei suddenly tightened her shoulders, and raised her head to look into Sikong Ting's warning eyes.

Sikong Ting was warning her not to cry.

Lu Baobei looked at Sikong Ting, and barely managed to pull the corner of her lips.

Lu Baobei turned her head to look at Lu Dashan: "Father, I have some questions I want to ask you. Can you tell me?"