C115

"Ximing, can we really?"

Shen Ximing is slightly Zheng. She is distressed. So, she just had no sense of security? I think of her curled up body when she goes to bed every night, which is the most insecure position, as well as the indistinct murmur in her sleep and the sweating that often fills her head.

What was in her dream? What is the devil in her heart?

Shen Ximing will her ear next to the broken hair behind the ear, the tone of the mouth at random, "why not?" Said, he suddenly showed a smile, "madam, do you forget that you still only have, er, maybe so high." He said, reaching for a height, "at that time, you will climb into my bed, still want to pay off?"

Shen Ximing's joking words swept away the haze in her mind. After serious thinking, she showed a slight frown, "when did I climb into your bed?" The brain is rapidly searching for relevant memories.

Shen Ximing raised eyebrows. "You really forgot."

At that time, she was still a regiment. Aunt Zhou put several people in a room to take care of them. Because it was summer, she only spread a few blankets on the carpet, one for each of the children.

Shen Ximing still lies on the blanket on the edge of the lunch break. Just as he was about to fall asleep, a soft little hand grabbed his arm.

He opened his eyes with some displeasure, but met the little girl's dark eyes, and his fleshy face was smiling brightly. He was about to brush her hand away, but he was stunned.

So the little girl took her arm and lay down on the carpet beside him. Although the carpet is not cold, but after all some hard, the little girl is almost instinctive, rubbing against his side.

The girl's soft arm is like lotus root knot, but when squeezing him, it has no strength and is very soft. Shen Ximing, almost subconsciously, moves aside to make room for her.

The girl fell asleep at ease, but Shen Ximing was not used to it. He was afraid that he would wake her up. He had to sleep with his eyes closed. The girl's unique light sweet fragrance, he later for a long time, all remember.

Later, she was held by Aunt Zhou. After that, aunt Zhou never gave her the chance to get out of bed. Later, as she grew older, her sleeping posture became more honest.

After listening to him, Qin Xiaoli pouted with dissatisfaction, "was I so fat when I was a child? It's lotus root knot, you are lotus root knot. " Then he lost a pink punch.

Shen as like as two peas, smiled, and then shook her hand. "Look at the body now," he said. "You look exactly like you were when you were little."

Mention of the son, Qin Xiaoli's face gradually unfolded, his head buried in his arms, but did not refute.

Seeing her suddenly quiet down, Shen Ximing looks down at her top of the head, and his arm on her waist tightens, "miss my son?"

"Well." She nodded slightly.

Shen Ximing was silent for two seconds, "Xiao Li, let's take Xiaohan back."

Qin Xiaoli raised his head and looked at his extremely serious expression. She left the city just to escape him, and to escape the past that she did not want to remember.

And now, she has decided to accept him, it seems that there is no reason not to move back, but in her heart, there is still some ruiruirui.

Seeing her hesitating, Shen Ximing said, "Xiao Han told me that he wanted to come back. Xiao Li, are you going to let Xiao Han have no father all the time? "

"Of course not." She spoke without hesitation, but she was stunned. She dropped her eyes and changed the topic unnaturally. "When did you contact Xiaohan? If it wasn't for hearing Xiaohan's phone call, I didn't know."

Shen Ximing smiles, "why, you even eat your son's vinegar."

Qin Xiaoli patted his chest, "what vinegar do you eat? Even my son who is far away in Seoul has been abducted by you. You say, what else can't you do?" She complained slightly.

Shen Ximing raised her chin with a smile in his eyes, but his tone was very gentle, "I can do anything for you."

Qin Xiaoli only felt that his heartbeat had missed half a beat in an instant. The next second, he leaned over and kissed him.

After enjoying / loving, Qin Xiaoli lets Shen Ximing hold him. He is so tired that he doesn't even want to move the tip of his nails. His brain is also chaotic. It seems that he will go into deep sleep in the next second.

Shen Ximing, however, looked as if nothing had happened. After a while, he gently kissed her earlobe.

"Xiao Li, shall we bring our son back?" His soft voice came to his ears.

"Well." She said almost instinctively.

The corner of Shen Ximing's mouth rises quietly and leans over and kisses her closed eyes.

Her eyelashes trembled, and she opened her eyes with a shallow mist. The man in front of his eyes was dripping with sweat and his wet hair was stuck on his forehead. Besides the strong emotion / desire in his eyes, he still had a smile.

Qin Xiaoli didn't have time to think about anything, but instinctively felt that his emotional appearance was very good-looking.

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