Xu Wanqi wasn’t sure if she was scared or just in pain.
She wanted to get so warmth and comfort from ng Ke.
When ng Ke held her up, she lightly grabbed the fabric of his shirt with her left hand and instinctively snuggled further into his embrace.
Her full figure pressed tightly against ng Ke’s chest as she moved.
His wool sweater got wet from the water droplets on her body, the warmth between them seeped into each other’s bodies, like an invisible hand igniting a fire within.
"Senior, carry to the bed, it’s cold in the living room..."
"Okay."
"Senior, let be your woman."
Xu Wanqi’s invitation made ng Ke’s body stiffen for a mont. He raised his head slightly, creating so distance between them, and gazed deep into her eyes.
"Senior."
Being stared at, Xu Wanqi blinked in confusion and softly called out again.
Could it be, even after everything, he still didn’t want her?
"Did you instruct Xu Wanfei to call ?"
ng Ke’s words felt like a cold breeze dispersing the room’s romantic ambiance.
Xu Wanqi’s gaze shifted slightly, "Senior, did my cousin call you? I didn’t ask her to call you."
"She said she knows that secret."
"Impossible, senior, I haven’t told anyone, let alone my cousin. I said I love you and would do anything for you, especially keep a secret."
Xu Wanqi looked sincere, as if ng Ke’s words had been a misunderstanding, and she hadn’t instructed it.
"You really are willing to do anything for ?"
"Senior, Wanqi is willing."
"Even if I take you tonight, you can’t tell anyone. This will be our secret." ng Ke paused slightly after saying this.
Xu Wanqi nodded vigorously, "Senior, as long as I can have a bit of your affection, that’s enough for . Wanqi knows you don’t love , and the person you’ll marry won’t be . But I love you, senior, and am willing to give myself to you without seeking any status."
**
Bai Xiaoxiao and Ziyi played at An Lin’s house for half an hour.
Ziyi and Qin Mu had agreed that once Qingqing was weaned, Zilei would take her to the Mo family to stay for a while.
Ziyi was very excited about this. Although Qin Mu had told him that Qingqing would need breastfeeding for a year, he was still very happy.
One year old is quite vague to him.
He doesn’t rember what he was like at one year old, but he rembers Uncle Qin saying that by the ti Qingqing is one, she might be able to walk.
He fantasized about walking with Qingqing, holding her hand, and when she grows as big as he is now, he would take her to school with him.
This is the wife Aunt An gave birth to for him, and he certainly wants to take care of her lovingly.
As they were leaving Qin Mu’s house, Ziyi proudly told Bai Xiaoxiao, "Godmother, Uncle Qin said that in a year, my sister can live at my house."
"Really?"
Bai Xiaoxiao’s eyes showed a trace of surprise before she smiled and asked.
Ziyi nodded happily, "At that ti I will hold my sister’s hand and not let her fall."
"Ziyi, you have Momo and Xinxin to play with at ho, why do you still want Qingqing at your house?"
Bai Xiaoxiao reached out to gently touch Ziyi’s little head, wondering what exactly this little head was thinking.
"That’s different. Aunt An said that my sister will be my girlfriend in the future and then my wife. Momo and Xinxin are older sisters."
Ziyi blinked his pretty eyes and explained seriously to Bai Xiaoxiao.
Bai Xiaoxiao’s mouth twitched as she watched little Ziyi already starting to find a wife. Compared to him, she felt so lacking as a godmother.
"Ziyi, do you know what a wife is?"
"Yes."
Ziyi smiled a little, and seeing this, Bai Xiaoxiao couldn’t help but chuckle, "A wife is soone you must cherish for a lifeti and not let anyone bully, just like how dad treats mom."
As they stepped out of the hallway, Qing Feng was already waiting there.
"You take Ziyi ho, I’ll go back by myself."
"Alright, then Miss Bai, please be safe."
Although Mo Xiuchen had instructed Qing Feng to take Bai Xiaoxiao ho first,
but Bai Xiaoxiao didn’t want him to, so he couldn’t insist, only reminded her to be careful.
"Goodbye, godmother."
As the car started moving, Ziyi reached out from the rolled-down window and waved to Bai Xiaoxiao.
Bai Xiaoxiao didn’t go ho but went to a quiet café. She listened to music and drank coffee, enjoying the tranquility alone.
She took the opportunity to sort through her life’s events, emotions, and thoughts from the past few years.
The past, scene by scene, unfolded like a movie, with her as the protagonist, feeling sowhat dreamy.
This was her life.
A bitter feeling welled up in her heart, even the coffee she drank was much bitterer than usual, filling her mouth, her heart, making her want to cry.
Without realizing it, she had sat in the café until half-past ten.
The phone rang again and again, finally pulling Bai Xiaoxiao’s drifting thoughts back to reality. She took out the phone, saw the caller, and hurriedly collected her emotions.
She tried to keep her voice light, "Hey, Dad."
"Xiaoxiao, why haven’t you co ho yet? Where are you now?"
"Dad, I’m at Ranran’s house. I’ll be ho soon, you and mom rest early."
"Xiaoxiao, your mom won’t sleep until you co back, please hurry ho."
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