The male god pretends to be deep, 100 misses

Chapter 377 392: Memories (94)

"Jun Xiao~brother, are you here?"

Jun Xiao, who was dusty and dusty, with his hair a little disheveled by the wind outside, answered her gently: "Well, let's take a look."

In fact, what he wanted to say more was to come and see you, but he didn't dare to express his thoughts too clearly.

Song Manxi found that the moment she saw this elder brother who had been caring for her all the time, blood came to her eyes again.

This person was supposed to be seen on Aunt Yao's birthday last night, but because of an accident at the beginning of the language, he didn't see him until today.

She didn't know why, but she just felt that the moment she saw him, she couldn't bear all the sadness.

Maybe it's because after getting acquainted later, he has been taking care of himself, and she has become dependent, that's why.

At the moment when she saw Mu Yuchu like this, she should have cried badly, but her emotions also poured out at the moment when she saw Jun Xiao.

With a worried face, Song Manxi stood up from the bed, then walked towards him in two or three steps, and threw herself directly into that warm embrace.

After her cheek was pressed against his hot and warm chest, she cried softly: "Brother Jun Xiao, brother Jun Xiao, Yuchu, she..."

Weeping uncontrollably, tears fell from her eyes, all falling on Jun Xiao's very thin coat, he could feel the wetness on his chest.

There was also the body that trembled in his arms because of crying, it was soft, although it was not unheard of before, and this time it was unprepared, but I just felt that her sense of dependence on him was even heavier.

But he felt that he was very willing to make such a change.

She hugged his waist with very little strength, but the touch was very clear.

So, he patted her on the shoulder and comforted her softly: "I know, I know everything."

I don't know if it's Song Manxi's illusion. She hugged him and could smell the shower gel on his body, which was exactly the same as her own.

Wen Ruyi, who didn't expect her to do this in front of so many people, was also a little dazed. Thinking of what Father Song said to herself last night, she instinctively wanted to say something to separate them.

But when he saw his daughter crying like that, he couldn't bear it.

In the room, only her crying was still intermittent.

Zhou Danruo, who was ignored by others, looked at the person sitting in front of him, so familiar, so naturally threw himself into Jun Xiao's arms.

Even if there is a mouthful of blood and together, it will be swallowed in the stomach.

She gritted her teeth fiercely, and tightly grasped the quilt covering Mu Yuchu's body with the fingers of her right hand, and she scratched several marks on the quilt cover.

Finally, it took a long time for Song Manxi's mood to ease before Wen Ruyi opened her mouth. Her complexion was not very good.

"Qiqian, you're going to stain your brother Jun Xiao's clothes later, it's alright, mom bought some porridge, and you can drink some more."

Wen Ruyi put the bag in her hand on the table, picked up the kettle beside her, and poured a small glass of water.

Because she never thought that Jun Xiao actually liked her daughter. The last time they met, their relationship was better than before. She thought it was just a simple brother's affection for his sister.

Jun Xiao, she felt that according to the observation she had been watching him grow up, this child is also a dead-headed, determined person, and it would be difficult for him to give up.

(End of this chapter)