Addicted to Love: Baby, be good

Turning the mobile phone in one hand, my eyes fell on the coffee cup in front of me.

Seems to be in a trance.

Bai shallowly talks with Xuanxuan for a few words, and finds that Pei sanshao has never been involved.

She smiled and took a sip of cappuccino: "Arjen, do we want to go on shopping?"

"Do you want to hang out?" Pei sanshao didn't answer questions.

"If I say yes, would you like to accompany me?"

Pei sanshao's lips are slightly crooked. He calls the waiter. After buying the bill, he talks to Xuanxuan and says, "let's go."

Although Bai agreed to continue to stroll, Pei sanshao's attention was never on her.

He looked around from time to time.

I'm afraid to be seen by Chu Yu.

He didn't expect to meet her in the dessert shop.

fortunately, the person with Xuanxuan is him. If it's white and shallow, the consequences will be I'm afraid it's unthinkable.

After more than 20 minutes' stroll, Xuanxuan's mood was waning. He refused to leave and shouted to hold.

Pei sanshao picked him up and took a look at the white light beside him. "Xuanxuan is also tired. Why not..."

"Ah chin, there are pictures over there!"

Not far away, street artists are drawing pictures of customers, with couples in twos and threes watching.

Bai is obviously excited: "ah chin, shall we draw a picture, too?"

"Another day, Xuanxuan is tired."

"But it's hard to be free tonight..." White shallow low head, a face lost.

Pei sanshao doesn't understand what's good about sketching. They didn't take pictures together.

Xuanxuan yawned and could not help talking for her mother: "Dad, draw it."

The white shallow raises the head, one face hopes, Mou bottom takes the careful entreaty.

It seems that I really hope to draw a self portrait.

This mother and son can't help, Pei sanshao nods helplessly.

Because there are so many people waiting in line to draw, Pei sanshao doesn't like the feeling of crowded people. He whispered, "you and Xuanxuan are waiting here. I'll go to the bathroom."

"Then go and get back."

Going to the bathroom is just an excuse. Pei San is addicted to smoking. He has to find a place to smoke.

Deliberately looking for a place with few people, Pei sanshao took out a cigarette and held it at the corner of his mouth. As soon as it was lit, a thin figure appeared in his sight.

The eyes are red and swollen. After crying, they are as clean as the sky after washing in heavy rain.

Her hands, hanging from her side, were tightly clenched.

Lips slightly pursed, as if in forbearance, as if in strong support.

Pei sanshao puts down the lighter, takes a deep breath of smoke, takes back his sight lightly, and intends to bypass her.

The beginning language hesitates, reaches out to grasp his shirt sleeve, the voice is hoarse with thick nasal sound: "why not let me see the child?"

"You don't deserve it."

In the boundless sea of people aimless search, lost heart crazy like search, she has not been angry.

Hearing his scornful and cold "you don't deserve it", his heart felt like a stab, dull pain.

In an instant, tears fell like rain.

Don't deserve it?

Doesn't she deserve a look at the baby?

"What did I do wrong? You deprived me of the right to see my children?"

Pei San Shao dusted the ashes and did not look askance. His voice was still cold: "let go."

"I won't let it go." The beginning language helplessly shakes the head, she does not put.

If you don't want to, you can't.

Let her go. Next time she may not be so lucky to meet them.

He warned that he didn't like her to appear in the light of white.

Thousands of times she wanted to go to Pei's mansion to see her children, she was deeply restrained.