"Mom, why don't you promise uncle sang?" Xia Yanyou has some nasal sounds. I can hear that he is very confused at the moment.

Summer ice micro ton, immediately helplessly sighed: "mother temporarily did not consider their own life events, mother now just want to bring you up."

Xia Yanyou doesn't understand.

Why can't you think about your life when you raise him?

In the dark, he cried with a face: "but, I like Uncle sang very much."

Xia Bing is stunned.

Xia Yanyou's pitiful tone has a feeling that she did something wrong.

In fact, I think about it.

She has been thinking about another child, thinking that he does not know where and what kind of life he is living, so she thinks she is not qualified to talk about love now.

But when she did so, she also ignored Xia Yanyou's feelings.

He longed for his father's love and liked sang Shijun. Want a home.

If you want to fulfill the guilt of another child, you can't satisfy Xia Yanyou's wish.

Did she do something wrong?

Xia Bing's eyebrows frown slightly.

She didn't know. She could only do it by intuition.

The palm and the back of the hand are all meat, so we can only level a bowl of water.

Summer ice some helplessly knead the hair of Xia Yanyou, the voice is dumb: "sleep."

The next morning, Xia Bing gets up to make breakfast.

Just standing at the fence on the second floor, I saw a man with a wide body standing in the open kitchen below.

The man is tall and perfect, with broad shoulders, narrow waist and long legs, with a cool and proud temperament.

What is he doing in the kitchen early in the morning?

Xia Bing dragged her slippers downstairs, "what are you doing?"

Summer ice's voice, also with the morning did not completely dissipate the dumb, in this place with heavy fireworks, as usual as in the nagging home.

Sangshijun looked back, tone light: "boiled a little Wufu porridge."

Xia Bing looked at the porridge boiling in the pot: "Oh..."

"Last night, I was abrupt."

The front of the story turns too fast, so that Xia Bing is confused for a moment.

When she wanted to understand what sangshijun was referring to, her cheeks were flushed.

"I've thought about it. At least I have to go after you formally. Otherwise, it would be very insincere for you to promise me so. "

His tone is light, it doesn't seem to be the passion of pursuing people, which makes Xia Bing blush and can't say a word for a long time.

However, Sang's words continue.

He looked at the porridge in the pot, his eyes and eyebrows were warm and moist: "for example, I'll make you a nutritious breakfast first."

Summer ice breathes.

My God, the brain is going to lack of oxygen!

Such a handsome man, said provocative love words, but there is no greasy that set of artificial expression, she really can't stand.

Heart "plop plop" straight jump, Xia Bing is really afraid of his next moment to nod: "don't do these, I promise you."

Fortunately, she restrained herself.

Taking a deep breath, she said, "I really didn't expect that you would treat me..."

"Interesting" three words, she could not say, pursed her lips, she went on: "I have seen the news before, you have a lot of ex girlfriends, and each is no worse than me, I really do not know where I am attractive."

Sang Shijun's eyes seem to be scalded by something.

The graceful figure was reflected in his eyes, which made his breath hot.

He wanted to say, "every part of you is very attractive to me."

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