Daddy, Pursue Mommy Quickly

"Cordyceps, good." Xia Bing smelled the fragrance of the pot and couldn't help but feel excited.

"There are scorpions and jujube honey in the pot, which can be stewed over a low heat until tomorrow evening."

Xia Bing smashed her tongue slightly.

I can't eat it until tomorrow night!

She could not help licking her lips and swallowing a mouthful of foam.

Looking away from the pot, Xia Bing looks at sang Shijun's figure again.

He is tall and handsome, tall and straight, usually with a cold Yin Qi, but now standing in the kitchen cooking soup, but with a clean and bright.

It seems that the part of the eye overlaps with the scenery of the previous five years.

Under impulse, Xia Bing suddenly asked, "is that person five years ago, you?"

The quiet kitchen, listen to the boiling sound of the pot.

Xia Bing just finished asking this sentence and regretted it.

How could it be sang Shijun?

He and that man are so far and wide that they can't fight each other!

It seems that she has been a little bit bewildered recently.

"Plop!"

See sangshijun just took out the spoon of the pot, a careless, fell to the ground, issued a crisp sound.

Xia Bing is stunned and looks at sang Shijun suspiciously.

Is

The lamplight on the range hood is on Sang Shijun's head, and spreads a cold light on his face.

His thin lips are tight, his long and narrow eyes are slightly drooping, and the black pupils in his eyes are deep and dark.

"You..." Xia Bing looks at sang Shijun in disbelief.

Sang Shijun bowed down, picked up the spoon with his pale fingertips, got up, and put it on the side of the stove.

The whole movement is slow and orderly, without a trace of panic after being punctured.

Deep eyes, mood unknown.

"You know it all?" He had a low voice, a little obscure.

The larynx moved. He didn't dare to turn back and look at Xia Bing. He had a perfectly lined side face, with angular features and a high nose.

Xia Bing doesn't know what to use to describe her shock at the moment.

"It's really you!" She covered her mouth tightly and looked at sang Shijun's eyes.

Sang Shijun throat an astringent, issued a dumb voice: "well."

Now that we know all about it, there is no need to hide it.

What he should consider is the follow-up measures after she knows it.

For example, will she investigate the matter, will she

Suddenly, his waist was tightly held by something warm, and sang Shijun was tight.

Xia Bing burst into tears: "you all know, why didn't you tell me earlier? Five years ago, if you hadn't saved me, I would have been dead! "

Her tears at the moment, in addition to the excitement of finding a savior, there are painful memories of those things five years ago.

"Why are you hiding it from me?" Xia Bing holds his strength tightly, a face is buried in his chest.

There, there is his unique breath, and covered with the faint smell of stewed soup.

Sang Shijun stood upright in his place.

Around is the voice of Xia Bing sobbing, and the sound of boiling soup in the pot.

After a long time, sang Shijun finally reacted. Xia Bing only recognized the man who saved him five years ago, but did not recognize him as her client.

He raised his hand around Xia Bing with a slight tremor in his knuckles.

A light smile, with the rest of his life like happiness, he light way: "I'm afraid you to make a promise."

Xia Bing was stunned and immediately stopped crying by sang Shijun's joke.

She left sang Shijun's arms in a hurry. She wiped her tears with her hands and looked at sang Shijun with some angry eyes.