Sweet love,Sweet wife

Christmas Eve is supposed to be a happy atmosphere.

However, in the ward, Xi moyao and Leng haoxuan lie quietly in bed, relying on each other and enjoying the last bit of sweetness.

Outside from time to time wear laughter, set off the house more silent.

However, Xi Mo Yao did not envy such a laugh.

It is enough to have Leng haoxuan around.

"Sleepy?" Cold haoxuan embraces her body and asks softly.

"Not sleepy," Xi Mo Yao rubbed in his arms, but thought of his body injury, and immediately away from him a little bit, in case of touching his wound, "pain?"

"No pain," cold haoxuan pressed her head back into his arms, "Yao Yao, just stay so quiet, will you be too tired?"

"No," said Xi Mo Yao, looking up with a bright smile, "no matter how I'm with you, I won't be bored."

Leng haoxuan hugged her, "Yao Yao?"

"Well?"

"Where is my present?" Leng haoxuan's smile is somewhat malicious, "Christmas Eve is to send gifts to each other."

"What about my present?" Xi Mo Yao tooted his mouth and pretended to be dissatisfied.

"Here is the gift!" Then he kisses her on the lips.

Although the body some discomfort, the location is not suitable, but Leng haoxuan or pour out all to kiss him.

He wanted to prepare a big gift for her, but not now.

Now he can't go out, he can't prepare for him, but when he goes out, he will make up for her.

Kiss to can not contain, two talents finally stop.

"Brother Xiaoxuan, I have prepared a gift for you. I'm on the way. After I leave, you will know," Xi moyao held his neck. "With this gift, even if I'm not with you, I can feel at ease."

"What gift?" Leng haoxuan is very curious, what kind of gift can have such a great power?

"Then you will know." Xi moyao has a brilliant smile.

Cold haoxuan did not continue to ask, only tightly held her in his arms, as long as another tolerance, between them, they can be happy.

Xi Tiancheng is ready for gifts in the middle of the night.

No matter how mature his son is, he should enjoy his Christmas.

Therefore, Xi Tiancheng, dressed in Santa Claus's clothes and holding gifts, crept into his son's room, intending to put the gifts on his bed.

However, when I opened the door, I found that the light in my son's room was on, and my son was wearing Santa's clothes. He was red and had a beard on his face. He looked very delicate and lovely!

But what does that mean?

Xiaoyuan didn't expect that Tiancheng would suddenly appear in the middle of the night. Because he was lazy, he knew that he had not prepared any gifts. So he prepared all the gifts instead of his sister and planned to wait for them to give them on this day.

Originally, it was a very secret behavior. He didn't want others to see him dressed so funny. However, at the moment, it was completely exposed in the eyes of father.

It's a shame.

Xiaoyuan's face was red to his ears.

It's like looking at something that is not suitable for children. I'm very shy.

Xi Tiancheng saw his son's embarrassment, so he waved to him, "Hey, little fellow, do you want to send gifts?"

Xiaoyuan looked at daddy and immediately laughed and said, "yes, it's a coincidence. Are you also here to send gifts?"

"Yes, why don't we come together? It's too lonely to be alone."

"Good!"

Xi Tiancheng took his son's hand and went with him to send gifts.

Xiaoyuan has always been very precocious. In general, he seldom plays games for children. In addition to reading books and practicing kung fu every day, his life is very monotonous, but he never says anything.

This time, the gift, but like a parent-child game, two people carrying a sack, will give the gift one by one.

Finally, Xi Tiancheng took out a gift from his body and handed it to him, "hard work, this is a gift for you."

"You have worked hard too," Xiaoyuan also took out a gift and gave it to him. "This is for you."

Thank you very much Xi Tiancheng took the gift.

"It's late. Go and have a rest." Xiaoyuan took off his beard. "Daddy, don't call me for breakfast tomorrow morning."

I'm tired after pretending all night.

In fact, he looked at daddy with his real face. He was a little shy, but he still decided to face it bravely. After all, it was his father.

Back in the room, Ogaki opens the gift and finds that it is a very delicate game machine.

So does Daddy want him to play games?

How many parents don't want their children to indulge in games, but how does Xi Tiancheng have to let their sons play games?Sure enough, daddy's thinking can't be thought of with ordinary people's heads.

Put the game machine aside, Xiaoyuan got up and planned to wash his face and brush his teeth and then go to sleep. But this is the mobile phone, but suddenly it rings.

It's a strange number. It rings twice and it's gone.

Is it the wrong number?

Xiaoyuan picked up the phone and looked at it for a long time. Vaguely, he seemed to have guessed who it was. Maybe as long as he called, it could be confirmed. However, after hesitating for a long time, he chose to put the phone aside.

Go to the bathroom, look at yourself in the mirror, look at yourself that has been escaping, throw down the toothbrush, walk back to the bedroom, that cell phone, and then dial the phone number.

The more you escape, the more ghosts there are in your heart, right?

The phone, ringing for a long time, was finally connected.

"Hello?" Xiaoyuan first said, "who?"

“……” On the other end of the phone, there was a long silence.

"You just called me. What's up?" Xiaoyuan asked again.

On the other end of the phone, no one spoke.

“…… Little Jie? "

"Dudu Dudu..." It's the sound of the phone being hung up.

Is that her?

Xiaoyuan looked at the phone number, quietly looked down, until a text message sent over, or that number, but only the content of "Merry Christmas.".

Between them, there is nothing to say, right?

As a result, Xiaoyuan sent a "Tongle".

At the moment of receiving the message, Xiaojie was happy. However, seeing the simple two words above, her heart began to ache again. She was still so cold to her!

Look, even if she left, he will not have the slightest nostalgia, perhaps because there is no her interruption at the moment, he is feeling comfortable living it.

Then don't disturb me!

"Are you out of cell phones?"

On one side, a leisurely voice came through, with a little cynicism and impatience.

Xiaojie's mobile phone ran out of power, so she borrowed the phone of a man next to her. The man's forehead was covered with sweat, which seemed to be just running.

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