You,Who Comes from Star

Back to the room, see he Mingxin still standing in place, his eyes more and more dark: "still standing here to do what? You're not told to go away

He Mingxin felt aggrieved, his eyes red: "Jing Ting, I didn't mean to, just I was thinking about things."

The corner of Lu shaoting's mouth was coldly hooked up: "do you need to pinch Jiajia's arm to think about things? What do you think makes you hate Jiajia

Jiajia felt very uneasy when she saw the quarrel between them. Especially when she saw he Mingxin's red eyes, she felt guilty. She pulled Lu shaoting's arm with her little hand: "Dad, I really don't hurt, and my mother really didn't mean to..."

How can it not hurt?

Such a red and swollen place is pinched on the adult's body will feel pain, not to mention a four-year-old child.

Lu shaoting rubbed Jiajia's long hair: "Jiajia doesn't need to speak for her."

Looking at the father and daughter, in their own words, it seems that they did not take into account her, he Mingxin felt some dissatisfaction: "shaoting..."

"Why haven't you left yet?" Lu shaoting wrinkled her eyebrows, and her eyes became colder and colder, which made people feel chilly.

He Mingxin didn't dare to stay here any more, so even if he didn't like it, he had to leave Jiajia's room first.

Sister Li brought up the medicine box at home: "Mr. Lu, what's the matter?"

She was worried about what harm Jiajia had suffered.

"Jiajia has a little injury to her arm."

Sister Li looked at Jiajia's little hand and saw a piece of red and swollen: "how could it be so serious?"

She wanted to help Jiajia with the medicine, but Lu shaoting reached for the medicine box and said, "I'll do it. You can go down first."

"Yes, Mr. Lu."

Sister Li answered, and as she went to the door, she took another look at the room.

See Lu shaoting open the medicine box, help Jiajia carefully medicine.

Sister Li can feel that Lu shaoting is now aware that he didn't accompany Jiajia very much before. Therefore, whenever he has time, he will go back to the Lu family, and he often takes Jiajia out.

Now Jiajia's small face is obviously more smiling than before.

Sister Li was very happy for Jiajia.

Jiajia looked at Lu shaoting's medicine for her arm and whispered, "Dad, are you angry?"

"Dad is not angry."

"But you just scolded your mother." Jiajia's big eyes blinked: "I saw my mother crying, she seemed to be very sad, it must be because her father scolded her, so she would be so sad."

Lu shaoting helped Jiajia finish the medicine and put down the sleeve of her pajamas: "when she scolds you, are you also very sad?"

"Well, I'll be sad, too." Jiajia flattened her mouth: "so I don't want my mother to be sad."

Children of this age, if they are too sensible, are always heartbreaking.

It's like Jiajia.

Lu shaoting scraped Jiajia's small nose with his hand: "OK, we'll stop talking about her. Go to bed first."

Jiajia nodded. She could feel that her father didn't want to talk about her mother, and she didn't want to upset her father, so she didn't speak and lay down obediently.

Jiajia lay down, but her eyes were still open and not closed. Lu shaoting said with a smile: "don't you want to sleep?"

"Dad, can you tell me a story?"

Lu shaoting was stunned. Jiajia's words reminded him that when he was over at haijiaowan villa that day, peinian was sitting on Jiajia's bed, holding a story book in his hand, and telling Jiajia a story in a whisper.

Peinian's voice is very pleasant to hear, which is the unique voice of Jiangnan women, gentle and quiet.

Once upon a time, when she was willful and reckless, her voice was very pleasant.

When she is really telling Jiajia a story, her voice is more intoxicating.

Maybe only Jiajia can make her so serious and attentive. She is very serious about everything about Jiajia.

Even small things like bedtime stories.

So that night, she was very attentive to tell the story to Jiajia, and Jiajia was very fascinated and had been listening to it earnestly.

But neither of them found out. He stood outside the door from the beginning until she had finished telling the story. Jiajia fell asleep. She covered the quilt for Jiajia before he left.

Seeing that her father had not spoken, Jiajia thought that he was unwilling to tell her a story. She said, "Dad, don't tell me a story. I'll fall asleep soon."

Lu shaoting regained consciousness and laughed: "OK, I'll tell Jiajia a story. What story do you want to hear?"

"Last time aunt Pei told the story, that Cinderella story, she told a little bit, I still want to hear."

Lu shaoting saw a book on the bedside table. It was Cinderella, so he took it. Jiajia told him where Pei Nian had gone, he would go on.Of course, he thought that his speech was very boring, even less than one tenth of Pei's, but Jiajia still listened with great interest.

It was probably the first time he had told her a story, so no matter how he told it, she felt good.

Jiajia finally fell asleep. Lu shaoting closed the book and put it on the bedside table. Then he pulled the quilt up to Jiajia and kissed her on the brow: "good night, little angel."

He turned off the light, left Jiajia's room and went back to his room.

Entering the room, he took off his suit coat and threw it on the bed. He rubbed his sour eyebrows. He was ready to take his clothes to the bathroom. However, he had more hands on his waist at this time.

He Mingxin hugged him from behind.

she took a bath, but not with the fragrance of shower gel, but strong perfume.

Lu shaoting frowned. What he thought of at this moment was the taste of Pei Nian.

he Mingxin love perfume, but Pei never seems to smell water on his body.

Her body, has always been with a light fragrance, very good smell, and sometimes a faint fragrance of bath gel.

once Lu Shaoting asked her why she didn't spray perfume. Did not every woman love to spray something on her body?

but Pei Nian shook her head and laughed. She said she would be allergic to perfume. She could not stand the strong smell of perfume.

Up to now, Lu shaoting still remembers peinian's expression when he said those words, with cunning and sweetness.

He Mingxin put it on his waist. After Lu shaoting regained his mind, he found that he was thinking again. Moreover, he was still thinking of peinian.

How many times did he think of her today?

He hates that woman, doesn't he?

He thought he should hate all the things about that woman, but why did he remember the past so clearly?

He never thought about it before, but now, it often appears in his mind.

He found that the original things, he actually deeply let it imprinted in his mind.

This perception upset him.

He looked at the hand he Mingxin put on his waist, more upset, reached out and took her soft hand away.

"What's the matter?" He Mingxin Zheng Zheng: "are you still angry for the things just happened?"

Lu shaoting pursed his lips.

"I didn't mean to..."

"When you were holding Jiajia, did you think of Pei Nian?" Lu shaoting looks at he Mingxin's eyes and talks.

He Mingxin knew that he could not conceal the man, so he nodded: "yes, I think of her."

Lu shaoting sat on the bed with a slight sarcasm in his eyebrows: "remember what you said when I got married?"

He Mingxin's face was white, but still nodded: "remember."

"Say it once."

"I have said that I will always be good to Jiajia and treat her like her own daughter."

"Did you do it?" Lu shaoting is smiling and seems to be a good talker.

But only he Mingxin knows that his smile at the moment is actually a person who infiltrates people.

"Shaoting..."

"Did you do it?" Lu shaoting's voice worsened.

He Mingxin shakes his head.

Lu shaoting sneered coldly: "I knew that you hated peinian so much. How could you regard her daughter as her own? But it turns out that you can't. You just think of Pei Nian, and you will pinch Jiajia's body... "

He Mingxin didn't know what Lu shaoting meant by saying this, but she felt a little flustered, so she even said: "shaoting, I was wrong. I promise I will treat Jiajia well in the future. Although Jiajia has peinian's blood, she also has half of your blood. I will treat her well."

"Late." Lu shaoting's cold voice.

He Mingxin was shocked: "shaoting..."

Even if he didn't want to see her again, he stood up and prepared to go to the bathroom. At this moment, he Mingxin held him from behind again.