After hearing this, Xiao Shiqing's eyes fell on Jiang Wu who fell into a deep sleep next to her.
His eyes stayed on her face for a moment, and then slowly moved down, landing on her flat belly.
He reached out and carefully and gently rubbed her belly like a rare treasure.
"Why aren't you asleep yet?" he said to Nuobao.
"I fell asleep, but as soon as Aunt Mengmeng came back, I woke up again!"
The man's Adam's apple rolled, "Go to bed early with Aunt Mengmeng, Daddy is busy."
"Okay, Daddy, you should take care of yourself. Good night, I love you!"
"Good night."
After hanging up the phone, he lay down and hugged Jiang Wu into his arms. The hand holding the phone was just in front of her face.
After the phone sensed a face, the screen lit up again.
Although it is not unlocked, the locked screen that lights up is too beautiful to look at.
The beautiful and gentle girl, wearing a white Chinese-style shirt and a burgundy horse-faced skirt, stood in front of the lush green vegetation.
The girl's face completely overlapped with Jiang Wu's.
Xiao Shiqing loosened his fingers and dropped his phone next to the pillow. He retracted his arm by two points, lightly touched Jiang Wu's face with his fingertips, and wrapped them around her smooth green hair.
That handsome face was buried in the back of her neck, greedily feeling the gentle fragrance of her body.
"Wu'er." His voice came again in the silent space, but this time, it was all in English.
It sounds great and has a British accent.
"I drank too much last time and you were still afraid of me. I didn't have time to tell you anything."
"How have you been these years?"
"Even in your dreams, you never thought of me?"
"little fox, my love, I miss you so much."
——Little fox, my love, I miss you so much.
After saying that, the man tightly held Jiang Wu in his arms.
He seemed to be thinking of some heart-wrenching past events, his long eyebrows were furrowed, his thin lips pursed into a straight line, and his expression looked aggrieved and painful.
But holding a woman in your arms seems to bring you comfort and satisfaction.
After a long time, he let go of Jiang Wu, got up and quietly went to the bathroom. Then he wiped her body with a warm towel and wiped the traces of the affair on her body. When he covered her with the quilt, he noticed that her forehead was sweating. He thought she was sweating. It was hot, so he separated some distance from her and fell asleep.
Even though the place Jiang Wu has lived in for the past four years has good heating, she has a cold constitution. Sometimes late at night, she always feels cold, maybe because she is too lonely.
Even after taking the medicine, it was difficult to wake up from sleep, and I would turn over and over again.
And tonight, even though she fell asleep and never woke up, her body seemed to sense the warmth of the stove beside her, so she turned over and moved her legs against Xiao Shiqing.
When the man who had just fallen asleep slowly opened his eyes, Jiang Wu's hands naturally rested on his waist. Her face seemed to be itchy due to the hair, and she also rubbed his back shoulders.
These small movements are so natural and smooth, as if they have been done countless times.
Such an action made the man's eyes dilate slightly and his Adam's apple rolled.
In the darkness, his dark eyes were covered with a layer of crystal.
He put his hand on the small hand that was placed on his abdomen. After closing his eyes again, a moving smile appeared on his lips, "Your body still remembers..."
…
Jiang Wu had a dream.
The sky is refreshingly blue, without a single cloud.
She stood on a warm green lawn and turned around, looking at the hem of her skirt.
The skirt has straight pleats and gilded Chinese-style patterns, including flowers, birds and phoenixes.
After she stopped, she put her hands behind her back, looked at the sky, and said to herself, "Why isn't my brother coming..."
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the sound of sparse footsteps.
She looked back.
The sun was shining from that angle, and the golden light obscured the visitor's face, but judging from the outline of his figure, he was tall and lean.
Wearing a very American white sweatshirt suit.
White from head to toe, the shoes are spotless pure white.
When he walked up to her, he held out his hand. She smiled instantly and reached out to hold it.
A palm with obvious bones and a slight coldness.
But she liked it so much that the moment she held it, her heart began to throb.
Then, the man spoke. Although his voice was clear and magnetic, his words were doting and gentle, "My Wu'er is simply incomparably beautiful."
After hearing this, she just smiled. It seemed that she had heard such straightforward praise from him countless times.
However, she returned the compliments a little.
She raised her head, narrowed her eyes, and pouted.
Then, a handsome face leaned down.
She felt that he was so beautiful that she wanted to start a family with him even before she finished her studies.
Obviously what she wanted was for him to simply stamp her mouth, but he first clasped his hands with hers before kissing her.
After kissing, he let go of his hand and unzipped his jacket. Inside was a Chinese-style one-button shirt.
There is also a lapel pin on the collar, set with a small fox-shaped jewel.
"What about?" he asked.
She clasped her hands together, and her heart was suddenly filled with excitement, "I just said that my brother looks better in white than in black. He is so handsome!"
"Now I declare that brother Shi Qing will be the most handsome of all foreign sons-in-law in Bei City!"
The sun was still shining on him, and she couldn't see his eyes clearly, but she could see his thin lips slowly raised.
"Wu'er."
He suddenly called him with a slightly trembling voice.
"Yeah, I'm here."
"I'm finally going to have the happy family I've always dreamed of, right?"
"Yes." After saying this, she put her hand on her lower abdomen.
Others wear horse-faced skirts and the belts are tied around the navel, but her belt is at the ribs.
Then she reiterated, word for word, "Brother Shiqing and I are going to start a family. We are not just lovers, we are family, we are relatives. God, Buddha, and all the gods will know that we will always be together."
After she finished speaking, the man held her tightly in his arms, "I love you more than words can say."
A very popular explanation for this is, I don’t know how to express my love for you anymore.
She grinned.
I feel very happy.
This alone makes me happy.
Her man never hesitates to show his love to her.
"Okay, let's go, it's getting late."
However.
Just when she finished these words, the lover in front of her, as well as the blue sky and green land, were swallowed up by a burst of gray haze.
Joy was instantly replaced by panic.
She opened her mouth and was about to call him, but she found a stream of heat gushing out from underneath her body.
Look down.
A stain of blood soaked her dress, making her red dress even redder.
"ah--"
When she screamed in despair and fear, the haze that could not see the sky swallowed her up.
