"Mom, I'm back. Before arriving in the living room, Sugar Core called in a small high voice, Aunt Zhang was cleaning, and when she saw a red panda walking in, she immediately smiled, "Little ancestor, I miss my grandmother." ”

Her big eyes flashed, "What is Little Ancestor?"

"Little ancestor means baby. Luo Xi, who was going downstairs, answered for Aunt Zhang, who was asked.

"Sugar core, is it cold outside?" she picked up the child, reached out to warm her little face, and looked away expressionlessly with Lu Sheng, who came in the door.

"It's not cold, Mom, I ate a lot of delicious food today. ”

"What's there?"

She tugged at her fingers, "Delicious cakes, fragrant cakes, chocolate cakes." ”

Speaking of which, it's all cake.

Lu Sheng brought a bottle of water from the kitchen, and in the car, she only drank a little water, and now she is probably thirsty.

Sugar Core took the bottle and sucked it in a big gulp, and after drinking a full amount of water, he kissed Lu Sheng's face with satisfaction, "Dad, you are really my little ancestor." ”

Lu Sheng, "......".

glanced at the woman next to him, smiled and pinched the little pink face.

Luo Xi went to take a nap with the child, Lu Sheng made a phone call in the study, and after passing the room of the sugar core, he couldn't help but push the door in.

On the big pink bed, Rohi slept with Sugar Core, gently hugging the baby with one hand, and unintentionally putting the other hand outside the quilt.

Lu Sheng walked over and quietly put the arm back into the quilt.

Such a pair of mother and daughter lying together is extremely dazzling, one is carved in pink and jade, and the other is like a flower and jade, and they can have it at the same time in this life, what more can the husband ask for.

Lu Sheng lingered for a while, and he didn't turn around and leave until the person on the bed moved slightly.

Luo Xi seemed to have had a dream, she couldn't remember the situation in the dream clearly, and when she woke up, there was only an afterimage left in her head, even if it was not clear, she knew who the shadow was.

took the mobile phone next to the pillow and looked at the time, and at the same time saw Lin Ziheng's text message, a simple and inexplicable sentence, "Luo Xi, I'm sorry." ”

After Lin Ziheng finished sending a text message, he gently put his phone back on the desktop, and outside the window was a late autumn gold, and a cleaner was cleaning the fallen leaves, sweeping them into a pile and then lighting them on fire.

He admitted that he was selfish, so he sent the photo to Roshi, knowing how she would feel after seeing it, but he did it anyway.

He was very scared, afraid that Luo Xi would always be immersed in the original relationship and couldn't extricate himself, she never agreed to him, there was only one reason, she still loved Lu Sheng.

But what about Lu Sheng, he hugged other women to swagger through the market, and he categorically abandoned her and didn't ask, so he was not qualified to get Luo Xi's love again, and he was not worth it for Luo Xi.

However, he regretted it now, Roshi had his own feelings and judgment, and he was not qualified to intervene, so he apologized to her and repented of his impulsiveness.

The waiting time was difficult, and he was afraid that she would ignore him again, and the papers in his hand seemed boring.

Finally, the phone vibrated slightly, and he immediately grabbed it.

"I don't blame you, and I want to thank you. ”

It seemed that a stone had fallen to the ground in her heart, but another boulder had been pressed again, and her tone sounded so polite and distant.

He knew that he couldn't sit still here, he had never cared so much about a woman, and even her phrasing and tone had to be analyzed and figured out.

"Where are you, I want to see you now. ”

"I'm not very convenient. ”

"I want to see you. He stubbornly hardened.

"Lin Ziheng, don't do this. ”

"That café on Central Street, I won't leave if I can't wait for you. ”

After that, she sent a few more text messages, but he didn't read them at all, just put the phone in his pocket, picked up his coat and went out.

Rosie sat on the couch watching TV, and she decided to ignore the last text message on her phone.

Local real-time news is being broadcast on TV, and now that the New Year is not a festival, major shopping malls have to come up with store celebration signs to attract customers, which really blows a wave of rush to buy.

She picked up the remote control and was about to change the channel, when suddenly everything was pictured, and the host facing the wind seemed to be shivering with cold, "There was a serious car accident on Central Street just now, and the car accident caused a luxury car driver to die on the spot, and the cause of the accident is under further investigation." ”

The camera turned to the scene of the car accident, surrounded by a yellow cordon, surrounded by onlookers, the police were evacuating the crowd, and a black car that was scrapped was faintly visible.

"That café on Central Street, I won't leave if I can't wait for you. ”

The text message sent by Lin Ziheng popped up in his mind, and suddenly a chill grew from the soles of his feet to the lungs, would he be angry for a while and drive by himself.

Central Street, it's such a coincidence.

She didn't dare to let herself think about the worst, and she didn't have time to take her coat and rush out as soon as she grabbed the phone.

It would take at least twenty minutes to walk from here to the gate, and she quickened her pace as she looked at her watch.

A horn sounded behind her, and a familiar jeep pulled to a halt at her side.

"Miss Luo, where are you going?"

It's still those two expressionless faces, these are the people Lu Sheng sent by her side to monitor her every move, born in special forces, obedient to Lu Sheng's words, and at the same time, his skills are not bad.

Roshi couldn't care so much now, opened the back door and sat in, "Central Street, quick." ”

Time waits for no one, as long as she thinks of that miserable car, her heart jumps violently.

The two looked at each other, still hesitating.

Luo Xi couldn't help but beg: "Human life is at stake, please." ”

Perhaps her expression was too anxious and panicked, and the car finally started slowly.

Because of the car accident, when approaching Central Street, the traffic was extremely congested, and Roshi opened the door and jumped without waiting for the car to stop.

The two people in the car, one stayed to watch the car, and the other followed her footsteps.

The closer she got to the scene of the car accident, the more uneasy she became, holding her right hand on her chest to force her composure, if Lin Ziheng really had an accident, she would not be able to feel at ease in her life.

Rosie pushed through the crowd of onlookers.

"It's just miserable. ”

"He looks very young. ”

Ignoring the discussion in her ears, she rushed all the way to the innermost, and when she really saw the scrapped car, a warm hand behind her suddenly held her hand, and at the same time there was a doubt, "Roshi?"

Luo Xi turned around, and Lin Ziheng was standing in the middle of the group, looking at her with a surprised gaze.

She pointed to the scene of the car accident, the expression on her face was uncertain, and her lips opened and closed, "I thought...... I thought ......"

"It's fine, it's not what you think it is, fool. Lin Ziheng hugged her tightly and whispered in his ear, "I'm fine, I'm sorry." ”

Lu Sheng walked down slowly from the second floor, but he didn't see Luo Xi's shadow, the TV in the living room was still on, and there were half-uneaten apples on the coffee table.

He bent down to pick up the apple and looked at the TV, where a car accident was being reported, and the crowd of onlookers was crowded behind the host, and he saw the slender figure at a glance, she was snuggled in the arms of a man, and her jade-like face was fixed in the camera.

Holding the half apple in his hand, he stood for a long time, and then picked up the phone unhurriedly, "I want to add a ticket to country R, yes, special class." ”