In fact, Tang Xiaoxiao is not hungry, he has no appetite at all, he is worried about his children and himself, this is a fear raised from his bones.

But she had to eat, she knew, otherwise he would definitely let himself eat in other ways, Tang Xiaoxiao didn't even think for a short time before making a choice.

Put the meals on the table, five dishes, a little much, open them one by one, and put them neatly on the table, all of which Tang Xiaoxiao likes to eat.

Tang Xiaoxiao looked at these dishes and didn't start for a long time, until footsteps suddenly sounded outside the door, and he poured something into his mouth in panic.

But he couldn't eat it at all, so he poured it into his mouth like a robot, and then swallowed it with tears in his eyes.

What the dish tasted like, I don't know, I only tasted the saltiness of tears.

Finally ate more than half of the dishes and rice, and it didn't seem to be a trace of perfunctory, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of Tang Xiaoxiao's mouth.

After eating, Tang Xiaoxiao sat on the sofa, and after a while, someone knocked on the door, saying that he was here to clean up the tableware.

Tang Xiaoxiao opened the door and asked them to clean up, they were very serious and clean, the smell of food, fragrance, spiciness, and vinegar in the room was all gone.

I walked to the window and closed the curtains in several places, and the whole room was dark and cool.

When sleepiness hit, Tang Xiaoxiao felt a little tired, touched his hair, dried it, and then lay on the bed.

I was a little worried that the children would not be able to sleep, but I knew in my heart that they should all be safe, plus a night and a day, I was indeed a little tired, closed my eyes, and it didn't take long for me to fall into a deep sleep.

……

Midnight.

A figure opened the door, walked into the room, did not turn on the light, walked in the darkness in the direction of the bed, stared at the bulge on the bed, and then sat down on the sofa opposite without mishesitation.

Rip off the tie, loosen the shirt with the neckline, put the coat on the couch, then got up and walked towards the person on the bed.

The rough fingertips rubbed Tang Xiaoxiao's tender face, and then put it between Tang Xiaoxiao's hair and rubbed it gently.

Tang Xiaoxiao, who was sleeping, felt an occasional itch on his face, Tang Xiaoxiao snorted, turned his head, and continued to immerse himself in sleep.

Sheng Beiming smiled, attached his body, and kissed Tang Xiaoxiao's lips directly with his cold thin lips.

Tang Xiaoxiao felt a little suffocated, struggling, and swaying from side to side.

It was the familiar breath in memory, the unique domineering, Tang Xiaoxiao opened his eyes in the dark and was stunned for a long time.

The man, perhaps dissatisfied with Tang Xiaoxiao's distraction, bit her lip, and then picked her up and put her in his arms.

Tang Xiaoxiao felt the coldness on his mouth, and his consciousness and memory awakened in all directions.

The man smiled, as if sensing her stunnedness, and then kissed her hair.

"What, don't you remember me?" Then, the man's heavy muffled snort stimulated the agency of the whole body.

Tang Xiaoxiao was a little in pain, and the sound of "woo woo" sounded.

This voice was extremely moving, and it accurately stimulated Sheng Beiming on his body.

Sheng Beiming raised his head and looked at Tang Xiaoxiao's delicate little face full of pink, and the pity in his heart was even greater.

……

All night long, the love did not stop.

The next afternoon.

Tang Xiaoxiao woke up with soreness all over his body, lifted his upper body, there was no one else in the room, lifted the quilt, looked around at the traces on his body, and then understood that last night was not a dream.