858 The beauty of regret

Emotional matters have always been your love and my willingness, so unrequited love will seem more and more embarrassing.

Whether it was in the past or now, Xu Jingcheng always has the shadow of Lin Baiqian in his heart. She is like a souvenir of his youth, and he has been reluctant to let go like this.

His reaction fell into the eyes of the woman on the side, but it changed its taste.

The woman raised her eyebrows and looked at Lin Baiqian in front of her, and a trace of jealousy made Mao Mao on the side look at it with interest.

"Jingcheng, she's your friend? Why don't you tell me about it! ”

She pretended to be surprised and lightly hammered Xu Jingcheng's shoulder, but the corner of her eyes never shifted to Lin Baiqian's body, with a posture of defending her position.

Someone who was being watched felt that she was unusually wronged, but she didn't say anything from beginning to end!

She picked up the teacup and took a sip, but she had some doubts in her heart.

Didn't he say he had a marriage partner? Why did you get a girlfriend again?

But although these were suppressed at the corners of her mouth, she didn't agree to really ask. They have had little to do with each other for a long time, so why add unnecessary curiosity to such a personal question?

Xu Jingcheng was a little annoyed by the female companion, even if he couldn't think about someone now, but in front of her, he still didn't want to appear in this posture.

The person who is valued has little self-knowledge of what others think.

Before drinking the milk tea in his hand, Lin Bai glanced at the time on the mobile phone placed on the side. It's more than three o'clock, neither early nor late, but it is the most suitable time to make excuses.

"We still have arrangements to leave first, you two drink slowly, and we will get together again when we have time."

She suddenly got up, pulled Mao Mao on the side, and motioned with her eyes to leave with her. Actually, there wasn't any big arrangement, she just didn't want to be so embarrassed anymore.

When Xu Jingcheng saw her get up, there was a trace of disappointment in his eyes, but he covered it up well.

"Well, I'll see you later."

He smiled, and the sun fell on his side, orange with relief and remembrance.

Lin Bai smiled very lightly, and then dragged Maomao out of the dessert house.

The man behind him sat down slowly, his gaze softened a little, but it made the woman next to him have a cold expression.

"Jingcheng, do you still have her in your heart?"

The woman's voice was a little harsh, and the burning hearts of the people were filled with discomfort. Xu Jingcheng turned his face sideways and looked at her eyes very seriously.

In those eyes, there was uncertainty, timidity, and more sadness.

He suddenly realized that these eyes were brighter than he had always thought, and he did what he wanted.

Pulling the woman into his arms, he whispered in his ear, "I can't forget it now, are you willing to wait for me?" ”

Coming out of the dessert house, Lin Baiqian's footsteps became faster and faster. Maomao walked briskly at first, but later upgraded to running on tiptoe.

Finally running with a sore calf, she began to try to shake off someone's right hand.

"No more! No more! I can't run! ”

The haze in her mouth turned into an indifferent white mist in front of the coldness, covering half of her face. The scarf was wrapped around his neck, but half of it fell off due to Fang Cai's movements, revealing smooth skin.

Lin Baiqian looked behind him when he heard this, and saw that he had left the vision range of the dessert house, so he stopped.

Even if it doesn't matter anymore, I still feel sorry when I see him in love as always.

Just like before, after she couldn't respond to the overly heavy feelings, she sighed after flatly refusing.

It was precisely because of that flood of cheap sympathy that she fell into this inexplicable state of self-blame.

"Xiaobai, you won't ······ Xu Jingcheng"

Mao Mao noticed that someone's expression was a little wrong, and dared to guess, but was subjected to a ruthless shock.

If Li Moting knew this, hum, the consequences would really be conceivable!

On Xiao Li Nian's birthday, as soon as it was dawn, Lin Baiqian got up from the bed and tiptoed to the kitchen.

The little guy was still sleeping soundly with his little belly at this time, and the little chubby legs that occasionally kicked shook lightly twice, and then turned over and continued to sleep.

Although he tried to lower the movement of the kitchen utensils in his hand, he still quarreled with the Lin family and his wife, who were sleeping lightly.

"What are you doing in the morning!"

Wu Xiumei stroked her unkempt hair, swayed out and looked at her daughter and asked.

Naturally, they also know that today is the birthday of a certain little princess, but is it necessary to start preparing so early?

"Dad, Mom, go back to sleep, leave me alone. It's a little bit close, and it's over when it's finished. ”

Lin Bai held the pan lightly, keeping the roundness of the egg cake, looked back at his parents, and said hurriedly.

It's not that she remembered it so early, but when she thought of today's day, she couldn't sleep with excitement.

Lin Jitang watched his daughter busy before and after, turned around and went to the bathroom to wash her face, and went up to help. He can't help with cooking or something, but it's always okay to bring a plate or something.

"Put things down, I'll come!" Even if her husband was just holding the plate, he seemed a little in a hurry, and Mother Lin sighed helplessly and walked over.

The kitchen became a little crowded because of the sudden increase of two people.

Lin Bai pursed his lips lightly, and put the egg cake on the plate with a smile, skillfully.

The birthday party starts at one o'clock in the afternoon, everyone is busy preparing before and after, and the clean and tidy house is soon covered with colorful ribbons.

The left one and the right one are hung in the corners, the ceiling lights, and the fence.

Around twelve o'clock, the people who came to celebrate the birthday of the little one slowly entered the house. The hall, which was not very wide, was suddenly impassable.

Lin Baiqian came out of the bedroom with the little guy in his arms, and his husband who had just come back was beside him.

The ordered birthday cake was promised to be delivered at about one o'clock, and she was a little worried that there would be any mistakes when it was delivered.

Bringing the little guy to everyone, Bai Muhua touched the old lady Shen beside him and signaled that he wanted to hug the child. The two of them have been chatting together again recently, and they get along very well.

The elderly ladies took the little guy and teased it lightly as if they were facing the most precious gift, causing Li Nian to giggle.

The laughter of children is particularly contagious, but just a few sounds make the atmosphere in the room instantly warm and much warmer.

Lin Baiqian snuggled in Li Moting's arms, looking at his daughter's funny appearance, and smiled from ear to ear.

Sometimes, happiness comes really suddenly. She felt this joy and tried her best to engrave it in her heart.

"Jingle jingle bell!"

While everyone was rejoicing, the doorbell suddenly rang. Lin Bai glanced at the man beside him, and then raised his eyebrows in confusion.

At this time, who will come?