Chapter 7: Take Your Feet Away
As soon as he touched it, Quan Guo immediately tensed up, stunned, he froze a little uncomfortably, only his father would hold him like this.
After a pause, he still turned his head to look at Zheng Xichen, pursed his lips, and stared at Zheng Xichen cutely.
"Guoguo, my name is Zheng Xichen, you can call me Sister Xichen, we will be good friends in the future, okay!"
Zheng Xichen's crescent-shaped eyes bent up, took out drawing paper and colored pens, and sat down with a smile.
She taught him to draw blue skies, fluttering white clouds, and taught him to write her name......
The room reverberated with the laughter of the two of them, until the sun sank and night fell.
Zheng Xichen's heart is extraordinarily sweet and extraordinarily warm.
She gently stroked his back and covered the quilt for him.
"Guoguo, my sister's story is also finished, you sleep obediently."
Quan Guo suddenly turned his head, carefully pulled the corner of her clothes, and looked at her with jewel-like black eyes, "Will you come again tomorrow?" Sister Xichen. ”
She had dreamed countless times of what she and her son were like, but it was always one, always in vain when she woke up the next day.
But being with Guoguo is like her dream, she likes it so much, and loves him for his mother.
"I will come, my sister comes every day, and Guoguo can sleep peacefully."
As soon as the words fell, a smile bloomed on Quan Guo's tender face, and then, he closed his eyes and fell asleep.
She also officially got off work, Zheng Xichen simply packed up her things and walked towards the door.
Before she could stand on her heels, she hit her head on a strong chest.
"Sss
Zheng Xichen covered his forehead in pain, but he could vaguely hear the man's heartbeat in his ears, and the faint fragrance on his body, casting the man's tall and straight shadow on the ground.
Only then did she suddenly come back to her senses, and immediately prepared to retreat, but as soon as she raised her head, the top of her head hit the man's chin again.
There was a pain in her forehead, and she was a little embarrassed, and instinctively reached out and touched the chin that she had hit.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"
As soon as she finished speaking, she looked at each other suddenly, and saw Quan Ye's dark eyes staring at her.
"Power Night!"
Quan Ye's handsome and beautiful face appeared in front of him, Zheng Xichen's eyes suddenly dilated, and then he glanced at him with some lack of confidence, touched his head with one hand, and "fled around" with some embarrassment.
"You've been here all along?"
She suddenly remembered, when did he come to the hospital?
He didn't say a word, she didn't notice it at all, didn't it be that he had been under his surveillance for so long, and it seemed that he didn't say anything bad about him.
Quan Ye on the side frowned slightly, his face was already pale, and his thin lips spit out a few words.
"Get your feet away!"
His voice was cold and there was no trace of warmth, and Zheng Xichen looked down sharply, and she was actually stepping on his feet.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"
Her face instantly burned red, and she wanted to find a piece of tofu to kill her, and she cautiously looked at his face with her peripheral vision, and moved her feet in a hurry.
"Ahh
In the end, he was too flustered, Zheng Xichen didn't take two steps, he staggered backwards with one foot in the air, and instinctively grabbed Quan Ye with his hand.
Quan Ye was dragged by her to death, her face was as black as the bottom of a pot, her body was pulled downward, and she had to buckle her waist to prevent herself from continuing down.