Biological Daughter(8)
Song Xiaoxiao breathed a sigh of relief as if she had gotten the answer she wanted.
In the game, Song Xiaoxiao was worried that she couldn't see the facts clearly and would take a detour.
Even if Song Xiaoxiao is rational now, after all, this matter is related to Song Xiaoxiao's life experience, how can he guarantee that this sanity is 100%.
Dugu Mo could naturally feel that Song Xiaoxiao had a trace of trepidation in her heart.
There is nothing to be afraid of in the face of danger, but in the face of blood, it is an inseparable fear, Song Xiaoxiao has long regarded this body as herself, and her family and her bloodline are naturally no exception.
"Girl, relax, don't be in a hurry. Remember what Fluttershy taught you about the four-phase stitching, and if you can't calm down, try the first stitch of the four-phase stitch and remember to be one mind. ”
"Yes, I see." Song Xiaoxiao gets up and goes back to her room, turning out the things that Fluttershy packed for her.
After tidying up, put the things he needed on the other side of the balcony, and Song Xiaoxiao immediately sat down.
Taking a deep breath and adjusting his mentality and breath, Song Xiaoxiao had completely forgotten Dugu Mo, who was still on the side.
It was this realm that made Song Xiaoxiao quickly enter the state.
This time, this first stitch, Song Xiaoxiao only took an hour to complete, although the pattern is still a little untidy, but Song Xiaoxiao is not worried, this is the second time, presumably it will be perfect soon.
Dugu Mo carefully observed Song Xiaoxiao's every movement on the side, including when Song Xiaoxiao was doing the needle, fine beads of sweat still appeared on his forehead.
Seeing that Song Xiaoxiao had finished and stopped, he was back to his best.
Only then did Dugu Mo get up and take out a brand-new handkerchief, and walked towards Song Xiaoxiao with light steps, without much sound.
Dugu Mo squatted down, picked up a handkerchief and gently wiped the beads of sweat on Song Xiaoxiao's forehead, his movements were light and gentle, and he did not disturb Song Xiaoxiao's rest at all.
Song Xiaoxiao's breathing was steady and long, like a child's heartbeat, extremely regular.
Dugu Mo, who was still helping Song Xiaoxiao wipe the beads of sweat on his side, suddenly turned so red, and his heartbeat moved irrepressibly.
Dugu Mo hurriedly got up, walked back to the rattan chair where he was lying, sat down, turned his back to Song Xiaoxiao, and adjusted his breathing.
The excitement in his heart was suppressed by Dugu Mo, although it took a quarter of an hour.
Dugu Mo turned around again, and he returned to his cold and noble appearance, with no waves on his face, no one could have imagined that such a cold and arrogant person suddenly had a chaotic heartbeat and a red face just now because of a woman's breathing while resting.
Fortunately, it was not seen by anyone, otherwise how would Dugu Mo's cold image continue to be maintained.
After a while, Song Xiaoxiao slowly opened her eyes and looked at Dugu Mo with a hint of a smile.
"Big brother, I'm much better, I didn't expect this acupuncture to have such a miraculous effect."
"Of course, this is the family heirloom of Fluttershy's acupuncture, a secret that is not passed down, and it is more precious than a rare treasure, of course, for those who practice it, and for ordinary people, it can strengthen the body, and it is also immeasurable."
"In that case, I owe Fluttershy too much, how can I repay it."
"Since Fluttershy's dad has acquiesced in you and allowed you to study, you shouldn't have too much pressure to give them a helping hand if there is something in need of you in the Rilin family."