"Mom," Baoyu's hoarse voice was as dry as if it had been burned by fire, "Say it again, I didn't hear you clearly."
His extremely calm tone made people mistakenly think that he was really calm. The anger just now was just a child's temporary willfulness.
Whose children are not like this? When they are unhappy, they get angry, and the anger does not last too long. As long as the adults coax, lie, give a candy, or make a promise that you don’t know when it will be fulfilled.
He is no longer angry
He swallowed lightly and said with difficulty: "The prince of Northern Xinjiang, Zi Liufeng, is your father. You two share the same blood, so you..." You can't regard him as an enemy...
Baoyu nodded, as if he had really calmed down, and his blood-stained red eyes gradually returned to their former indifferent pitch black.
After calming down, Baoyu was still like a doll carved from pink and jade, but her pink face was very cold. He stretched out his chubby little hand and touched his shallow cheek, and said softly: "Mom, thank you for your hard work.
"
Qian Qian shook her head, why is it so hard? You don’t know, having you by my side is the greatest honor for me, Su Qianqian, in my life.
But these words are so inappropriate to say now
She laughed, with tears still covering her face. Not to mention how embarrassed she looked while crying and laughing, but she still hugged Baoyu and gave him a big kiss, all the tears smearing on his face. If it were normal, Baoyu would definitely scold him with a dark face.
She said a few words, and then she secretly felt very happy
But today, Baoyu didn't say a word. He quietly and obediently let Qian Qian kiss her several times. He also hugged Qian Qian's shoulders childishly, nestled in her arms, and rubbed Qian Qian's chin with his little face.
, breathe in the faint fragrance of your mother’s body to your heart’s content
It seems like this is the last time, and there will never be another chance...
Qian Qian hugged him tightly, wiped away her tears, and looked up at Zi Liufeng: "Zi Liufeng, I have always hated you, even in that world. I hate that you are aloof and king, and I hate being like dust around you.
I, the humble me, hate that you have everything in hand, and even more hate that you are so stingy that you don’t even give me a chance. I hate you..."
At the end of the sentence, she was so choked that she couldn't even utter a single word. She bit her lip and looked at him. This man was so powerful that she could only look up to her in her past life.