"Did you turn a deaf ear to my words?" Ling Aotian was very angry: "What did I tell you before?"
Liu Xiaoya hurriedly said: "I, I'll go drink it right away."
She turned around and walked down, but Ling Aotian called out to her again: "Stop."
Liu Xiaoya turned around and looked at him uneasily, her heart pounding.
Ling Aotian paused and softened his tone: "If you have anything to do in the future, tell me directly. If you want to go back to see the children, tell me as well. Do you hear me?"
"Oh, I heard that."
Ling Aotian shook his head: "Go and drink milk."
Liu Xiaoya walked down the stairs, her heart still beating. She pressed her chest. She didn't know why she was still so afraid of Ling Aotian.
He stopped hitting her. Not only did he not hit her, he also became nice to her. But when she heard his stern tone, she couldn't help but feel nervous.
The next day, Liu Xiaoya got up early and made breakfast. On the way Ling Aotian drove her back, Liu Xiaoya kept thinking about her daughter, with a happy smile on her face.
Ling Aotian glanced at her from time to time. It was difficult for him to see her smile when the two of them were at home.
Back home, Sun Hongmei heard the sound of the car and came out holding her child.
Liu Xiaoya got out of the car and hurried over, spreading her hands from a distance: "Qiao'er! Come here! Mommy hugs me!"
The child looked at her blankly. He had not seen his mother for so long and did not recognize her.
Sun Hongmei handed the child over, and Liu Xiaoya hugged it and kissed it repeatedly, making the child tickle and giggle, and she also laughed.
Ling Aotian sat in the car for a while without getting out. Through the car window, he looked at the smiling faces of Liu Xiaoya and the child. The two similar faces, one big and one small, were so harmonious. Something in his heart was touched.
, a little itchy.
Ever since she got home, Liu Xiaoya has been holding her child and not letting go, even refusing to put it down to eat.
She kept talking to the child, and the child responded babbling in a language that no one could understand.
Seeing how cute the child was, Ling Aotian wanted to hug him, but until he left, he didn't stretch out his hand to Liu Xiaoya.
There is always an unbridgeable gap between this couple!
Liu Xiaoya was in a good mood after seeing the child. After dinner, Ling Aotian left the dining room to go to the bathroom.
When he came out of the bathroom, he heard Liu Xiaoya singing in the kitchen while washing dishes: "...Kiss the tears on my face and warm my young heart..."
Ling Aotian suddenly remembered that Fang Shaoyun asked Liu Xiaoya to sing this song when she entered the song city with them for the first time after she arrived at his house. He felt unhappy for a while, thinking that when Liu Xiaoya sang this song
He must be thinking about Fang Shaoyun.
He walked to the kitchen door. Liu Xiaoya was washing her hands with her back to him. She didn't see him, but her singing stopped. After a while, she whispered softly: "Qiaoer, Qiaoer, good daughter." Then about
Thinking of her daughter's cute appearance, she giggled.
Ling Aotian's heart softened. It turned out that she was not thinking about Fang Shaoyun, but her daughter!
She was thinking about their daughter!
Ling Aotian's heart was agitated. He walked over gently and hugged Liu Xiaoya's waist!
Liu Xiaoya finished cleaning the kitchen, washed her hands and was wiping the water, when a pair of hands suddenly stretched out from her waist. She intuitively thought it was Fang Shaoyun, and was so frightened that she hurriedly struggled, but she heard Ling Aotian's voice in her ears: "Don't move."