Weir stood quietly beside the young master. Whenever he felt uncomfortable, he would come to see Master Beiming.
Stayed for several hours.
Oss personally gave the old man a few hours of muscle massage. One of them couldn't speak, and the other didn't like to talk. A quiet space where they could make eye contact would be enough.
But no matter how sad Beiming Shaoxi is, if he looks into the old man's eyes, he will not show his sadness.
In the early hours of the night, he returned to the manor and saw the figure waiting for him on the terrace.
Ji Anan fell asleep while sitting on the recliner. It was very windy outside, and the servant refused to go in after trying to persuade her many times, so they had to add a few more blankets to her.
Beiming Shaoxi's face was serious. She had only recovered from the fever a few days ago, so he immediately touched her forehead.
Feeling that the temperature was normal, he relaxed a little and carefully picked her up with the blanket.
In the small bedroom, Leo was already asleep with little Aixi in his arms.
The servant said that the young master was very unhappy tonight and finally fell asleep...
Beiming Shaoxi asked his servant to make ginger tea and give it to Ji Anan to drink early the next morning to prevent colds.
After taking a shower in the bathroom, the fatigue all over his body seemed to cling to him and tug at his nerves.
He opened the quilt and got into bed, and suddenly his whole body was startled.
A soft body came close to me.
Beiming Shaoxi suddenly opened the quilt and saw Ji Anan sleeping on his bed, still naked!
The oss's expression was extremely complicated: "What are you doing?"
Ji Anan opened his blurred eyes slightly, and his eyes were red and swollen, which made him feel distressed.
A pair of hands hugged his waist: "She is your woman, of course she will sleep in your bed."
"..."
"I threw myself into my arms. It's yours."
Beiming Shaoxi just wanted to take her back
Ji Anan pulled him tightly, her voice filled with tears: "Do you have to do this to me? I will lose sleep all night!"
Beiming Shaoxi pursed his lips, paused, and lay down on the bed.
He feels and understands the feeling of insomnia better than anyone else!
When Ji Anan saw him lying down, his whole body moved into his arms: "Where have you been?"
"Put on your pajamas!"
"I've been waiting for you for a long time..."
"Are you stupid, waiting on the terrace, not afraid of catching a cold?"
"I'm afraid you won't come back after you leave."
Beiming Shaoxi fumbled with her pajamas on the bed. He would not be as irresponsible as her and leave. Unless he died, he would not leave her and the child behind, no matter what the reason.
After touching for a long time, he couldn't find any clothes, but her little arms and legs were tightly wrapped around him.
Beiming Shaoxi is a man, a man of strong blood. When she sticks to him like this, the fragrant smell lingers on him, and Beiming Shaoxi's whole body feels hot.
"If you have anything else to say, let's talk about it tomorrow." Beiming Shaoxi held her head down.
"Uncle Beiming, you don't care that I'm so young... don't care... am I Sissi?" Ji An'an bit her lip and asked, "Although I know that I look a bit like the woman you liked before, but you don't care about me
Is it someone else?"
If Beiming Shaoxi doesn't care so much, why can't she be braver...
"I'm teasing you, do you take it seriously?" Beiming Shaoxi tugged at his lips, "I'm not interested in your dry washboard figure!"
"If you're not interested, why did you treat me so many times...and now you..." Ji Anan's fingers scratched his chest twice.
“Men are not picky eaters even when they are hungry!”