Beiming Shaoxi searched for half an hour, even wanting to lift up the floor and look at it.
After making sure that there really wouldn't be another scarf, he gritted his teeth and sat on the edge of the bed.
In my mind, I couldn't help but recall Ji Anan's time at Beiming Manor.
Whether she's outside basking in the sun, by the fire, or playing with others, she always has yarn and needles at hand.
She spent a lot of time knitting these scarves, knitting all the time!
She knitted the scarf with her own hands, but he didn't even get a single piece of wool.
"Why are you doing this to me?" He pressed his head, which was in constant pain. "Why am I always redundant?" b
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Ji Anan gently patted his lower back to comfort him.
"Daddy is angry." He raised his little head.
"It doesn't matter. He's often angry. We don't need to worry about him." Ji An'an kissed her forehead and said, "Go to sleep."
In fact, she didn't know whether Beiming Shaoxi was angry and had returned to Beiming Manor.
Are the words he just said a result of his tangled self-talk, or are they the result of his mental breakdown?
He is now in a very contradictory state. He doubts that she is Ji An'an, but still believes that Xin Keqi is Ji An'an.
Ji Anan felt that she could not forgive Beiming Shaoxi for being so contradictory.
What if she is not? He can go to bed with her, stick to her, and have all kinds of intimate relationships before he is sure.
At Beiming Manor, he hugged Xin Keqi again.
For several months, they have been sleeping together and spending time together
Ji An'an could not forget what happened to her at Beiming Manor. It was not Beiming Yechen who protected her, but her hands were destroyed by hot oil.
So, is she going too far?
Compared with the harm Beiming Shaoxi did to her, she just ignored him, didn't want him, and was indifferent, which was not good enough. Compared with Beiming Shaoxi's cruelty and ruthlessness, she was really good.
Ten minutes later, Xiao Xi's heartbreaking voice came from the door: "Master, that belongs to Xiao Xi."
Bang!
The door was opened again.
Xiaoxi's loud voice became louder and louder: "The only gift the master has given Xiaoxi cannot be taken away!"
"Death!"
Beiming Shaoxi was in a bad mood and had a bad temper.
The robot Xiaoxi begged, cried, and said all kinds of good things along the way, but the young master just refused to return it. He was so wronged and so angry!
If anyone dared to take away the gift given to it by its master, Beiming Xiaoxi would have gone to great lengths!
But this thief is a young master, and its program conflicts with
Beiming Shaoxi programmed it to defend everything Ji Anan to the death, including the things she gave it, and cannot be taken away by anyone.
Xiao Xi was crying, and suddenly her brain was confused. She was speaking a series of strange mechanical languages, crying and laughing, and her eyes were filled with stars and waves.
Beiming Shaoxi resisted the urge to kick it out: "Get out!"
The robot Xiaoxi squeaked a few more harsh high-pitched words, and suddenly his eyes went dark, and a plume of gray smoke came out of his head.
Finally, it was quiet.
Ji Anan turned his back to Beiming Shaoxi, and felt more and more that something was wrong in the atmosphere. There was no movement behind him?
She turned around and took a look. Beiming Xiaoxi was standing beside the bed blankly. The screen was black, and black smoke was coming out of her head.
Beiming Shaoxi lay on the bed wearing the blue scarf with a gloomy look on his face and wrapped himself in a quilt.