Chapter 9 Asking Song Sheng for Help

Song Xiaoxiao, who was thinking about it, didn't see a thin, handsome and enchanting man staring at her in a daze in the corner of the cafe.

Sometimes he talks to himself, sometimes he shakes his head, and sometimes there is a trace of puzzlement and confusion in his eyes.

"Uncle Mo, what are you looking at? You look in a daze." The little boy next to Dugu Mo tugged at the hem of his clothes, shook his arm, and watched with clear eyes unblinking. Dugu Mo, like a lost elf, does not touch the dust, and his small body seems to be hidden in the large leather sofa.The little boy stood on tiptoe, still did not cross the eaves of the table, pouted his chubby mouth, and gave up the idea of ​​following Dugu Mo's line of sight.

"Little Xi, uncle is just thinking about something." Dugumo pampered the little boy's head, looking at the three ring scars on the top of the little boy's head.

……

Song Xiaoxiao was afraid that she would behave out of control at the funeral, so after counting the days, she called Song Sheng and asked Song Sheng to go with her, claiming that she would witness the funeral of a big family.

Maybe it's because Song Sheng is the only person Song Xiaoxiao can trust besides her mother, but Song's mother can't know about it, lest she think too much.

After Song Sheng received Song Xiaoxiao's invitation, he was very happy, like a pure child who got the candy he always wanted.

Having eaten at home early, Song Sheng was wearing a black suit, 1.8 meters tall, thin and handsome, with exquisite features, and when he smiled, he seemed to have full marks for flirting with girls, which was extremely dazzling.

It's a pity that such a man fell in love with Song Xiaoxiao and dismissed any other women.

Song Sheng's family background is good, his parents started a small business, they are both honest people, gentle and kind-hearted, and always wanted Song Xiaoxiao to be his daughter-in-law.Even if this incident happened to Song Xiaoxiao this time, they didn't dissuade them from thinking about it. Instead, they urged Song Sheng to take good care of Xiaoxiao.

the next day.

Song Sheng drove to the outside of Xiaoxiao's house and dialed Song Xiaoxiao's phone.

"Xiao Xiao, I'm outside your house, have you packed it?"

"Brother Asheng, come in directly, I'll be fine soon." Hearing Song Xiaoxiaotian's voice, Song Sheng was extremely happy at the moment.

After entering the door, seeing Song Xiaoxiao wearing a black dress and refreshing short hair, Song Sheng suddenly had the idea that they just happened to be a couple's outfit, and an unnatural blush flashed across his face.

Looking at Song Sheng's appearance at this moment, Song Xiaoxiao suddenly had the idea of ​​teasing Song Sheng, Song Xiaoxiao immediately said with a serious face, "Brother A Sheng, which girl are you thinking of, she blushes like a red apple" and said As he spoke, he changed his tone of voice, and laughed out loud.

"Nonsense, brother A Sheng would think of other girls, apart from you, brother A Sheng won't like anyone else." The serious Song Sheng said the love words in a serious tone.

Song Xiaoxiao showed embarrassment, and then returned to normal.

"Brother Asheng, I was wrong. I just saw that you blushed so cutely. I just wanted to tease you. Okay, okay, let's not talk about this, hurry up and go to church."

Song Sheng was driving the car, and Song Xiaoxiao was sitting in the co-pilot's seat. He was talking and laughing just now, but suddenly the atmosphere became quiet.

Neither of them spoke. Song Xiaoxiao leaned on the seat and narrowed her eyes.

At this moment, Song Sheng gradually felt a kind of puzzlement. It seemed that Song Xiaoxiao had become a little different after narrowly escaping from a terminal illness.

There was no holding hands, no hugs, all those intimate actions disappeared, Song Sheng glanced at Song Xiaoxiao who had narrowed his eyes worriedly, and sighed softly.

(End of this chapter)

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