V5.Chapter 59

Qiao Shi slightly Leng, his slightly cautious and tentative kiss makes people feel particularly sad, the streamer in the pupil instantly condenses up, for a long time, there is no response to push him away.

Seeing that she didn't respond, Cheng beihuai's heart gradually fell down, pecking her lips and tightening her strength around her waist. As if she had got some rare treasure, she took good care of her for fear that she would leave him again.

I don't know how long later, the room is so quiet that I can only hear each other's heartbeat. Qiao Shiwei's whole body is stiff. This kiss is familiar and strange to her, but it is slightly sweet and bitter. This mixed feeling surrounds her heart, which makes her suddenly not know what kind of mentality and expression to face Cheng beihuai.

When he didn't hear his explanation, Qiao Shiwei might force himself to treat him coldly and keep a distance from him, but now he has turned all her previous efforts into nothing, as if all her previous efforts were in vain.

"Dad..."

Suddenly, a loud murmur came from the door, which interrupted their thoughts. Qiao Shiwei also suddenly woke up. He glanced at the door and found that Xinghe was looking in, almost subconsciously. Qiao Shiwei suddenly pushed Cheng beihuai away, and even pushed several steps in panic. Fortunately, when he saw that he was about to hit the cabinet behind him, Cheng beihuai quickly grabbed her arm and took her to his side without hitting her.

Cheng beihuai's eyes were tinged with a smile, and the hand holding her arm did not let go. He turned to look at the petite figure at the door, and asked in a warm voice, "what's the matter?"

"Dad, I'm hungry..." Xinghe blinked his eyes, and his face was full of bright smile. She could see clearly when she just pushed the door in. It seems that Aunt Shishi has the hope of becoming her mother.

The small abacus in the bottom of Xinghe's heart is good, and the joy on his face is not covered up at all. He looks at them both with a smile.

"Well, dad will come down to cook for you later, you go down first!" Cheng beihuai said softly and looked at Qiao Shiwei. He still had something to say to Qiao Shiwei.

Without waiting for Xinghe to answer, Qiao Shiwei felt a little unnatural when he received his eyes. He immediately broke away from his hand, walked quickly to the door and took Xinghe's little hand: "go, Xinghe, aunt will take you down first."

"Good!" Xing he is very clever to nod should, and Qiao Shi Wei go downstairs together.

Looking at her figure, Cheng beihuai smiles silently. He looks down at his hand and slowly raises his lips. That kind of smile comes from his heart, and his happiness is hard to hide.

Seems to be able to go back to the past, as if also aware of their original decision is wrong, as if to become more unable to let her down, as if to become more love her.

As he went downstairs, Cheng beihuai heard the music of the piano coming from the first floor. He raised his mouth with an obvious radian. He knew that Qiao Shiwei was playing the piano in the piano room on the first floor. To listen to the melody, it should be Xing he playing and Qiao Shiwei guiding her.

He didn't go to see it either. He went downstairs to the kitchen and continued to deal with the things he hadn't finished before. About 40 minutes later, Cheng beihuai arrived at the table with four hot dishes and one soup. He took off his apron and put the dishes and chopsticks. He was very pleased with his gentle look.

He has always taken care of Xinghe's daily life. Only when Xinghe was one year old, he was a new father and didn't understand a lot of things. But Cheng's mother didn't care about it and didn't want to see Xinghe. So he hired a nanny during that time. When Xinghe was one year old, he became good at cooking and became adept at taking care of Xinghe, Just said hello to the housekeeping company and came to the villa to clean up on time every few days of the month.

The sound of the zither in the villa lingers. Although some of the tones may be inaccurate, high or low, or even out of tune, Cheng beihuai doesn't feel bad either. When he comes to the door of the zither room, he sees the little one sitting in front of the zither, while the big one bending over and carefully guiding. Such a picture is too beautiful. It's a picture he never dares to dream about in the past six years, but it's a picture in his dream.

Now, it seems to have come true.

"The food is ready, come out first to eat!" Cheng beihuai stood at the door for several minutes. The two of them were too focused to find out, so they couldn't help interrupting the beautiful scene.

Listen to words, Qiao Shiwei and Xinghe turn their heads to look at the past. When they look at his warm and affectionate eyes, Qiao Shiwei straightens up slowly, purses his red lips tightly, but his heart jumps fiercely.

Xinghe got up from the stool, took Qiao Shiwei's sale and went out: "good! Finally, we can have dinner. Let's go, aunt Shishi. We'll have dinner. My father's food is delicious. "

Qiao Shiwei didn't look at Cheng beihuai when he was pulled by Xinghe. He took him to the dining table and sat down.

Xinghe has a special set of bowls and chopsticks. Seeing that the bowls and chopsticks have been set, Xinghe sits on the opposite side. When Cheng beihuai comes over, he naturally opens the chair next to Qiao Shiwei, sits down, picks up the chopsticks, looks at Qiao Shiwei and smiles: "hungry! Start eating

Qiao Shiwei looked at the four dishes and one soup on the table. He was a little surprised. He had never cooked before.

When she was in a trance, Cheng beihuai put a rib in her bowl and a piece of fish in her bowl. Sitting opposite, Xinghe looked at it and looked at his own bowl. The dishes in his bowl were all picked up by himself. When he looked at Qiao Shiwei's bowl, Cheng beihuai helped to pick up the dishes. He held his mouth and said, "Dad, you're partial. You only pick up the dishes for Aunt Shishi, not for me."

Qiao Shi micro listen to words, also clip a piece of spareribs to Xinghe, smile: "that I give you clip good?"

"Good." Xinghe just laughed, happily picked up the dishes in the bowl and ate them.

Cheng beihuai picked up the vegetables from the dish and put them in her bowl: "you can't be picky. You should eat vegetables too. You can supplement vitamins and help to grow tall."

Xinghe looked at the vegetables and immediately became unhappy: "Dad, what you put in aunt Shishi is meat, why did you put in the vegetables for me?"

"You need to grow tall."

"What about Aunt Shishi?"

"She's an adult."

"Can adults not eat vegetables?"

Listening to their father and daughter's conversation, Qiao Shiwei's mouth twitched slightly, and put vegetables into the bowl: "Xinghe, your father is right, you can't be picky, I eat vegetables, too."

Seeing that Qiao Shiwei ate the vegetables, Xinghe looked at the vegetables in the bowl and became melancholy. Finally, he picked up the vegetable leaf and sent it to his mouth as if he had made up his mind.

"How does it taste?" Cheng beihuai saw that Qiao Shiwei had taken several mouthfuls, so he asked.

This taste is quite beyond her expectation. Unexpectedly, Cheng beihuai's cooking skill is so good that she is really surprised.

"Well, it's good."

"You like it. I'll do it later."

“……”

Qiao Shiwei was stunned. He always felt that there was another meaning in his words, but he didn't say it clearly. If he insisted on pointing it out, he would appear to be amorous. If he didn't say love, he would feel that he was acquiescent.

Cheng beihuai's strength is also shown in this. Sometimes she is insidious enough. She knows her temperament well, so she is just right in her words, as if she knows how she will respond.

After eating, Xinghe puts his chopsticks in the kitchen and takes xiaoqingguo to play with her Barbie doll. Cheng beihuai gets up to collect the bowl when she sees that she has collected the chopsticks.

Qiao Shiwei doesn't have the petulant temper of a young lady. Since he ate the food he cooked, it's reasonable to help collect a bowl. Just as he picked up the bowl, his wrist was held down by Cheng beihuai. Qiao Shiwei looked at him with puzzled eyes, and heard him say: "I'll just come. You can go to the guest room."

Qiao Shiwei saw that he took the chopsticks in his hand and went to the kitchen. He also saw that there were two finished dishes on the table, so he got up and went to the kitchen one by one. Cheng beihuai turned back and gave a little meal. He took the two dishes in her hand again and put them into the sink behind her? I'll do it. You sit down

"It's OK. I didn't help you when you were cooking. I had a free meal, so I should do something." See his eyes, Qiao Shi micro subconscious to the side of a hide, indifferent mouth.

"It doesn't matter whether I do it or not. I'm still very happy to cook for you." Cheng beihuai smiles, and after a silence, he goes on: "you are the second one to eat my cooking besides Xinghe."

"Pleasure." Qiao Shi micro listen to words, side head looked at him one eye, grinning out to wipe the arc of fake smile.

"Sit down! I'll wash the dishes first Cheng beihuai's eyes were soft and looked at Xinghe, who was sitting on the carpet playing with Barbie dolls.

"Don't you need my help?"

Cheng beihuai pondered for a moment: "if you want to wash dishes with me, I don't mind."

"Then you wash slowly." After listening to Qiao Shi's words, he turned and left the kitchen.

Looking at her back, the smile on Cheng beihuai's face is even more serious, and he laughs directly. Seeing Qiao Shiwei sitting in the living room, he turns around and puts on long gloves to wash the dishes. In front of him is a gray blue apron, which seems to have no sense of disobedience.

There are cartoons on the TV in the living room. It's obvious that it was turned on by Xinghe when he came back, but it didn't turn off later. Now there is still a cartoon on. Qiao Shiwei has never seen this kind of cartoon, which seems to be a bit interesting.

Just after she sat there for a short time, a small blue figure suddenly jumped into her arms and saw that it was going to hit her face. Qiao Shi, who watched TV with relish, was shocked. She opened her eyes wide in horror and leaned back to the sofa. She cried out in surprise: "ah ~!"

Sitting next to him, playing with Barbie dolls and watching TV, Xinghe immediately raised his eyes to see the past, while Cheng beihuai, who was washing dishes in the kitchen, immediately turned his head to see the past when he heard the sound, and quickly walked to the living room. His gloves were stained with bubbles of dishwashing liquid. He was slightly nervous and asked, "what's the matter? What's the matter? "

"Meow ~"

Qiao Shiwei stares at the blue cat sitting on her leg in horror, but xiaoqingguo gives her a "meow" innocently, with a crooked head.

Cheng beihuai saw this situation and understood it. He laughed. He went to squat down and looked at the cat sitting on Qiao Shiwei's leg: "Qingguo, don't be naughty. Come down quickly."

"Meow ~"

The cat looked at him and responded to him, meaning that she didn't want to go down.

Cheng beihuai chuckles: "it seems that Qingguo likes you very much."

Listen to him call the cat's name, Qiao Shiwei put away that panic, but how can't laugh, also can't call out the cat's name, always feel like calling yourself, isn't that sick?

"Aunt Shishi, xiaoqingguo is very sticky, but not everyone is. You see, she likes you so much the first time she sees you. I'm sure she thinks she's very nice." Xinghe got up with a smile and said with a smile.

Qiao Shiwei laughs dryly at Xinghe's flattery. She doesn't hate cats, but she likes them. She just likes the name of the cat

"I sincerely suggest that you change the name of the cat." Qiao Shiwei looks at Cheng beihuai very seriously and sincerely.

Cheng beihuai's smile did not decrease, but also happily picked eyebrows: "this name is very nice, Xinghe, what do you think?"

"Yes! Xiaoqingguo, xiaoqingguo, xiaoqingguo, aunt Shishi, don't you think it's cute? " Star grass crisp should be, but also divided into three different tone repeated the name.

“……”

Qiao Shiwei's mouth twitches slightly, and her eyebrows stir gently. She looks at Cheng beihuai, who is smiling happily. She doesn't open her eyes directly. Yu Guang also sweeps her eyes at the cat lying on her leg, and there is no waves on her face.

Cheng beihuai gets up with a smile and goes back to the kitchen to wash his dishes.

Seeing Qiao Shiwei's cold look, Xinghe thinks that she is not happy, so he reaches out his hand to hold xiaoqingguo away from her, throws it on the sofa, turns around and picks up the puzzle in the tea table drawer.

Xiaoqingguo left behind: "meow ~"

I don't think so.

"Aunt Shishi, can you do jigsaw puzzles? Shall we have a jigsaw puzzle together? " Xinghe holds two pieces of jigsaw puzzle and shakes in front of Qiao Shi's tiny face. He asks smilingly.

Qiao Shiwei looked at her exuberant appearance, but it was not easy to spoil her, so he nodded and agreed. He got up and sat down on the carpet with her, supported on the tea table with one hand, poured out the puzzles in the box and put them together one by one on the board.

The size of the two puzzles is the same, but Qiao Shiwei has more puzzles than Xinghe. This is what Qiao Shiwei deliberately chooses. It's about 30 pieces in total. Xinghe looks like 20 pieces at most. Two of them, big and small, lie down on the coffee table and work hard.

When Cheng beihuai finished washing the dishes and cleaning up the kitchen and walked to the living room, he saw this scene. The radian of his mouth was a little deeper, so he turned to make two cups of milk tea, took it and sat quietly on the sofa watching the two of them puzzle.

Years of quiet good picture lasted more than ten minutes, the living room is quiet, only the sound of television, xiaoqingguo also nest in Cheng beihuai's side, look very lazy.

Xinghe's eyes looked at Qiao Shiwei. There were only a few pieces left in the jigsaw puzzle, but she had a pile of them. She turned to Cheng beihuai for help. "Dad, come and help me. I can't spell these pieces. You see, aunt Shishi is almost finished."

Qiao Shiwei is dumb. In fact, she has slowed down, but the puzzle is too easy. She has tried her best to release water, but Xinghe is only a five-year-old child. How can she compare with her adult.

Cheng beihuai leaned over with a smile, just sitting in the middle of Xinghe and Qiao Shiwei, and sitting closer to Qiao Shiwei. Their arms were close to each other. He picked up Xinghe's pile of puzzles and said with a smile, "OK, Dad, help you."

"Hey, with dad's help, I'm sure I can win aunt Shishi."

“……”

Qiao Shi looked at their father and daughter silently. She really didn't want to worry about them, but the speed of the puzzle was faster than before, but it still seemed very leisurely.

When the picture is finished, Qiao Shiwei deliberately gives it to Xinghe. Xinghe cheers with joy. It's 8:30 and he hears the clear alarm in the living room. Xinghe puts the two pictures back into the original drawer and says, "aunt Shishi, I have to go to school tomorrow. It's time to go to bed. I'll go to bed first."

Qiao Shi nodded with a smile: "good night."

"Well, good night." Xinghe nodded cleverly and looked at Cheng beihuai.

"Take a seat. I'll take Xinghe up first." Cheng beihuai also stood up, took Xinghe's little hand and said to Qiao Shiwei.

Qiao Shiwei also glanced at the time on the wall: "it's getting late, so I won't sit down. Take Xinghe with you! I'll go back first. "

"No way." Cheng beihuai blurted out almost without thinking about it, and looked at her with a more relaxed look: "you didn't drive, it's still snowing outside. It's not safe for you to go back alone. I'll see you off later." Finish saying, also don't wait for Qiao Shi micro to answer words, lower head to see to star he: "go! Xinghe, go to bed. Later, my father will send aunt Shishi back. "

"All right." Xinghe nodded with a smile, waved to xiaoqingguo on the sofa, and cried: "xiaoqingguo, go, go up and sleep with me."

Xiaoqingguo listens to this, and is really obedient. She quickly follows Xinghe up the stairs.

Cheng beihuai leads Xinghe upstairs. Qiao Shiwei stands in the living room, neither staying nor walking. It seems impolite and cultivated to walk like this. After waiting about five minutes, Cheng beihuai comes down from upstairs. Qiao Shiwei looks up and says, "Xinghe is asleep?"

"Well, I'm tired of playing today. I didn't sleep in bed for a few minutes." Cheng beihuai goes to the living room and answers softly.

"Then I'll go first..."

"Poetry." Cheng beihuai went over and grabbed her arm. "Shall we talk?"

"About what?"

"The problem between us."

After hearing this, Qiao Shiwei pursed her red lips and glared at him. She seemed to reply angrily: "I don't want to talk about it now, so you don't have to send it. You call a car to go back..."

Before the words are finished, Cheng beihuai grabs her wrist and drags her into her arms. Her eyes are warm and close to her.