Xu Ziyi stood in the same place and watched the two men go further and further.

The evening wind blows the girl's skirt and makes an elegant arc in mid air.

Under the sunset, the back of two people holding hands is beautiful and happy.

He just wanted to remind Xi Muhan, but he thought of his identity and Xi Muhan's obvious hostility to him.

After thinking about it, I finally think it's over.

All the way home speechless, Yu Qiqi kept his head down.

Xi Muhan glared at the dead little girl on her side and twisted her eyebrows.

"Seven seven."

Yu Qiqi changed her shoes at the entrance. She took off her schoolbag and hung it on the clothes rack. Then she put the book on the tea table.

"I'm tired and want to rest. I don't have to cook for me at night."

Yu Qiqi's voice was so calm that he couldn't hear the ups and downs. After leaving this sentence, he hurried back to his bedroom.

Xi Muhan looked at Yu Qiqi's back, and the crease between his eyebrows became more and more serious.

An hour later, Xi Muhan opened the bedroom door.

Lying on the bed of the small body has a moment of stiffness, her slight change did not escape Xi Muhan's eyes.

He walked slowly to the bed, pressed his hands on the bed, leaned forward, and bowed his head to kiss Yu Qiqi's face.

"Good boy, we're eating."

Yu Qiqi didn't speak and looked like he was asleep.

Xi Muhan's big hand went in from Yu Qiqi's clothes, and the warm big palm fell on the smooth and tender skin, causing shivers.

Yu Qiqi's body beat out of control.

Xi Muhan's warm lips lingered on Yu Qiqi's face, "darling, I know you didn't sleep. Get up and sleep after dinner, eh?"

Yu Qiqi shook his head, "I'm not hungry, I don't want to eat."

"But I'm hungry. Are you sure you want to feed me first and then you?"

Yu Qiqi shook his head and finally sat up from the bed.

In front of the scene is fuzzy, Yu Qiqi stretched out two arms, "brother Han, you hold me."

"Good."

Xi Muhan put Yu Qiqi on the dining chair, got up and went to the chair opposite Yu Qiqi.

Shirt was suddenly grabbed by a pair of small hands, Xi Muhan turned back to the little girl's big eyes.

"Brother Han, I want you to eat next to me."

With that, Yu Qiqi got up and sat in the chair inside, and made a chair for Xi Muhan.

Xi Muhan's sword eyebrows drew closer to the middle, and his eyes looked at Yu Qiqi deeply. Yu Qiqi had lowered his head.

After a while, he nodded, "OK."

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon. Today's little girl is too abnormal.

Xi Muhan sat quietly on the dining chair next to Yu Qiqi and put all the dishes she liked into the small plate she had.

Yu Qiqi didn't move his chopsticks. He just lowered his head to eat rice.

"Why don't you eat food? Isn't it appetizing?"

"There are two sores in my mouth. It's very painful."

"I'll wipe some medicine for you after dinner, and you'll drink this bowl of egg soup."

Yu Qiqi thought and nodded.

She did have a sore in her mouth.

Xi Muhan put a bowl of soup in front of Yu Qiqi.

Yu Qiqi nodded and continued to eat in silence.

Xi Muhan looks at the little girl who is unusually calm and sighs helplessly.

He turns a blind eye to the little girl's enthusiasm these days, hoping that she can deeply reflect on herself.

The scene at the school gate just now stimulated Xi Muhan. He couldn't be indifferent any more.

Otherwise, my wife will be angry.