Chapter 116

Sure enough, after that smile, Rong Ling was not aggressive.

Liu Wei dried herself, changed her clothes, and straightened up a little. Then she went to the cupboard and took another piece of dry cloth. She went back to the screen and reached for it.

At the next moment, a big palm with hot air and warm water breath comes to take over the dry cloth, and leaves at the touch of her hand.

Liu Wei takes back her hand and looks at the water stains on her hand. She feels uncomfortable. She rubs her clothes and cleans them.

Rong Ling changes clothes and comes out. Liu Wei has poured himself a cup of tea and is sitting in a chair drinking tea.

Liu Wei put on his men's clothes, but her hair was not tied up because it was wet, and she didn't form a bun, but it was just scattered.

According to the length of normal women's hair, Liu Wei's hair is short. For a normal ancient woman, the length of her hair should reach to her waist, but only to her back.

This has something to do with Liu Wei's perennial men's disguise. Men's hair doesn't need to be too long.

Liu Wei saw Rong Leng come out, and her face was steaming red. She lowered her head and poured a cup of tea for him.

Rong Ling went over and sat beside her, holding up the cup of tea.

Tea is half an hour ago Xi Xiang brew, now it is cold, but when thirsty, drinking tea is not taste, but thirst.

After half a cup of tea, Rong Ling said, "Xiaoli will be happy to know that you are back."

Liu Wei frowned and stopped drinking tea. He stood up and said, "don't rush me, I'll go now." Liu Wei said, and went out.

As soon as he stepped out, his wrist was tied by a big hand. Liu Wei turned his head and smiled lazily at the upper margin: "let's go together."

I don't know if it's the reason why I just bathed. At the moment, his face is not as hard as usual. His hair is wet and his clothes are casual. Looking at it, I don't know how scattered it is.

After all, he is just a man in his twenties.

In modern times, he stands at the thirties. In ancient times, he was already a great man with a heavy army in his hand, commanding the whole town gate.

Liu Wei uncomfortably opens his hand and walks out in silence.

Rong Leng follows behind. They leave the door. Next door is Xiao Li's room.

The next second he pushed the door open, a black shadow came, and Liu Wei didn't lift his eyelids. He called out, "pearl."

Straight out of the Pearl stable suddenly stop the car, wings in the air stopped for a few seconds, the black body in the night can hardly see, only the green eyes, suddenly bright.

Knowing it's not a bad person, pearl will fly over happily next moment, and her little body will fall on the host's shoulder.

Liu Wei touched the little head of pearl.

Rong Ling has come to the table and lit a candle.

When the room lit up, Xiao Li, who was sleeping on the bed, didn't wake up. The Pearl flew from Liu Wei's shoulder to the bed, and finally landed beside the pillow at the head of the bed. He planed there, made a small hole, and put himself in it. He sat down obediently.

"The Pearl sleeps with Xiaoli every night," said Rong Leng

Liu Wei glanced at Rong Leng and said, "how can I hear that you promised Xiao Li that you would sleep with him?"

Rong Leng looks as usual, but suddenly reaches for her.

"For what?"

Rong Ling opens his sleeve and reveals a section of his arm. Liu Wei can easily see several slightly familiar scratches on his arm.

Because of his familiarity, Liu Wei didn't have to guess who caught it.

She coughed, clapped his hand open, pretended to know nothing and walked to the bed.

On the bed, Xiao Li still didn't wake up.

Liu Wei knows how heartless his son is. Once he sleeps, he is not alert.

She sighed and pushed her son.

Xiaoli didn't open her eyes, just got up very angry and groaned. Then she twisted her head, rolled over with the quilt around her, and turned her back to Liu Wei.

Liu Wei is patient and continues to push him.

Xiaoli is very unhappy: "don't disturb me!"

"Xiaoli." Liu Wei calls for his son.

The faint Liu Xiaoli listened to the familiar voice. He was slow for several seconds, then he opened the quilt, sat up, rubbed his eyes with little meat claws, and opened his eyes to the woman in front of the window.

Liu Wei looks at Xiaoli stupefied, as if he is not awake. He smiles and pinches the tip of his nose. "Don't you recognize dad?"

A father, let Liu Xiaoli completely come back.

"Dad?"

"It's me."

"Dad?"

"It's me."

"Dad?"

“……”

"Dad?" Xiaoli is still not sure. No, it's very uncertain!

Liu Wei sighed, reached out to touch Xiao Li's head, and his voice softened: "it's really me."

Because Liu Wei is closer, Xiao Li can see her face and hear her voice. Even the taste of her body can be smelt.

Suddenly, in the big eyes, there were tears and bubbles.Liu Wei was stunned for a moment and couldn't help crying and laughing: "dad just walked away for a few days, as for you? I don't know. I thought I had been gone for seven or eight years. "

"You still know to come back?" The little guy wakes up now, stretches out his short hand, pushes Liu Wei, and complains: "I thought you didn't want me? You don't know, I cried to death, you are not my father, I don't want you, I hate you! "

Small Li said, small body jump out of bed, run steadily into the arms of Rong Leng, sobbing and crying.

Rong Leng helplessly holds up Xiao Li and pats her back.

The little guy buried his head and cried: "I hate my father, I hate her! Hate her! "

Knowing that Xiaoli is just too angry, the first thing wrong is herself, but Liu Wei still feels a little uncomfortable. She goes over in distress and asks Rong Ling in her eyes. What can I do now?

Rong Ling appeased Xiao Li for a while and said, "your father is back. Don't you want her?"

"No!" The little guy is absolutely certain.

"If you don't want to, your father will go."

Xiao Li raises her head abruptly!

"Rong Leng said:" she came back just to see you, and was about to leave. You ignore her at the moment. She left, and she couldn't see for a long time

He was very angry and wanted to revenge his mother, but he was afraid that her mother would really leave. He didn't know when he would come back.

In this hurry, at last, Xiao Li turned to look at Liu Wei, and then, with a face full of resentment, extended his hand to his mother.

Liu Wei looks at his son's stubbornness, but he is reluctant to let go of his own appearance, showing a smile, and then takes him over.

Nestled in Liu Wei's arms, Xiao Li is not a little pleasant, but she still has bad eyebrows and bad eyes, while her short hand tightly hugs her mother's neck.

Liu Wei said softly, "do you want to talk to dad?"

Xiao Li wanted to say no, he didn't want his mother to think he was easy to coax, but he did want to talk to her. Suddenly, he got tangled up again, and finally didn't know how to answer, so he had to stop talking.

Liu Wei makes a thoughtful decision for Xiao Li. She looks at Rong Ling and gives a sign.

Rong Ling turns around and leaves the room.

When the door was closed, Liu Wei took Xiaoli back to bed and let her get into the quilt. She also slept next to her son, with her back resting on the pillow, and said, "haven't you really missed me these days?"

Liu Xiaoli still said: "no!"