"On a deep, deep sea floor ..."

Ming Ansheng's big hand was patted on Su Xiaoqiao's chest gently. Those famous fairy tales, he now remembers being ripe.

She also mastered the rhythm of Su Xiaoqiao's listening to the story. She didn't like to talk too fast. She couldn't be too numb. She must be vivid.

The mellow, magnetic voice, like old wine, passed into Su Shi's ears.

It was already late at night, and after a long night of tossing, Su Shi yawned at this time. With Ming Ansheng's vivid story, she also became increasingly sleepy.

She lay on the edge of the bed, her eyelids getting heavier and her eyes closed gradually.

As soon as he woke up, it was already dawning, Su Shi blinked his eyes twice, and then looked left and right.

"Uncle is so stupid."

"Yes, Joe is the smartest."

There were the voices of Ming Ansheng and Su Xiaoqiao over the sofa, and the little girl who had a stomachache last night almost collapsed. At this moment, the voice was so crisp and bright, it sounded like spirit.

Su Shi's gaze looked past, and he couldn't help crossing a trace of warmth.

Su Xiaoqiao was sitting on Ming Ansheng's lap, Ming Ansheng had a pair of long arms around her small body, holding in her hand a book to carry out children's intelligence, and asked Xiao Qiao to do the book.

very patient.

Su Xiaoqiao rested peacefully in Ming Ansheng's arms. Everything seemed so natural. There was nothing wrong or discordant.

It seems like they should have been together, so kind, so ...

Yeah, if things don't happen, they should be like that.

It's a pity that if it were, after all those things had happened.

She has always felt that broken mirrors cannot be perfectly rounded.

Su Shi sighed deeply in her heart, she did not say a word, did not break the harmonious and warm atmosphere on the sofa.

Relax, a little bit better for yourself, for Xiao Qiao, for anyone.

She glanced back, looked at the ceiling, blinked, and suddenly thought of something ... she froze.

Didn't she lie on the edge of the bed last night? Why did you lie on the bed?

Su Yue was surprised, and looked again at the position where she was sitting last night, looking at the position where Xiao Qiao was lying next to the book last night.

No doubt, Ming An Sheng hugged her when she was asleep.

But how did she feel nothing?

No ... it should be said that there was no alert at all, to him.

But once, she wasn't like this. She was always afraid that someone would come to her and ridicule her while she was asleep, so she would be vigilant even if she fell asleep.

But when she was with Qiao Chen, she often watched TV on the sofa, and fell asleep watching it. She would definitely lie in bed when she woke up the next morning.

As she was being held by Qiao Chen on the bed, she didn't feel a little bit.

But ... the first thing to reassure her was ... he.

Su Shi thought, his eyes could not help looking at the direction of the sofa.

One might as well, she met those savvy dark eyes, her heart trembled.

Her eyes flickered a little, and she bent her lips without panic.

"You're awake." Ming Ansheng also bent her lips, and gently nodded towards Su Shi.

The curvature of Su Shi ’s curved lip is widened.

Then she got up lazily, glanced down at her, still wearing the home clothes she sent last night, and the wet place was covered by her.