Drifting Towards You

Li Xiaoxiao dissatisfied: "I can't move? You want to heat me to death?"

Si Mocheng raised his hand and knocked on her head. She was so angry that she said, "I don't know how short the clothes are!"

Li Xiaoxiao looked down at the clothes on her body.

Well, I can't see it.

She is now a silkworm pupa.

"But many people wear less than me, and I'm not here to take pictures." Li Xiaoxiao explained, blaming for the money. If you don't take a set of clothes, you will lose thousands of dollars.

"It's not okay to take pictures." Si Mocheng's eyes were gloomy.

Li Xiaoxiao wanted to take his hand out of the quilt and rub his cold face, but he couldn't get his hand out and had to give it up.

She looked at him with a smile, and explained: "Art has no boundaries, artists have no gender~"

Missing a set of clothes for shooting, the photographer offered to change one.

With the spirit of not wasting a bit of Grandpa Mao, Li Xiaoxiao re-selected a set of blue dresses, which made him feel satisfied.

The whole day of shooting was very fast, and when it was about to end, Li Xiaoxiao was exhausted.

On the way back, she leaned in Simocheng's arms and fell asleep in a daze.

Still thinking before falling asleep, this is probably a sweet burden.

After sleeping in the car, Li Xiaoxiao took a shower and cleaned up when he got home, but he was full of energy.

After Simocheng came out of the bath, he sat on the sofa and read the newspaper. Li Xiaoxiao sat beside him, holding a bowl of cut fruits, putting his feet on his lap, eating with small bites, the baby's fat little face It's bulging, like a little hamster stealing food.

Si Mocheng glanced at her indifferently and saw that she was in a daze. He couldn't help but bend the corners of his lips slightly, his eyes full of pampering.

Withdrawing his gaze, Si Mocheng lowered his head and continued to read today's newspapers.

After Li Xiaoxiao ate and drank enough, she was a little boring.

Seeing that he had a stack of newspapers in his hand, he stretched out a few sheets and flipped through them together.

He subscribes many newspapers every year.

Military, international, political, financial, people's livelihood, etc.

Oh, there is no entertainment.

Li Xiaoxiao took it over and he hadn't read it yet. It should belong to the category he reads after every day.

Opening the newspaper, Li Xiaoxiao glanced at it a few times, but found some interesting little news, and read it with gusto.

When I turned to the back again, I was shocked and immediately said "Yeah".

Simocheng looked up, and Li Xiaoxiao pointed to the newspaper and said, "The Golden Dynasty was dead last night. It's terrible."

They took pictures there last night, and they didn't expect to die.

The newspaper used to report the news is not small, with a photo attached.

As you can see from the photo, it was a woman lying on the ground, and there was no blood around her.

However, according to the news, this woman should be the dead.

This photo is a little smaller and has been mosaicked. It is not very clear, but it can be vaguely seen that it is a very young girl with a very good figure.

On the other side of the news, a two-inch photo of a woman was attached. This one can clearly see the woman's face.

When Li Xiaoxiao saw the photo, he was stunned, only to think that this person seemed a bit familiar.

Seeing her wringing a small eyebrow, Si Mocheng looked serious, and couldn't help but reach out and fish her into his arms.

Li Xiaoxiao took the initiative: "I think...where does this woman seem to have seen it?"

Following her gaze, Si Mocheng looked at it, and his gaze fell on the woman in the photo, frowning.