Drifting Towards You

The scalp that Li Xiaoxiao was staring at was numb, and his throat became tight.

Until a long time later, Simocheng slowly said: "Xiaoxiao."

"Uh...Well?" Li Xiaoxiao subconsciously raised his head when he was named suddenly.

"Go home with me tomorrow." Simocheng was straightforward.

"No... I won't go back with you." Li Xiaoxiao said hurriedly, a little flustered.

Si Mocheng twisted his eyebrows, and his voice softened a bit, "Mom, I will solve it. You can study with peace of mind."

Li Xiaoxiao did not respond, and Si Mocheng said again: "No one can take you away from me."

Li Xiaoxiao's two hands holding the cup tightened a bit, no one could take her away, but he would be ruined.

Uncle and niece?

This is incest.

The colonel and the criminal's daughter.

This is fornication.

Her identity is destined to only become his stain forever.

How could he be so dazzling and dazzling, how could there be such a taint, how could he be poked at his spine and mock him for incest, how could he be questioned for loyalty and be investigated.

The thought of this made Li Xiaoxiao's eyes sore.

Think about it as long as you are caught by political opponents a little bit, you will be dead.

What's more, she already owes so much to the Si family, how can she be restless because of her troubled Si family.

Si Mocheng did not urge her, but kept waiting.

Li Xiaoxiao let out a sigh of relief and stared at him with bright black eyes: "Although you are my uncle and my relative, I will always grow up and get married. It is impossible to stay by your side forever."

Si Mocheng's eyes grew cold, his lips pursed in silence.

This sentence contains too much content.

The name of a little uncle shows her position in their relationship, and even more about relatives.

"You should return home as soon as possible. Don't worry about your family. I will visit you when I have a chance."

Simocheng's eyes gradually sharpened, and he asked in a cold voice, "What do you think of that night."

Li Xiaoxiao stagnated slightly, not knowing how to respond.

"I……"

"I'm the one who can sleep when you want to sleep, and kick when you want to kick?" he asked in a cold voice, his voice not warm.

"I...you...you just didn't happen that night, I was drunk that day and I can't remember it." Li Xiaoxiao lowered his eyes, his slender eyelashes looked like a baby.

Si Mocheng held back the anger in his heart and forced himself to calm down again and again.

She is still young and has always been sensitive and uneasy since she was a child. In fact, she knows everything, and she shouldn't scare her.

Li Xiaoxiao put down the water glass, got up anxiously, and whispered, "I was drunk that day, you...don't take it to heart."

When the words fell, Li Xiaoxiao turned around, seeming to think of something in general, and whispered softly: "You don't want to come to me anymore, we can't, I like others too."

When the words fell, she pulled away, trying to escape.

But how could Simo City let her leave easily, and pulled her back against the wall.

"Like others?" he asked coldly, pinching her cheek with his big hand.

Li Xiaoxiao's eyelashes trembled and didn't dare to look at him: "Well... I might not understand it before, but I understand now. I actually only have family affection for you. After a long time, I have become dependent, but relatives are relatives. It's not love after all."

This sentence made Simo City lose control more than any other sentence.

Because of her words, he has always been the most worried thing.

It is precisely because of this that he has not dared to express his heart rashly for so many years, because he is not sure, not sure what kind of feeling she likes and depends on him, and what kind of feeling it is.