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She didn't say anything better. She got up and walked out of her face and turned her face to look at the room for a few seconds. She finally forced herself to regain her gaze and didn't go to see her son.

I don't want to, I just want to take a look and I will not want to leave.

Gritted her teeth, she hurried down the stairs, took the jacket from the West City and walked out of the living room door, Xicheng followed her to send out.

"Don't send it, you still have to look after your child!"

Summer warmed his hand to indicate that he should not send more, walk down the steps.

The night is deep, the north wind is whistling, I don't know when, there are sporadic little snow in the sky.

Looking at the background of her walking towards the gate, Xicheng stood on the steps and clenched his fists.

Watching her gradually go away, Xicheng’s thoughts also jumped back to the past.

That day he returned to school and rushed into the classroom all the way, only to see her empty chair.

He woke up at the hotel two years ago, only the empty sofa.

She is leaving, I am afraid that it is hard to see her again...

At this point, the heart is cut.

"Summer warm!"

He suddenly called her name.

Xia Wen stopped in the yard and turned to look at him.

Xicheng jumped down the steps and strode over to her.

The warm heart is tightening in summer.

All the way to her, the man's breath is a little short.

"I..." She raised her face and looked at him, waiting for him to finish her words, greet her dark eyes, and Xicheng’s tone. "It’s not convenient to take a taxi here, I am going to send you back."

"No, I can..."

"No, it's a suburb, it's not safe." As if she was afraid of her escape, he suddenly reached over and grabbed her wrist. "First go back to the room, I will call right away and let the driver come."

Said, could not help but said to pull her to the living room.

"I will call right away, my mobile phone..." Xicheng touched the pocket, didn't touch the phone, touched the deskphone on the table, he strode over and grabbed the handset, "137...1372..."

The number that is familiar with the heart on weekdays, this time always dialed the wrong, Xicheng had to hang up the phone and redial the number.

Upstairs, suddenly the cry of the little guy came.

"Missing!"

Xia Wen exclaimed, turned and rushed upstairs, Xicheng also put down the receiver to follow.

The two rushed into the bedroom one after the other, only to see the little guy sitting on the bed, crying with a small mouth, seeing her, immediately opened her small arm and rushed over to her.

"Mummy!"

"Don't cry, Mommy is here... Mommy didn't go!" Xia Wengang just opened his mouth, tears fell, and hugged his son's small body, she couldn't help but cry.

All the disguise and strength that had just been disguised, the son of "Mummy", collapsed in an instant.

Xicheng hurriedly took thermometers and water bottles, etc. The little guy was just a little uncomfortable. When he saw his mother, he calmed down and quickly calmed down, drank some water and fell asleep in his summer warm arms, holding his son. The mood of summer warmth is still somewhat low.

"Or else, you will accompany him tonight, I am afraid... I can't cope with it alone!"

Of course, it is just an excuse.

Xicheng knew that she couldn't bear it, and he... didn't want her to leave.

That's right, don't want to!

"This……"

"I can sleep in the room, or if you don't like to sleep in my room, you can sleep in the room! In short... don't go!"

In the summer, raise your eyebrows and look at him.

Xicheng realized that he was wrong.

"I... I mean, in short, I hope you stay... stay and help me take care of my children."

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good night.