Leng's cute baby, the story of the president chasing his husband

Jiang Muqiu touched Liang Xiaochu's hand distressedly, "Why didn't you be more careful?"

"accidentally."

"Does it still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt."

"Why didn't you answer the phone?"

"I lost my phone."

"Why are you so tightly wrapped in clothes? Isn't it uncomfortable?"

Jiang Muqiu reached out to touch Liang Xiaochu's collar, Liang Xiaochu was taken aback, quickly covered his collar and took a few steps back, "It's cold, hahaha." He said it was cold, but actually he didn't want Jiang Muqiu to see his collarbone protrude. He didn't want Jiang Muqiu to worry about his wounds.

"Wear a scarf when it's cold, haven't you bought a scarf this winter?"

"It seems so."

Jiang Muqiu looked at Bei Lingche, "Buy a scarf for Chujie, remember."

Liang Xiaochu pushed Jiang Muqiu, "Okay, you go back, it's getting late."

"I just came here."

"It will take a long time to drive back to Liuyan from here, so go back early, or it will be dark."

"Okay, okay, I understand." Jiang Muqiu walked in front of Bei Lingche, "Take good care of my Chujie, I'm leaving."

"Go slowly." Bei Lingche didn't express much to Jiang Muqiu's words, nor did he lose his previous enthusiasm.

"Chu Jie, take care of yourself, call me if you have anything to do." Jiang Muqiu just didn't say anything, but he was very happy with Liang Xiaochu and Bei Lingche's reunion. He heard that Liang Xiaochu and Bei Lingche broke up three months ago When hearing the news, Jiang Muqiu also felt that the love between the couple was a pity.

"I will." Liang Xiaochu forced a smile and watched Jiang Muqiu leave.

After Jiang Muqiu left, Liang Xiaochu regained that cold face and prepared to go back to his room.

"Why lie?"

"Even if I tell the truth, so what?" Liang Xiaochu touched his collarbone, the wound was almost healed, but it still hurts when touched.

"Maybe you said he would come and take you away." Bei Lingche couldn't understand Liang Xiaochu's purpose at all.

"Will you let me go? If you don't plan to let me go, how could he take me away, Bei Lingche, do you think I'm stupid?"

With Bei Lingche's strength, it is indeed very difficult for anyone to take someone away from him.

When Liang Xiaochu returned to the room, he was still sitting on the chair on the balcony in a daze, watching until night fell. On the street in the distance, the colored lights were lit at the same time, and a beautiful landscape was presented in front of Liang Xiaochu.

"Aren't you cold like this?" Nan Ling stood behind Liang Xiaochu, "Sorry, I came in without closing the door."

"It's okay, come and sit."

Nan Ling sat beside Liang Xiaochu, watching the night scene side by side with Liang Xiaochu, "Isn't it cold? I heard that you can sit here all afternoon."

"How did you come?"

"I heard that you are here to come and take a look."

"Oh."

"How is it? How are you doing?"

"Very good, how about you? How are you and Du Yu?" Liang Xiaochu still remembered Du Yu's amnesia.

Nan Ling shook his head, "It's still the same. Every morning when I wake up, I repeat that sentence, who are you? It's been three months, and it still hasn't improved. It has become commonplace to introduce myself to him every day."

Du Yu remembered everyone, but he couldn't remember Nan Ling. Nan Ling would introduce himself to Du Yu every day, but Du Yu would forget all about it the next day, and Nan Ling couldn't introduce himself again in the morning.

"That's it."

"Ah."

"Nan Ling, is Bei Lingche's villa deserted every Christmas?"

"He doesn't like these festivals."

"Oh."

"Okay, I won't tell you anymore, I'm leaving."

"Well, walk slowly."

After Nan Ling left, Liang Xiaochu still sat on the chair and watched the night scene.He sat down until ten o'clock, Bei Lingche still didn't show up, Liang Xiaochu waited until he was sleepy, so he went to sleep.

When he woke up in the morning, the sun had already entered the room, it was warm, Liang Xiaochu got up from the bed, put on his clothes, and went to the balcony to bask in the sun, the wind passed Liang Xiaochu's face with a hint of coolness, as if he did not accept the sun of baptism.

After a while, the breakfast deliverer came, and there was a bag next to the breakfast. Liang Xiaochu took all the things to the balcony, opened the bag, and inside was a black and blue scarf, "This is it?"

"The boss told me to bring it up."

"Oh, go get busy." Liang Xiaochu put on the scarf and smiled with satisfaction, "Yes, brother asked him to buy me a scarf yesterday." To Liang Xiaochu's surprise, Bei Lingche actually went to buy it, From the person delivering the breakfast, it seems that Bei Lingche bought it himself.Liang Xiaochu was in a pretty good mood, and he ate more than half of the breakfast he brought.

The person who delivered the breakfast before came to collect the tableware, looked at the smile on the corner of Liang Xiaochu's mouth, "Do you like this scarf?"

"How...how is it possible, I'm just cold."

"Oh." The servant stepped back and went directly to Bei Lingche's room, "He said he was just cold."

Bei Lingche sat at the table and read a book, with a frighteningly cold expression on his face, "Go and do your work." Bei Lingche looked at Liang Xiaochu on the computer, put down the book in annoyance, and rubbed the space between his brows.

After a while, the sky began to snow, and it was not small. Liang Xiaochu was very happy, catching snowflakes on the balcony, and when the snow fell to the ground, he collected all the snow and accumulated it in a colder corner.

Every move of Liang Xiaochu can be clearly seen by Bei Lingche through the computer connected to the camera. After Liang Xiaochu returned here, Bei Lingche ordered someone to install a camera in Liang Xiaochu's room. For some reason, when he saw When Liang Xiaochu was entertaining himself with Xue, he felt an inexplicable sense of loss in his heart, and he would feel that Liang Xiaochu was lonely.

Liang Xiaochu was tired from playing, so he lay down on the chair and fell asleep. Bei Lingche walked from the study to Liang Xiaochu's room, then came to the balcony, looked at Liang Xiaochu who was sleeping soundly, then gently carried Liang Xiaochu back to the room, put him on the bed, Cover the quilt before leaving.

"Why did you pretend to be hurt when you betrayed?"

Back in the study, there was already a person waiting, "Boss, are you looking for me?"

"The glass in the third room on the left on the second floor is broken. It should be replaced before today."

"Oh."

"Don't disturb Liang Xiaochu, and there is no need to lock the windows."

"Oh."

In his dream, Liang Xiaochu vaguely felt someone talking in his ear, but he was too sleepy to wake up.When he woke up, the room was empty and there was no one there. The glass of the floor-to-ceiling windows in the room had been replaced. Liang Xiaochu was startled, and immediately got up to check the lock of the window. When Liang Xiaochu pressed the switch with his hand, it opened. Only then did Liang Xiaochu feel relieved and went back to the bed to put on his shoes.

Putting on his clothes and wearing a scarf, Liang Xiaochu came to the balcony. The accumulated snow had melted and there was only a puddle of water, and the sky was no longer snowflakes. Liang Xiaochu returned to the room in despair, lay down on the bed and continued to sleep.

Bei Lingche was speechless, "Isn't it just snow? Is it necessary to be so disappointed?" To Bei Lingche, things like snow were neither painful nor itchy, because he had seen them a lot, but Liang Xiaochu was different, this was the first time he had seen them.

Bei Lingche took out his mobile phone, "Go to Liuyan and bring me back the snow."

In the afternoon, a large truck came to the villa, which was filled with unmelted snow. When Liang Xiaochu heard the noise, the garden had turned into a vast expanse of whiteness.

Bei Lingche stood by the window on the third floor and watched Xue being carried to his house, and even ordered someone to let Liang Xiaochu go out to play.

Liang Xiaochu ran out of the room happily, and ran into the snow to grab the snow. He liked the feeling of the snow, the water he could hold, and it was icy cold, "Is this what Bei Lingche got here?"

"This...is..." The man didn't know how to answer.

"An Qingyu brought it here from Liuyan." Bei Lingche stood behind him with a cold expression.

"An Qingyu?"

"You like this kind of stuff that much?"

"It's the first time to see the truth, no one cares."

"Drop you to the North Pole?"

"You lost it."

Bei Lingche turned his head away, and then smiled slightly, "He is still a boy who has just grown up, with a childlike innocence."

Liang Xiaochu grabbed Bei Lingche, then smiled, "Have you never played?" Realizing that his behavior might anger Bei Lingche, Liang Xiaochu immediately let go and concentrated on playing with himself.

Bei Lingche's face, which was still snickering, was retracted the moment Liang Xiaochu held his hand, and changed back to that cold face. When he returned to the room, Bei Lingche asked someone to bring some Xue grabbed a little bit with his hand and immediately put it back, "Then what's so fun about ice?" He disliked the snow being too icy, but unconsciously grabbed a little bit in his hand.

Liang Xiaochu made a snowball, made another small one, piled the two together, and then added layers on top of it. When his hands were so cold that he couldn't feel it, Liang Xiaochu was also satisfied. Warm your hands on a chair.

Bei Lingche looked through the window, "Does everyone who plays with the snow like to build snowmen?"

Liang Xiaochu hates winter, because every winter Liang Xiaoliang’s health will be poor. After Liang Xiaoliang passed away, Liang Xiaochu thought that he could fall in love with winter, because Liang Xiaochu discovered that the weather in winter can exhale visible gas and can catch the flow He can wear thick clothes, but he was wrong, because it symbolizes the arrival of an unfortunate illness, and every winter in the future will become Liang Xiaochu’s difficulty and the shadow in Liang Xiaochu’s heart, " How many more winters can I survive?"

Feeling uncomfortable, Liang Xiaochu quickly returned to the room, and the snowman would probably melt in one night.

Liang Xiaoliang's illness started with a cough, then had a fever, he was hospitalized, took medicine, had injections, and had to undergo surgery when it became severe.But Qin Ya was different, she was directly hospitalized seriously, and finally drove west without waiting for the operation.

"A boy with a tear mole will bring misfortune to the opposite sex around him, and at the same time, he will be even more unfortunate." Liang Xiaochu stood in front of the mirror and touched the tear mole at the corner of his eye. "Is it true?"

Qin Ya died, Liang Xiaoliang died, but these reasons are Qin Ya's disease, and they are the opposite sex to Liang Xiaochu, at the same time Liang Xiaochu also found out the same disease, so this is Qin Ya's fault after all Or is it Liang Xiaochu's fault?Is it the inevitable genetic disease or the misfortune caused by the mole?