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Chapter 1381: Super Dad (90)

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Outside the window, the snow continued to fall until early morning.

The whole world was shrouded in a layer of white snow, reflecting the early morning sunshine and looking particularly white and clean.

The morning light filtered in through the uncurtained window, illuminating the room.

Xia Nuan climbed up gently, raised her palms and carefully removed the man's palms from her waist.

On the pillow, Xicheng was still sleeping deeply. She was sure not to wake him up. Xia Nuan let out a sigh of relief, carefully got out of bed, pulled a blanket scattered on the carpet and wrapped it around her body.

Looking at the sky outside, Xia Nuan withdrew her gaze and returned it to the man's face.

Even in his sleep, his brows were still frowning, with a bit of sadness, making people want to stretch out their fingers to rub away his frown.

Of course, she didn't do that.

After standing by the bed and watching him for a moment, Xia Nuan bit her lip, turned around, quietly exited the door, and closed the door tightly.

Returning to the master bedroom where my son was, the little guy was still asleep, with his little arms and legs stretched out, occupying a big bed unceremoniously. His sleeping posture was almost carved from the same mold as Xicheng.

Xia Nuan raised her lips, but her eyes were stained with tears.

"I'm sorry, Nian Nian, please forgive Mommy for being selfish!"

If it hadn't been for what happened last night, she might have been able to stay for a day or two longer, but now, she could only leave.

Everything that happened last night was just an accident caused by Xicheng's drunkenness. Once he woke up, the two of them had to face the consequences of this incident.

Raising her hands to straighten her messy hair, Xia Nuan turned and walked into the bathroom.

After a while, when she came out again, she had changed into her own clothes and her hair had been combed again.

Walking to the bedside, she bent down and kissed her son's little face. She sniffed and raised her hand to wipe her eyes.

"From now on, you must listen to dad. If mommy has time... she will definitely come back to see you. I promise, I swear! Don't blame mommy... no... you should blame me, it's my fault... "

On the table, the phone vibrated.

After taking a look at her mother's number, Xia Nuan quickly silenced the phone, grabbed her phone, took one last look at her son, turned around and walked out of the room quickly.

Walking all the way downstairs to the door of the living room, she stopped again when she noticed Xicheng's coat in the foyer.

He looked upstairs sideways, turned and walked to the coffee table, took the note paper and pen on it, pondered for a moment, quickly wrote a few lines, and pressed it under his son's milk bottle.

Taking one last look at the direction of the stairs, she gritted her teeth and walked out of the door.

The door closed behind her and locked automatically.

Xia Nuan tightened her coat and walked into the biting cold wind outside the door.

After walking out of the gate, she moved forward, the wind blowing her long hair, and the tears that had just shed were instantly cold, and it hurt her face.

She clenched her fists, quickened her pace, and finally ran wildly. Soon, her figure disappeared at the end of the road.

"dad!"

"dad!"

"dad!"

There was a vague sound reaching his ears. Xicheng blinked his numb eyes and slowly opened them. He saw a blurry little face in front of him, which gradually became clear.

Recognizing his son, he instinctively reached out and pulled the little guy into his arms.

"Nian Nian, be good, come in quickly, you'll catch a cold..."

Halfway through speaking, his half-open eyes suddenly opened, and the next moment he was sitting up, looking around quickly.

There was a bath towel and his underwear scattered on the ground. The door was ajar, and there was bright sunlight outside the window.

In his arms, the little guy was wearing only underwear. He was looking at him curiously with his big eyes. He noticed something novel on him. The little guy stretched out his little hand and touched his chest.

"dad!"

Xicheng looked down and saw a dark red... hickey on the side of his chest!

Good night