Sure enough, after that laugh, Rong Leng was not aggressive. (饭)$(cun)$(小)$(说)$(网) Free reading
Liu Wei dried herself, changed her clothes, tidied up a bit, then went to the cabinet to get another dry cloth, walked back to the screen, and handed it over.
The next moment, a big palm with the smell of heat and warm water reached out, and when it took the dry cloth, it was separated from her hand as soon as it touched it.
Liu Wei withdrew her hands, looked at the water stains on her hands, felt a little uncomfortable, so she rubbed them on her clothes and wiped them off.
Rong Leng changed his clothes and came out, Liu Wei had already poured himself a cup of tea, sitting on a chair and drinking tea.
Liu Wei put on men's clothes, but her hair was not tied up because it was wet, let alone tied into a bun, it was just loose.
According to the hair length of a normal woman, Liu Wei's hair is short. A normal ancient woman's hair should reach the waist no matter what, but hers only reaches the back.
This has something to do with Liu Wei's perennial men's clothing, men's hair doesn't need to be too long.
Seeing Rong Leng coming out, Liu Wei's face was still reddish from the steam, she lowered her head and poured him a cup of tea as well.
Rong Leng walked over, sat beside her, and picked up the cup of tea.
The tea was brewed half an hour ago with Xixiang, and now it is cold, but when you are thirsty, drinking tea is not a taste, but a thirst quencher.
After drinking half a cup of tea, Rong Leng said: "Xiao Li will be happy to know you are back."
Liu Wei frowned, stopped drinking tea, stood up, and said, "Don't rush me, I'll go right away." Liu Wei said, and walked out.
As soon as she took a step, her wrist was bound by a big hand. Liu Wei turned her head and smiled lazily at Rong Leng: "Let's go together."
I don't know if it's because he just took a bath, Rong Leng at this moment is not as cold and hard as usual, his hair is wet and his clothes are casual, looking at him, he is inexplicably scattered.
After all, he was just a man in his twenties.
In modern times, he stood at thirty, but in ancient times, he was already a big man with a heavy army in his hand and commanded the entire Zhengemen.
Liu Wei twisted his hand away with some discomfort, and walked out in silence.
Rong Leng followed behind, and the two of them left the room, next door was Xiao Li's room.
The second after the door was pushed open, a black shadow pounced over, Liu Wei didn't raise her eyelids, and called out: "Pearl."
Pearl, who rushed straight out, stopped the car steadily and suddenly, her wings stopped in the air for a few moments, her black body was almost invisible in the dark night, except for her pair of bright green eyes, which suddenly lit up.
Knowing that he was not a bad person, Pearl flew over joyfully the next moment, her small body landed on the master's shoulder.
Liu Wei touched Pearl's little head.
Rong Leng has already walked to the table and lit a candle.
The room lit up, but Xiao Li, who was sleeping in the bed, did not wake up. The pearl flew from Liu Wei's shoulder, flew towards the bed, and finally landed on the pillow beside the bed, where she dug it out and found a small pearl. Hole, nest yourself in it, and sit down obediently.
Rong Leng said: "Pearl sleeps with Xiao Li every night."
Liu Wei glanced at Rong Leng: "How did I hear that you promised Xiao Li that you would sleep with him?"
Rong Leng looked normal, but suddenly stretched out his hand towards her.
"What are you doing?"
Rong Leng opened his sleeves, exposing a section of his arm, and Liu Wei easily saw a few slightly familiar scratches on his arm.
Because it was so familiar, Liu Wei knew who caught it without guessing.
She coughed, slapped his hand away, and walked towards the bed pretending she didn't know anything.
**, Xiao Li still didn't wake up.
Liu Wei knew how heartless her son was, once he fell asleep, he would not be vigilant at all.
She sighed and reached out to push her son.
Xiao Li didn't open his eyes, just whimpered angrily, then turned his head, wrapped in the quilt and turned over, with his back to Liu Wei.
Liu Wei continued to push him patiently.
Xiao Li was very upset: "Don't disturb me!"
"Xiao Li." Liu Wei called his son.
Hearing the familiar voice, the drowsy Liu Xiaoli became dull for a few moments before throwing off the quilt abruptly, sitting up, rubbing his eyes with his little meat paws, and staring at the woman in front of the window with wide eyes.
Liu Wei looked at Xiao Li in a daze, as if he was still awake, smiled unconsciously, reached out and pinched the tip of his nose: "Don't you recognize your father?"
A cry of "Father" brought Liu Xiaoli back to his senses.
"father?"
"it's me."
"father?"
"it's me."
"father?"
""
"Father?" Xiao Li is still not sure, no, very uncertain!
Liu Wei sighed, reached out and touched Xiao Li's head, her voice softened a bit: "It's really me."
Because Liu Wei got closer, Xiao Li could see her face clearly, hear her voice clearly, and even smell her body.
Suddenly, tear bubbles formed in the big eyes.
Liu Wei was stunned for a moment, not knowing whether to laugh or cry: "Father has only been gone for a few days, what are you doing? I don't know, but I thought I was gone for seven or eight years."
"Do you still know to come back?" The little guy was fully awake at this moment, stretched out his short hand, and pushed Liu Wei, his face full of resentment: "I thought you didn't want me anymore? You didn't know, I cried to death , you are not my father, I don't want you anymore, I hate you!"
As Xiao Li said, he jumped out of the bed with a small body, ran steadily into Rong Leng's arms, sobbed and burst into tears.
Rong Ling helplessly hugged Xiao Li and patted Xiao Li on the back.
The little guy buried his head and cried, "I hate my dad, I hate her! I hate her!"
Knowing that Xiao Li was just too angry, and she was the one who was at fault first, Liu Wei still felt a little uncomfortable, she walked over distressed, and asked Rong Leng, what should I do now
Rong Ling comforted Xiao Li for a while, and said: "Your father is back, don't you miss her?"
"No!" The little guy was decisive.
"If you don't want to, your father will leave."
Xiao Li suddenly raised his head!
Rong Leng said: "She came back just to see you, she was about to leave, you ignore her at the moment, she left, and you won't see her for a long time."
Xiao Li was very entangled immediately. On the one hand, he was very angry and wanted to take revenge on his mother, but he was also afraid that his mother would really leave, and he didn't know when she would come back.
In this anxiety, Xiao Li finally turned his head to look at Liu Wei, and then stretched out his hand to his mother with resentment on his face.
Seeing her son's stubbornness and awkwardness, Liu Wei smiled and went to hug her son.
Nested in Liu Wei's arms, Xiao Li didn't look amiable at all, he still had evil eyes, but his short hands hugged his mother's neck tightly.
Liu Wei said softly: "Do you want to talk to Dad?"
Xiao Li wanted to say no, he didn't want his mother to feel that he was easy to coax, but he really wanted to talk to her, for a while, he struggled again, and finally didn't know how to answer, so he had to keep silent.
Liu Wei thoughtfully made a decision for Xiao Li, she looked at Rong Leng and gestured.
Rong Ling turned around and left the room.
The door was closed, Liu Wei carried Xiao Li back to bed, let Xiao Li crawl into the quilt, and slept next to her son, leaning back on the pillow, said: "These days, I really haven't missed me. ?"
Liu Xiaoli still said: "No!"