Crossing Worlds Provocation

She knew that Lu Xiao was a human, but she was still possessive.

When Lu Xiao heard this, he pressed the flap of his lower lip lightly, and suddenly he felt helpless in his words: "My mother."

Speaking of this, he turned and left, but he hadn't taken two steps yet, his footsteps suddenly froze, and suddenly he said lightly: "...From now on, it will be our mother."

The light words, but with an uneasy weight, made Wen Xian startled.

She stared blankly at Lu Xiao's tall figure after he left, the crow-wing-like eyelashes slowly inflamed, and a light blush floated on the eyelids in an instant.

She has a poor mouth, she doesn't have a proper form, and dare to say anything.

But that's all my own meaning, my own wishful thinking.

But he is different.

After Wen Xian's heartbeat stopped for a moment, it suddenly accelerated.

Lu Xiao said that...Do you seriously regard her as your future daughter-in-law?

After realizing something, Wen Xian retracted her small face into her nightgown, covering half of her face, as if she was afraid that the corners of her mouth would be grinning at the corners of her ears.

Lu Xiao came out of the bedroom again, and brought her a white blanket, "With a little belly and feet, you can't catch cold."

Wen Xian nodded obediently like a kid in the kindergarten class.

Lu Xiao now knows the ingredients in the kitchen better than her, and according to the **** statement on the phone, he is going to make brown sugar **** soup.

Wen Xian looked at his figure and was filled with something indescribable in his heart.

As if she was like a floating leaf, she finally found its root after receiving the wind and rain again and again.

Never leave again.

"..."

Wen Xian started to feel a pain in her abdomen, and had a bit of cold in a western restaurant at night.

When Lu Xiao got over, Wen Xian's small face was already white, and her eyes were closed tightly. The hair on her forehead was faintly wet, sticking to her cheeks, her whole body showing a feeble beauty.

"Wen Xian?!"

Lu Xiao noticed something wrong with her.

Wen Xian only felt that her whole body's strength seemed to be evacuated, and her abdomen began to cramp, causing her to curl up uncontrollably.

Hearing Lu Xiao's voice, a low voice overflowed between her lips and teeth: "...no, it's okay...it's old problems."

She always does.

The lack of blood and energy, and because she was extremely desperate in filming in the early years, she had to be filmed in the water in midwinter September when the moon was coming. Although the crew took measures, she still made her cold and unconscious.

She has no background. She wants to rely less on Cheng Dongyuan and doesn't want to cling to others, so she can only carry it on her own.

Lu Xiao frowned when she saw her look like this. She was like this, and even told himself that it was all right? !

Isn't she very afraid of pain? Doesn't she have to carry things for him to carry her ankle after being picked up by him?

But why was she all right when it came time for something to happen.

The more Lu Xiao thought about it, his face became uglier, and his eyebrows were obviously a little angry.

But even so, when he picked her up and let her lean in his arms, he moved more gently, for fear of making her uncomfortable.

He took a spoon to feed her brown sugar **** soup, and even blew it first, fearing it would burn her.

Wen Xian leaned in his arms obediently, and the corners of his eyes were slightly moist, not knowing whether it was pain or something.

When she spoke slowly, her voice was hoarse: "Lu Xiao...you are so kind."

No one has ever cared for her like this.

Lu Xiao was taken aback, silent for a moment, and suddenly told her word by word, "Wen Xian, you can never see how good a person is to you, but how bad he is to you."

Good things can be pretended, but bad things will kill people.