Chapter 855 Waiting for You to Come Back

She didn't know if she liked him or not.

But she knew that when he kissed her, her heartbeat would speed up, and when he held her, she would feel the warmth and strength of his arms.

When he approached, she would feel uneasy and afraid, but she couldn't bear to push her away.

She only knew that there had never been a person who smelled better than him, and no one had a more generous and powerful palm than him.

She only knows that when he abandons her and goes to another woman, she will be sad and sad, and when he loses contact with him on a mission, she will be worried and uneasy.

In this world, there will never be such a person again.

Every beat of his heart seemed to touch her nerves.

The frame of the photo became more and more blurred. In the end, she gently pushed the photo away, not daring to look at it again.

After sitting alone for a long time, he climbed out of bed and found the suitcase, and began to pack his luggage.

The silver-white suitcase was spread out on the ground, and she stood barefoot beside the closet to pack her clothes, but it was ridiculous to find that he picked out so many clothes for her, obviously he was so busy.

After randomly throwing a few clothes into the box, she sat on the edge of the bed, refusing to move.

Staring blankly at the box for a long time, a flash of determination flashed in his big red eyes.

After closing the box and kicking it aside, Li Xiaoxiao came out of the bedroom and went straight to his wine cabinet.

The cabinet was huge, and the assortment of wines looked like precious works of art. She tiptoed to grab a few bottles indiscriminately.

He held a bottle under his arm, a bottle in each of his left and right hands, and a cup as well.

Back in the bedroom, he kicked the door shut with his feet, put several bottles of wine on the dresser one by one, and went into the bathroom to take a shower.

About half an hour later, she changed into a pink nightgown and came out.

With damp hair loose, he stared blankly at himself in the mirror.

Somewhat jerky, he picked up the eyebrow pencil and drew his eyebrows, then picked out a brighter lipstick and wiped it on, and then threw the lipstick back in annoyance, without further tossing.

Open the bottle and pour the wine.

She didn't know what she was taking, but she only knew that after she poured out a glass, the spicy aroma of the wine hit her face, which was so strong that it was a bit intoxicating.

Letting out a sigh of relief, she rarely called Si Mocheng.

The phone rang for a while before answering: "Hello."

It was still a calm and restrained voice, as mellow as the spirits in a cup.

Li Xiaoxiao couldn't help holding onto the phone with both hands, and said softly, "Little uncle."

"En." Si Mocheng responded briefly, but listened seriously.

After a moment of silence, Li Xiaoxiao finally asked, "When are you coming back?"

Si Mocheng frowned, today is not the weekend, she would never go home normally.

"Where are you?" He asked coldly, faintly aware that something was wrong with her mood.

"At home." She said softly.

Si Mocheng frowned and looked at his watch, then said, "I'll be back at eight o'clock."

"Okay." Li Xiaoxiao breathed a sigh of relief.

"Xiaoxiao." He called her name in a low voice.

"Huh?" she asked softly.

"You wait at home for me to go back." He asked a little uneasy.

Li Xiaoxiao smiled: "Okay, I'll wait for you to come back."

After receiving a positive response, Si Mocheng was a little more at ease.

After hanging up the phone, Li Xiaoxiao felt better and looked at the time.

It was half past six, and he would not be back for another hour and a half.

Her gaze fell on the wine glass in front of her, and without any further hesitation, she raised her head and drank it down.

Spicy and stimulating, she was choked to tears.

The scorching temperature swept over the taste buds and spread down the throat to the stomach, as if a sea of ​​fire had been ignited, with a scalding temperature, but also an inexplicable pleasure.