Chapter 584 Dad Is Asleep

The little girl was a little nervous, and hugged Xie An's neck even tighter.

"I think so, but unfortunately..." Xie An deliberately paused, his eyes fell on Shen Lingxi's flat abdomen, "Not yet."

Shen Lingxi understood in seconds, and decisively changed the topic.

"Second brother, what about them?"

Xie An: "Miss Sun has something to say to him alone, and the two of them went out."

Shen Lingxi raised her eyebrows, but Xie Zhen still didn't hide after hiding for a long time.

Xu Shi felt that he was being ignored, and the little girl who had been hugging Xie An suddenly reached out to Shen Lingxi: "Hug."

The fleshy little hand stretched out towards him, and Shen Lingxi's heart throbbed, as if there was a lively deer in his mind, suddenly woke up and kicked gently in the soft place.

"Want to hug."

Seeing that she didn't hug her, the little girl stretched out her hand to her again.

This sinking Lingxi couldn't help it, and hugged the child over.

There is a kind of milky fragrance on the children, which is light, very good, and makes people feel very reassured.

"Sister is so fragrant." The little girl whispered in her ear, "It smells like mother."

Shen Lingxi was stunned.

At that moment, she seemed to hear no other sound.

There was only a little child calling her mother.

The soft and waxy voice softened her heart.

"round and round."

Shen Lingxi said the name subconsciously, as if she was a little less sober.

"Xixi?" Xie An's voice pulled her back from Yunyou's thoughts.

Meeting his eyes, Shen Lingxi pretended to be calm: "It's nothing, I remembered something from my childhood."

Xie An's eyes moved slightly, and he always felt that there was something strange, but he couldn't explain it clearly.

He knew what happened to Shen Lingxi when she was a child. Because of her autism experience, she was very vague about what happened when she was a child. Even if she remembered it, it should have been some bad meetings.

"Are you ok?"

Shen Lingxi nodded: "It's okay, don't worry."

...

Back home in the evening, Shen Lingxi would wash up in the room early to prepare to rest.

Xie An and Xie Zhen went out together, and Shen Lingxi was the only one in the room.

Half-dream and half-awake, Shen Lingxi dreamed of a little girl.

She was wearing a white lamb jumpsuit, with fleshy hands and feet, like white tender lotus roots, section by section.

The little girl's eyes were bright, and her eyebrows and Xie An seemed to be carved out of a mold.

When the child saw her, he reached out to her.

"Mom hugs."

Shen Lingxi picked up the child, and the little girl happily kissed her face: "Mom, I miss you so much."

The intimacy between the two is very natural, as if it happened a thousand times in normal times.

Shen Lingxi kissed her gently on the face: "Mom wants to be round too."

The little girl rubbed her neck: "Didn't Mom go to Dad, when can I bring Dad back?"

"Dad?" Shen Lingxi said, "Do you know where Daddy went?"

The little girl nodded: "Yes, Dad is lying in a round and long robot, and Mom said Dad fell asleep."

Shen Lingxi suddenly felt a sharp pain in her heart.

"Tuantuan, when will Dad wake up?"

The little girl shook her head: "I don't know, Mom, didn't you say you went to find your father? When will you bring your father back?"

Hearing this, Shen Lingxi's whole body was shocked.

A bizarre idea grew in her mind, like a seed, quickly taking root and sprouting.