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Chapter 252 Hold Her Cold Hand (2)

Bai Xiang walked over in a daze, and she was sure that her mother knew everything.

As soon as Bai Xiang sat down, Cheng Mei spoke: "Is it still impossible to let go of that man, right?"

The two knew exactly who the man was referring to!

"Mom" Bai Xiang wanted to speak but stopped, his eyes turned red, "Mom, you don't know what Li Xiaobei did for me, and even almost lost his life. I can't leave him!"

Li Xiaobei only has her and her daughter. If she didn't even want him, she wouldn't know what Li Xiaobei would become.

Looking at the tears in his daughter's eyes, all Cheng Mei's anger slowly dissipated.

Yes, no one can explain things like love clearly.

She is a veteran, so she can naturally understand it!

"So, you've already thought about it, right?" Cheng Mei asked with a pale face, "What should you do with your father?"

Bai wanted to give him no idea what to answer, so he lowered his head in disappointment.

She doesn't know!

Cheng Mei sighed, "Mom forced you to leave Li Xiaobei, it's for your own good. Since that's the case, Mom won't care about you again!"

"Mom..." Bai Xiang grabbed Cheng Mei's hand, and said with a grievance with a look of grievance, "Do you want me?"

Cheng Mei touched her daughter's pale face, smiled bitterly and shook her head: "No, Mom has done everything she should do. The future path is good or bad, and I have to rely on you to walk. I can't do anything."

"Mom, have you promised me to be with Li Xiaobei?" Bai Xiang blinked his big eyes, feeling sad.

"What can I do if I don't agree...!" Cheng Mei's face was unsatisfied, and her heartache expression deeply hurt Bai Xiang's sensory world.

Seeing the little woman suddenly appeared at the door, Li Xiaobei held her and walked towards the bedroom without saying a word.

Bai wanted to hug his neck, but the next second he was pressed by Li Xiaobei, and the man held her cold hand.

"Is it cold?"

Bai Xiang nodded, with a faint smile on his lips.

"Are you here alone?"

"Little xìng    yùn is there!" Bai Xiang spoke softly, pulled out his hand, and stroked the man's somewhat vicissitudes of face.

As soon as she reached out her hand, Li Xiaobei grabbed it and put it to her mouth to kiss it.

"Why are you running here? Are you not afraid of your mother coming, huh?" Li Xiaobei said, and his gentle kiss fell on Bai Meng's face.

Bai Xiang didn't hide, so he raised his hand to hook his neck and curled his lips: "My mother knows that I'm still in touch with you, she's going to let us be together."

Li Xiaobei suddenly raised his head, unable to believe it: "Lie to me?"

Bai Xiang laughed out loud, and his pink fist fell on the man's chest, complaining dissatisfiedly: "I won't joke about such things, but... I still feel that my mother is unhappy, but I just can't do anything."

Bai Xiang said, his eyes dimmed, "Li Xiaobei, do you think I am not worthy of being a good daughter?"

Li Xiaobei frowned his eyebrows, lowered his head and kissed Bai Xiang's pink lips, with a serious expression: "When the presidential election, everything is over, no one can hurt you."

Bai Want to listen, and his heart is warm.

"I believe in you!"

As soon as Bai Xiang finished speaking, Li Xiaobei's overwhelming kiss fell, and Bai Xiang's coat was thrown aside pitifully.

Li Xiaobei's movements were rude and frowned in pain.

Just when Bai thought that Li Xiaobei was going to do something, the man on his body suddenly stopped and lay on her, with a very painful expression.

Bai Xiang noticed the abnormality and pushed his body, "Li Xiaobei, what's wrong with you?"

"Stomach disease!" Li Xiaobei endured the pain, pulled the quilt to cover Bai Xiang's body, put on his coat, and walked into the bathroom!
Chapter completed!
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