C137 Why did you change my money for me (1/2)

In less than two minutes, everyone in the restaurant had disappeared completely.

Sikong Ting looked at Lu Baobei's teary face and sighed. He carried Lu Baobei and sat on her stool with her in her arms.

”Lu Baobei, don't cry!”

”I told you not to cry!”

”Lu Baobei, take back your tears!”

”Alright, I won't be angry with you anymore, stop crying alright …”

Her tears did not stop, but his voice grew softer and softer, helpless.

”Lu Baobei, why are you crying so much? Why didn't I realize before that you loved to cry so much? ”

Four years ago, she didn't like to cry. She would laugh all day, as if she didn't have any worries at all.

”Baby be good, if you keep crying it will be beautiful …” Hm? If you cry again, I'll kiss you! ”

There was no use in trying to coax her, Sikong Ting helplessly held his forehead, and the puffing Lu Baobei cried like a child.

Raising Lu Baobei's chin, Sikong Ting kissed her eyes with her lips, and her slightly cold lips slowly sucked away her tears, as light as a feather.

Lu Baobei was stunned, the hand that was grabbing onto Sikong Ting's shirt subconsciously tightened.

She hadn't seen such a gentle Sikong Ting in a long time.

”No more crying. Be obedient, huh?”

Sikong Ting pressed his forehead against Lu Baobei's, restraining himself from gasping for air.

Damn it!

If he wanted her at this time, would he be scolded by her as a hooligan again?

Lu Baobei still had some words to say, ”In the future, don't be mean to me anymore.”

”Am I being mean to you?” Sikong Ting frowned and was about to reprimand him.

How could this be considered fierce?

That was because she had never seen him act so fierce before.

”You're mad at me again!” Lu Baobei complained, she retreated a little and looked at Sikong Ting in dissatisfaction, ”You are not the same as before.”

In the past, he had always held her in his hands like a princess. Let alone scolding her, he didn't even know how to say heavy words.

But now …

Lu Baobei looked away as if he wanted to hit her several times.

Sikong Ting wanted to retort, ”Are you the same as before?”

Seeing Lu Baobei's red eyes, she swallowed her words when they reached her mouth.

”Then you love me as much as I ever did, eh?”

Sikong Ting tightened his grip on Lu Baobei and changed the method.

Give her a week, and there are only three days left.

Lu Baobei's face immediately flushed red, she lowered her head and looked at the carpet: ”I don't know what you're talking about.”

Don't know?

Sikong Ting looked at Lu Baobei's beautiful profile, a trace of gentleness flashing past her eyes: ”Send me a text message every day, call me at night, save up some money to buy me a tie, pretend to come over specially to visit me whenever you see me …”

He told her little by little.

The best memories of them.

Sikong Ting once found it hard to believe that the person he was in love with was a young girl who was not even eighteen years old.

But not only did he love her, he had loved her for four years.

From then on, he lost interest in any woman.

In the years that she was gone, he had no interest in taking off all the other women. He didn't even want to look at them.

Sikong Ting's voice gradually slowed down, and finally stopped. He looked deeply at Lu Baobei: ”Baby, do you still remember these things?”

How could he not remember?

Lu Baobei did not open her eyes, as tears flowed down her cheeks.

”Why are you saying this now? You want to lie to me again …”

Did he think she would be as stupid as before?

Would she believe it with just a few words?

”I'm not lying to you!”

Sikong Ting said in a low voice as he pulled Lu Baobei's face away and wiped her tears with his rough fingers. ”Lu Baobei, it doesn't matter if you believe me or not, I have never lied to you!”

Except for that one thing.