No matter what happens, the earth is still running, the sun is still rising from the East, and time is also passing by.
Fang Yuan, who didn't sleep soundly all night, wakes up early. She always feels the entrance and exit of Mo Jincheng vaguely, but when she opens her eyes, Mo Jincheng's magnified handsome face makes her at a loss.
Maybe I'm dreaming. After all, there are so many things happened recently that I'm always suspicious and worried.
Looking at Mo Jincheng's sleeping face, Fang Yuan can't help touching it. I don't know how long it's been since I've been lying on the bed to see my pillow.
Every day, either he's gone or he has to rush to the set to shoot. Fang Yuan suddenly feels that he's lucky to be hurt. At least he spends more time with Mo Jincheng and Xiaobao.
Thinking of Xiaobao, Fang Yuan gets up quietly. She doesn't want to disturb Mo Jincheng's rest, but she hasn't seen Xiaobao since she came back yesterday. She is really an incompetent mother.
Fang Yuan thought that Xiao Bao didn't even care about washing and gargling, so he quickly dragged his injured leg to Xiao Bao's room. Just as a servant who was going to deliver breakfast to Xiao Bao saw him, Fang Yuan limped and walked quickly, looking like he was about to fall.
"Madam, are you going to see the young master? In such a hurry, be careful not to hurt yourself. "
The servant tried to free his hand to support Fang Yuan, but there were so many things in his hand that he could only keep telling Fang Yuan to walk beside him.
"I'm fine. Go and give Xiao Bao something to eat. He must be hungry."
Fang Yuan's heart is worried about Xiaobao. Seeing that the servant wants to serve Xiaobao breakfast, he is hindered by himself. He is worried that his child is hungry. Regardless of his injury, he insists that the servant send it quickly.
"Don't call me when you get up, and run around!"
The voice of Mo Jincheng's reprimand comes quickly. Fang Yuan just wants to turn around and look at Mo Jincheng, but he accidentally trips his feet.
Mo Jin Cheng sees this to quickly run to come over, the servant is still Leng in situ to stare blankly.
"What are you looking at? Why don't you deliver breakfast? "
Mo Jincheng scolds the dull servant and helps Fang Yuan up. Fang Yuan, who thought he was going to be injured twice, sighs deeply. This time, he falls down, and the stairs are next to him. If he really rolls down, the injury may take several months.
Looking at Fang Yuan's appearance for the rest of her life, Mo Jincheng is more angry about her own behavior.
"If I didn't come, wouldn't you fall?"
"It was because you came that I fell back!"
For Mo Jincheng's blame, Fang Yuan feels puzzled. She just wants to see Xiaobao. As for the fire to her?
"I just want to see Xiaobao."
"Come on, I'll help you."
I thought Mo Jincheng would reprimand him, but I didn't expect that after Fang Yuan finished, he took the initiative to help Fang Yuan to Xiaobao's room.
When they arrived at the room together, the atmosphere suddenly became awkward. The servant who had just made a mistake immediately bowed his head and backed out. The nanny was also puzzled. She would stay for a while with the young master in the past.
"Ma Mom Dad... "
Xiaobao shouts Fang Yuan and Mo Jincheng intermittently. Fang Yuan feels very surprised. She doesn't expect that Xiaobao will recognize her. She quickly meets her and holds Xiaobao up.
"Xiaobao, do you recognize me as my mother?"
Xiao Bao seemed to understand Fang Yuan's words, pointed to the photo on the table, looked at Fang Yuan, and muttered: "Mom, mom."
"Madam, when you are not at home on weekdays, the young master always likes to pick up this picture and look at it, pointing at you and your husband and calling mom and dad."
Answered the nurse, pausing for a moment, and then saying.
"Madam, I'll be frank. Come and accompany him when you're free. The young master misses you very much. He won't go to bed until he holds the photo at night."
"Well, I'll be at home with him these days."
When Fang Yuan heard the nanny say this, she felt very sorry for Xiaobao. How could she let Xiaobao not feel her mother's love? But there are so many things happened recently. Thinking about what Annie did to Xiaobao last time, Fang Yuan didn't want to involve Xiaobao in his own affairs.
She is a mother. She has to protect her children. She can't put them in danger again.
"Dad."
It seems that he feels the low pressure of Mo Jincheng who is left out in the cold. Sensible Xiaobao reaches out his little hand to pounce on Mo Jincheng's arms.
Mo Jincheng sees Xiaobao holding him skillfully. Xiaobao immediately makes love with him. His head droops on his shoulder and his legs sway.
"Don't shake your legs, little man."
In the eyes of Fang Yuan, he looks very cute, but he is beaten by Mo Jincheng.
But Xiaobao doesn't shake his legs immediately when he hears Mo Jincheng's words, but the cerebellum bag is still on his shoulder, and he rubs his face against Mo Jincheng's neck from time to time."Why hit him? It's just children. "
Fang Yuan hears the strength of Mo Jincheng's beating Xiaobao. Although he knows that he just wants to remind him gently, he is still distressed as a mother.
"Shaking legs is calcium deficient."
Mo Jincheng answers Fang Yuan seriously, which makes Fang Yuan laugh. Fang Yuan didn't expect that Mo Jincheng, who usually cares so much about his work, would also care about his health.
"We haven't brushed our teeth yet."
Just when Fang Yuan is laughing, Mo Jincheng stops Fang Yuan like pressing the pause button. She suddenly covers her mouth.
"I I Do you have bad breath? "
"I smell it?"
Mo Jincheng deliberately close to Fang Yuan's mouth, pretending to smell the same smell, scared Fang Yuan quickly push Mo Jincheng's face away.
"I I'll brush my teeth first
Looking at Fang Yuan's funny appearance, Mo Jincheng can't help laughing. Xiaobao in Mo Jincheng's arms also giggles.
Mo Jincheng scrapes the tip of Xiaobao's nose with his hand, close to Xiaobao.
"Do you know what we're talking about? It's just like that. "
Smart Xiaobao quickly covered his nose and pretended to say:
"Dad, stink."
Mo Jincheng thinks that this son really follows me. He is so smart, but he slaps Xiaobao's ass gently.
He puts Xiaobao down and returns it to the nanny. He turns around and goes out. Now he has more important things to deal with. Last night, because he can't put Fangyuan down, he hurried back to his room. Zhou ran hasn't read the documents he sent him.
Mo Jincheng sits in front of the computer and doesn't know what kind of information this email will bring to him