Chapter 125

Holding this thick stack of agreement in her hand, Wen wanwan went back to the room in a huff and puff, and she had no appetite to eat. She was already full of gas from the devil!

It's too dark!

This trick, boy!

Even this has to count on her!

Can't she have her own private life in the future?

Although it's a couple, it's a fake! Why make it look like it's real!

"Hum!"

Wen wanwan snorted, turned around, and suddenly felt a cool wind blowing in, which made her shudder.

I was caught in the rain and took a cold bath. It seemed that I caught a cold.

Wen Wanxin thought and turned to close the French window and close the curtain.

Facing the empty room, suddenly, the whole person is silent.

Wen wanwan starts to walk to the bedside silently. Under the bright crystal light, she holds this silver pen in her little hand, and her eyes gradually go far away, far away

Deep at night, quiet.

"Cough, cough..."

Yan Shengli, who had been dreaming, only felt a cough coming from his ear. Before long, his eyes slowly opened.

"Cough... Cough!"

When Yan Shengli started to walk to Wen Wan's room, he heard a cough coming out of the room again.

"Click."

Gently, Yan Shengli opens the door.

A little unexpected is that Wen wanwan didn't lock the door.

"Cough..."

Weak cough continued, Yan Shengli stretched out his hand to turn on the light in the room, and at a glance, he saw Wen Wan curled up with a quilt.

Yan Shengli steps to the bedside with his long legs, and sees Wen wanwan's cheeks and eyebrows frowning. He suddenly feels that his heart seems to have sunk a few inches. A kind of mood called worry arises spontaneously.

Yan Shengli sat down beside the bed.

"Wen is dull."

He gave a light call, but the answer was not Wen wanwan's usual full of air, but a weak cough.

Yan Shengli thinks it's not right. She raises her beautiful palm and gently puts it on Wen wanwan's forehead to have a look

Hot touch makes his beautiful pupil suddenly shrink!

"Mommy..."

Just as Yan Shengli is ready to get up to prepare something for Wen wanwan to cool down physically, he doesn't want Wen wanwan to suddenly reach out and hold his hand, and then he calls out Mommy!

Soft boneless hand, warm and smooth, Yan Shengli low eyes looking at Wen wanwan, suddenly feel his heartbeat irregular.

"Mommy, I feel so bad..."

Wen wanwan once again opened his lips, frowned and closed his eyes, still so uncomfortable.

Yan Shengli raised his other hand, and his slender fingers gently pushed away the wisps of hair on Wen wanwan's side face. He looked at Wen wanwan's side face like a Wang Chunshui's eyes, and opened his thin lips.

"It's just a cold and a fever. It's ok..."

"Why doesn't Daddy want us? Why... "

I thought Wen wanwan felt uncomfortable because of her fever, but at this moment, Yan Shengli was slightly stunned when she heard her words.

"Mommy, don't leave me, will you?"

Wen wanwan's words made Yan Shengli come back slowly.

"Mommy... Don't leave me..."

Soft waxy whisper, like the rain drops into the heart, Yan Shengli low eyes, this just found that Wen wanwan's eyes have tears overflow.

Did her father not want their mother and daughter?

"Mommy..."

Wen wanwan called again, holding Yan Shengli's little hand harder.

There's no way to think of anything else. Yan Shengli's attention falls on Wen wanwan.

"Don't worry. I'll be with you. I won't leave you."