Chapter 1246

After seeing an Xiaojing off, an Xianyang returns home. He hasn't been home for a few days for a case. Thinking that Su muying is pitifully at home, he feels distressed. He steps on the accelerator and wants to go home and hug his precious wife.

"Mu Ying?"

Downstairs, it's completely dark. Looking up at his dark window, an Xianyang is a little strange. Isn't Su muying at home and out?

When he went upstairs, the door didn't lock. It seemed that he was at home. An Xianyang thought Su muying was asleep, so he walked in quietly. When he was about to enter his room, he suddenly heard Xiao Shun come to the room and sob.

Open the door, an Xianyang squints to look for Su muying's figure. Even in the dark, with the reflection of the moonlight, an Xianyang still sees Su muying in the corner and the tears on her cheek.

An Xianyang steps forward quickly and hugs Su muying in his arms painfully. He feels that the person in his arms is stiff at first, and then realizes that it's his time, and gradually relaxes.

At this time, an Xianyang can't help but feel proud.

Only oneself can let her put down all over the guard.

An Xianyang is not anxious to ask, just quietly holding her, gently patting Su muying's back, as if to coax a child as patient and gentle. When he feels that Su muying's mood has stabilized, he thinks for a while and slowly asks.

"Muying, what happened? Why do you hide and cry? "

It may be that she hasn't heard her husband's voice for a long time. Su muying's stable mood gradually becomes a little excited. She tries her best to cover her mouth, not to let herself cry, and can't help shrugging her shoulders, which makes an Xianyang feel more distressed.

An Xianyang accompanied Su muying for a long time. When Su muying finished venting his emotions, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. Instead of asking in a hurry, he took Su muying back to his bedroom.

Turn on the bedside lamp and adjust the light to the softest level to avoid stabbing Su muying's eyes in the dark for a long time. An Xianyang turns his head and sees Su muying's miserable appearance.

"What happened."

An Xianyang doesn't care about gentleness any more. He embraces Su muying in his arms, as if to carve her into his body. Until Su muying writhes uncomfortably, an Xianyang slowly lets go.

Su muying's face was still covered with tears. She looked up at an Xianyang and called his name pitifully.

"Tell me what happened, will you?"

An Xianyang coaxes Su muying into telling the story.

"Shun Lai!"

Su muying choked a little.

At noon, she felt that the weather was good and wanted to give Xiaoshun a bath. After washing, she unconsciously remembered what Xiaoli had said when she went to Leng's home. She let xiaoshunlai choke a few salivas.

She anxiously sent Xiaoshun to the hospital. Fortunately, there was nothing wrong with Xiaoshun, but Su muying was still guilty and regretful. She kept blaming herself. Before an Xianyang came back, she had been in such a state for an afternoon.

When she heard this, an Xianyang couldn't help looking at her head, which frightened Su muying. She thought that an Xianyang was going to beat herself. She was very afraid, but she felt that she didn't take good care of Xiao Shunlai. So she suddenly closed her eyes and didn't hide. She was so stiff that she shivered uncontrollably.

An Xianyang couldn't speak. After taking a few deep breaths, he tried to keep his voice steady. He said to Su muying softly, "sorry, muying, sorry, I'm late."

Slowly, Su Yang's eyes began to feel sorry for him

They hugged each other and laughed, trying to ease each other's emotions and enjoy the moment's peace.

"All right."

An Xianyang slowly released his hands and hugged Su muying tightly. He knew Su muying's character was very sensitive, so he wanted to understand her, "we don't want to have such a thing happen. We all blame me. I'm busy working these days, and I don't have time to see you and Xiao Shunlai."

Su Mu Ying shook his head and said: "Xianyang, I don't blame you. I think I'm really a failed mother. I've made xiaoshunlai in danger several times. I'm not worthy to be his mother, and I've dragged you back."

In the end, she was a little desperate: "I really failed."

Su Mu Ying also doesn't understand. As a mother, she becomes so vulnerable.

All the words seem to be very weak, an Xianyang gently kisses her, wants to convey some confidence, some hope to her.

Slow for a long time, two talents each stable good mood, Su Mu Ying is really tired, unconsciously rely on the body of an Xianyang fell asleep.

An Xianyang looks down at Su muying's quiet sleeping face. He is very anxious. He is eager to get rid of Su muying's low mood, but he also knows that he can't remember it. He can only heal the wound by time.In the dark night, a low sigh came.

This sleep, at noon the next day, because Su muying worried about Xiaoshun coming, an Xianyang didn't go home for a long time. He was lonely and worried, and had not slept for a long time. And an Xianyang was also busy with the case, and he often slept on the sofa in the police station. Both of them were physically and mentally tired.

It's been three days, and a little petite body on the bed finally moved.

Su Mu Ying opened her eyes and found that she was tightly held in her arms by an Xianyang. She almost forgot what it felt like.

Can't help but more greedy for a while an Xianyang body breath, but Su Mu Ying know that an Xianyang still have work to do, even if he is very reluctant to give up his arms, but still press the heart of not give up, called an Xianyang.

Perhaps the most worrying thing for him is his work.

Looking at an Xianyang vaguely opened his eyes, Su muying lost some thinking, unconsciously revealed a sigh.

To Su muying's surprise, an Xianyang didn't look for her watch as usual, but suddenly got up and gave her a kiss.

Caught off guard, Su muying is deeply loved by an Xianyang. During this period, he always wants to remind him that it's time to go to work, but his reason has already been destroyed by an Xianyang's enthusiasm, so he has to make a fool of himself.

An Xianyang didn't try hard to toss Su muying. He just eased his desire and let her go.

But Su muying thinks that some of his shy reactions don't make an Xianyang enjoy himself. He bites his lips, grabs an Xianyang who wants to get up, puts his lips on him, and shows himself unreservedly in front of an Xianyang.

Seeing this situation, an Xianyang tries his best to avoid rushing on again, but he also understands Su muying's idea and kisses her forehead pitifully.

"I have to take you out to relax this afternoon. Don't seduce me any more. I have to work hard. I won't let you go tonight."

Smell speech, Su Mu Ying face burn more severe, she ostrich like rolled himself into the quilt, humming to recite what.