When I was with her, I was either careful or angry.
He is so terrible. No wonder Mengxi was afraid of him at that time.
Huo Tingchen pulled his lips and laughed. He pushed the door open and went in.
The bed is covered with a layer of white cloth. You can see that someone is lying quietly under the white cloth.
Huo Tingchen stood in front of the bed and tried to reach out to uncover the white cloth. His hand was in the air, but he trembled violently.
He was very afraid, very afraid to open, see such a pale, not angry face.
Just like his mother and Lin Baoyi.
They all left one by one.
"Lin... Lin mubai?"
Huo Tingchen trembled, but he didn't get any response. He couldn't even hear a breath in the air.
Huo Tingchen held his breath and listened carefully, but he couldn't hear anything.
His senses were so keen that he couldn't even hear his breath.
Huo Tingchen's heart trembled for a long time before he lifted the white cloth from Lin Mu's white face.
To be expected, there was no blood on his face, and his eyes closed peacefully, as if he had fallen asleep.
He is very good, like a child, sleeping elegant posture is very good-looking, even the eyelashes will not easily shake.
Huo Tingchen's hand fell on Lin mubai's eyebrows, breathing heavily and laughing, "have you learned to be naughty? I've been obedient since I was a child, haven't I? Now the sun is so big, are you still sleeping? If you don't get up again, I won't take you out to play. "
Huo Tingchen remembered that when he was a child, Lin mubai always got up earlier than him, either waiting for him to have breakfast downstairs, or squatting at his door waiting for him to come out together, and then going down for breakfast.
Because he didn't allow him into his room, he just squatted at the door every time.
Huo Tingchen, who is several years older than him, finds that Lin mubai is small and thin, so he carries him downstairs every time. At first, Lin mubai screams. Later, he seems to be used to being carried. Lin mubai squats at his door every morning, waiting for him to reach out and carry him downstairs.
It seems to be a process of enjoying being carried down.
But if Huo Tingchen was angry and didn't want to carry him down, he would squat at the door and feel sad for a long time, waiting for someone to urge him to move slowly.
If Huo Tingchen said he would not take him out to play, he might cry at breakfast.
Although, Huo Tingchen has never taken the initiative to take him out to play, it has always been him who follows Huo Tingchen.
Huo Tingchen's finger moved down Lin mubai's eyebrow to his cheek. His finger moved slowly, and a tear fell on Lin mubai's face. Huo Tingchen seemed to be afraid of smearing his face, so he immediately reached out to brush it away.
Huo Tingchen couldn't say goodbye or sad words. He didn't even dare to cry in front of him.
The mood in his heart was about to drown him. He sucked his nose, put his forehead on Lin mubai's forehead, and said softly, "good boy, I'll take you home."
Lin mubai's greatest wish is to return to Huo's home, right?
His brother will take him back to the Huo family and let him get together with his father.
"Brother, really?"
Huo Tingchen's tears fell on Lin Mu's white eyelashes. When he heard that sentence, he suddenly opened his eyes, facing Lin Mu Bai's four eyes. His long eyelashes were brushing his cheek gently.
Huo Tingchen had a moment of ecstasy, "you..."