Chapter 251

Qiao Mu was very worried. In the phone, the little girl called "Er Shu" in a strong nasal voice and began to sob.

I feel bad for him.

Knowing that Ling Zihuan was in the palace suite of Shuizhen Hotel, Qiao Mu didn't even check in, so he went straight to the elevator with his suitcase.

On the floor of the palace suite, Qiao Mu pushes his suitcase out of the elevator and finds Ling Zihuan's room according to the sign.

The door was open, and he did not hesitate to push it in.

Just walked two steps, heard Ling Zihuan soft low cry, "wood, good pain..."

Qiao Mu:! "

When he stepped into the spacious living room, he saw Ling Zihuan rolling on the sofa, covered with a blanket.

As for Mu Yi, he squatted in front of her, holding a warm baby with a little yellow figure in his hand, pulling the wrapping paper.

Aware of the strange smell in the room, Mu Yi moves and stares at Qiao mu. When he sees Qiao mu, he is in a trance for a moment.

How can Qiao Er Shao be in imperial capital?!

Qiao Mu and his eyes met in the air. In a short moment, they seemed to collide with each other.

No win or lose, because Mu Yi took the lead in drooping his eyes.

He put warm baby on the tea table, got up and went to Qiao mu. When he stood in front of him, his attitude was respectful and polite, "Er Shao."

"Well." Qiao Mu answered a, the line of sight falls on warm baby, indistinctly conjectures the little girl's "disease".

That thing is usually only used when girls have dysmenorrhea.

When Ling Zihuan heard the news, she turned over and looked at Qiao mu on the sofa. When she saw Qiao mu, she said, "second uncle..."

Mu Yi heard her soft call and pursed her lips. "Er Shao, Miss Ling is not feeling well. Please take care of her. I'll go to the film base first."

With that, without waiting for Qiao Mu to speak, he walked to the door, leaving a cold and proud figure.

At the moment of closing the door, Mu Yi's eyes were cold and dark.

That's good.

From the beginning, I knew that identity was a gulf that could not be crossed.

Even like, also dare to put in the corner of the bottom of my heart, accumulate over time.

That's it. Everything's OK.

……

After Mu Yi left, Qiao Mu gathered his eyebrows and put away the gloom on his handsome face.

"Second uncle..." little girl a delicate call, also called back his thoughts.

Qiao Mu threw his windbreaker aside. He went to the sofa and leaned over her forehead. "What's the matter?"

Ling Zihuan wrongly looked at him, under the blanket also kept rubbing the abdomen, "I have a stomachache..."

Qiao Mu sighed and sighed for a while. He had no choice but to be glad after the shock.

He had just heard her cry and his heart was in a panic.

In the short distance from the lobby to the suite, he made countless assumptions for fear of her accident and injury.

It's ridiculous that Joe two has such a scared day.

Qiao Mu will help Ling Zihuan up, then sit down on the sofa, holding the little girl's shoulder, take her into his arms, palm slowly pasted on her abdomen, "second uncle, rub for you, it won't hurt for a while."

Ling Zi Huan in Qiao Mu's arms, this posture is a little intimate, and a little ambiguous.

She blinked. The dark pupil fell on the palm of his hand. She was a little shy in the confusion. Although she was across the blanket, there was still a light heat coming in.

It's amazing!

His technique is not light or heavy. It seems that it can really relieve abdominal pain.