Chapter 839

"Yeah, I know." Qianqian regained her confidence, her immature eyes sparkled, she looked at Xiongmiao and smiled.

He knew that his mom was the best mom.

Xiong Miao also smiled back at him.

Judging from the content of the chat just now, the netizen of Qianqianjiao is also a child.

Still living with my uncle, there is no poop.

Could it be an orphan, adopted?

Thinking of orphans, Xiong Miao thought of Su Mumu. She is also an orphan, without the love of her parents, and she will suffer this kind of suffering when she grows up.

Is it true that every child without parents' love is so painful and sad?

Whether it's a child or an adult.

Childhood shadows will accompany you for a lifetime.

A lucky childhood heals a lifetime.

Unfortunate childhood, spend a lifetime to heal.

She will never let her children have an unfortunate childhood.

Therefore, both she and Zhan Yeling should take care of themselves and accompany the children to grow up.

Give them a beautiful and happy childhood.

Xiong Miao took a bath with the servants after eating.

After taking a bath, Xiong Miao lay on the bed with them.

The little guys are restless, jumping here and rolling there for a while.

Like six small balls that can bounce on their own, without stopping for a moment.

"All right, all come to bed, it's getting late." Xiong Miao clapped his hands and called them over.

The little guys were obedient, and their fleshy little bodies jumped over.

Baby Xiong is still sitting in Xiong Miao's arms, nestling softly and sweetly on her chest: "Ma Ma, Wo wants to sleep with you."

"Well, Ma Ma sleeps with you." Xiong Miao said softly.

"I want to listen to stories!" Jun Jun.

"Yeah, I also want to listen to stories." Ma Ma agreed.

"Story..." Lele looked forward to it.

Xiong Miao held the storybook and spoke in a soft voice.

Baby Bear is the closest to her, leaning against her arms, obediently listening to the story.

Lele was next to Baby Bear and squeezed her in, and he moved closer to Mama himself.

The rest also sleep in rows, with Qianqian being the largest and at the outermost edge.

Xiong Miao was talking, and after a while, he didn't hear the children's response, but the sound of sweet breathing one after another.

The children are asleep.

Xiong Miao put down the book and began to feel sleepy.

As soon as he closed his eyes, Zhan Yeling's handsome and cold face appeared in his mind.

She opened her eyes in shock, and began to worry heavily in her heart again.

I don't know where Zhan Yeling is, who tricked him into taking him away, and what's going on now.

...

Suburban private hospitals.

Surgical inpatient department, in the ward.

The deep man was lying on the hospital bed with gauze tied on his forehead and medicine hanging on the back of his hand.

With a tall and straight body, lying on the hospital bed, it seemed that the bed was so narrow.

Even though he squeezed his eyes, the chilly aura around him was still clear, filling the entire space with a sense of oppression.

Someone walked in at the door of the ward, it was a woman.

The woman was wearing a black leather skirt with a hip wrap and a tight black leather top. She had a sexy and hot body.

A head of burgundy wavy hair, scattered on the shoulders.

Add some wildness to this sexy.

She stepped on her high heels and walked inside.

The sound of the high heels stepping on the ground was very strange in this night.

She came to the bed, stared at the man lying on it, and sneered with red lips: "The doctor said, you have a slight concussion, and the reason why you haven't woken up is because you were given general anesthesia. Why did you give you general anesthesia? It's because I don't want you to wake up, and if you wake up, I won't be able to trap you."

Women talk to themselves.