Chapter 700

Listening to the busy beep on the phone, Mo said coldly that he was very disappointed. After he hung up the phone, he didn't delay his time. He immediately took the fruit to the kitchen to squeeze juice.

He has a good memory, a good mind, and a strong ability to work. The process of juicing is very smooth.

After a while, he went in with a glass of apple juice and fed it little by little with a spoon. The action was very gentle, for fear of choking or getting it on his chin.

After half a glass of alcohol, it seems that the alcohol exerts its full effect at this moment, and the brain becomes heavier and heavier, and finally sinks into the sea floor.

Looking at her suddenly motionless, called a few times, no response, but also the cold words Mo startled, holding the cup on her heart, listening to the heartbeat, found that she was only asleep to grow a breath.

The telephone rings suddenly, especially in the silent night.

Now I'm still calling. Besides Leng Shaoheng, Leng Yanmo doesn't want to be a second person.

He ran to the living room and picked it up. It was his voice.

"Momo, is the juice ready? Is your mommy still crying

He refused to come to see Mommy. He said coldly, "don't you care about her? What are you calling about? "

Leng Shaoheng frowned fiercely. He was afraid that he would let out more information, so he pursed his thin lips and said nothing.

Wait a few seconds, cold words Mo didn't answer his question, "squeeze well, feed her to drink, already fell asleep."

When she heard that Shen Qingqing had fallen asleep and stopped crying, Leng Shaoheng was relieved, and then told her, "you can help her cover the quilt, especially her lower abdomen. She is afraid of the cold. Once it gets cold, she will catch a cold. She must cover it well. Also, if you pour a glass of water on the bedside table, she will wake up thirsty... "

Coldly, Mo Mei Yu was puzzled and frowned with a pretty little eyebrow. "Since you still care about Mommy, why don't you come and take care of her yourself?"

That end is a burst of silence, finally turned into a helpless sigh, only way: "you go in to take care of her, hang up."

Hearing that Shen Qingqing was drunk in the middle of the night and was crying, why didn't he feel distressed and didn't want to take care of him?

But he can't, long pain is better than short pain, dragging mud and water is torture for both of them.

Here, Mo hung up and went back to the room to guard Shen Qingqing.

Fortunately, she had been sleeping until dawn and never cried again.

He put down his heart a little, his nerves were no longer tight, his eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, his head was like a chicken pecking rice, and he couldn't hold it any longer. He fell asleep on the head of the bed.

At the end of the day, Shen Qingqing rubbed his swollen head, opened his eyes and saw the sunshine all over the room.

Quiet, heard the familiar breathing sound, see lengyanmo lying on the head of the bed, sleeping soundly.

Just wondering how he could sleep here instead of in his own room, some fragments of last night poured into his mind intermittently.

She remembers that she was upset and depressed at the thought of Leng Shaoheng and Xia Luoxi. She went downstairs to buy wine. After drinking for a while, she could not control her mood and began to cry.

Later, she seemed to stand on the chair and cry, waking up lengyanmo. At that time, she scared him to cry

The memory fell apart when it reached there, and she racked her brains to remember it.

Looking at the sleeping bun, Shen Qingqing felt both guilty and distressed, more guilty.

She's really not a good Mommy. She worries her son in the middle of the night and asks him to stay with her all night. It's too much for her to fall asleep even when she's so tired and uncomfortable.

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