Boys worship the strong, Jingqian is no exception.
Nanlin Mo's moves just now are usually seen in TV and movies. He really opened his eyes and those moves were enough for him to ponder for a while!
He really wanted to pull nanlinmo, let him do those moves just now, the best can teach him, but he couldn't put his face down, let alone speak of it!
In the process of treatment, Nan Lin Mo's sight has always been on Xi Muyan's feet, never left, and Xi Muyan did not say a word.
The man stood two meters away with both hands, his face was cold, and his whole body was emitting a breath of no admittance. Even the doctor could not help looking at the man.
Then he turned his mouth and thought that it must be a quarrel between husband and wife, and sprained his foot.
Another look at the child standing next to her face worried, and her heart is even more dissatisfied with the man.
As a husband, no one else's children worry about Mommy. He is really a thoughtless husband.
More than ten minutes later, Mo went to the south to get the medicine.
Jing Qian leaned over and secretly asked mummy, "why hasn't Mo left in the south?"? Why are you back? "
Xi Muyan looked at his feet and wrists swollen into steamed bread and turned his mouth, "how do I know?"
Jing Qian tilts his head and squints at Mommy. I don't believe it. Don't cheat me.
As soon as he looks like this, Xi Muyan's anger doesn't hit a place. When Jing Qian makes such an expression, it's almost the same as Nanlin Mo!
Seeing mommy's hand stretched out again, Jing Qian quickly covered his ears and flashed to one side.
When Nanlin monayao came back, the mobile phone in Xi Muyan's bag just rang out.
Jing Qian took out her mobile phone and handed it to her. Looking at the caller ID, her eyes slipped to the corner of her eyes, glanced at the man not far away, and then pursed her lips.
Hesitated for a while, she still picked up the phone, she also deliberately picked up the volume, is to let the man hear clearly!
"Lufaxi?"
"Yanyan, have you and Jingqian arrived at the hotel?"
Xi Muyan took a look at his feet, lifted his hair in front of his forehead and whispered, "not yet. We'll go back soon. What's the matter?"
"It's OK. It's just to ask if you're back after dinner."
They talked a few more words and then hung up.
Rao doesn't look at Nanlin Mo, he can feel the burning / burning eyes on her.
She also did not know how, that is, there is no reason for the heart, which makes her slightly angry.
For a while, neither of them spoke, and the atmosphere became subtle.
Jing Qian was sandwiched between them, looking at this and that. He scratched his head and felt that he was almost suffocated by them.
Since they don't speak, let him speak first.
"Mummy, we should go back." Jing Qian pointed to the clock on the wall.
As soon as his son spoke, Xi Muyan breathed a sigh of relief.
I really feel that it's really terrible to talk to the south. The whole space is oppressed to death!
He stood up with his son's shoulder and walked out slowly.
Just passed by the man, not waiting for Xi Muyan to breathe a sigh of relief, the man behind him suddenly said, "what's the matter? Didn't let your new love come to pick you up? You almost died, and the man didn't come to see you? "
Xi Muyan's little face turned red instantly, because she heard the strong irony in the tone of South Lin Mo!
Gripping his teeth, admonished himself not to pay attention to him, and then continued to walk toward the door.
Unexpectedly, a sneer came from behind.
Xi Muyan closed his eyes, anger has already surged into his heart, almost unable to suppress!
I have to say, and no matter before or after coming back, Nanlin Mo's attitude towards her has always been that kind of obedience, and his words have always been gentle, so that she has raised her appetite.
It's really the first time I've had a lot of sarcasm like this.
Until another sneer came, Xi Muyan finally couldn't stand it.
"Shut up!"
Little woman's voice, anger with suppressed anger.
South facing Mo Tiao eyebrow, the little tenderness in the eyes and a little bit of penetration out, that gradually hot Mou son, see Xi Muyan uncomfortable very much!
The man suddenly took a step, went to Xi Muyan in front of him and held her up again.
Xi Muyan was surprised and struggled.
"Put me down, I'm my boyfriend's man now!"
Smell speech, south face Mo strange smile, the smile of the corner of the lips is mixed with irony, he glanced at her faintly, said, "since this is the case, why isn't your boyfriend saving you? Why didn't your boyfriend send you to the hospital? Why is it not your boyfriend who hugs you but me? "
For three reasons in a row, Xi Muyan was speechless.
Never know, Nanlin Mo can even play tricks!The key is that she is still speechless!
Holding a breath in her heart, she had to struggle to get down. "Let me down. I don't need you to hold me. My son and I can go back by ourselves."
South Lin Mo a hand is still swollen, can't force, afraid can't hold her, cold face, directly in her butt slap two, "honest point!"
Not only Xi Muyan's eyes widened, but also Jing Qian's eyes.
This man, even in front of the child, pat her ass?
for a while, that small face, red to the top.
Afraid that he would do something amazing again, Xi Muyan didn't dare to move, so he had to be honest and carry him out.
Xi Muyan is sulking alone. His sight doesn't notice that the angle of a man's lips is a little bit bigger.
At the hotel.
Xi Muyan will not let him in, Jing Qian is standing on the same front line with his mother, and like a vigilant little lion, he stares at Mo in the south.
The man shrugged his shoulders. Under the gaze of the two men, he took out his room card from his pocket, went to the door of the suite next to him, swiped the card, opened the door, and swaggered into the room.
See, mother and son have been completely stunned.
They looked at each other and saw the horror in each other's eyes!
In the room.
"Mommy, mummy, why does Nanlin Mo live next door to us?" Jing Qian quickly asked questions.
Xi Muyan sat down on the sofa and shook his hair. "Who do you ask me? I want to know that!"
Smell speech, Jing Qian pursed small mouth son, obviously do not believe!
Facing Nanlin Mo, he felt that there must be something he didn't know between them!
"Really not?" Jing Qian tilted his head and asked again.
"Really, you big head ghost. If I said no, there would be no!"
Jing Qian is very mature. He carries his small hand behind his back and enters his own room.
The little woman on the sofa rubbed her hair impatiently and scratched her hair into a chicken coop. Then she fell down on the sofa and beat her fist on the sofa.
"South facing Mo, you bastard! I said it clearly, but I came back to play tricks again! "