At this time, Xi Muyan always falls asleep quickly.

Taking care of this man has consumed her a lot of energy and physical strength. She really doesn't have the strength to stay up late. She even quit the small games that she had to play before going to bed.

The sound of breathing around me gradually evens down.

The orange sleep light of Chuang's head is sprinkled on the woman's white face and covered with a layer of light and soft light.

The man beside him, except for the ups and downs of Xiong chamber, everything is quiet as before.

One o'clock in the morning.

There was a sudden sensation on the thin lips.

She is familiar with it, and it's like rubbing on her lips.

Xi Muyan slightly frowned, for a while, the pink lips suddenly overflow a, "Lin Mo?"

This murmur, with a bit of nasal sound, sleep in the confusion and mixed with a trace of inquiry.

"Well, it's me."

Then, the little woman slowly opened her eyes, hazy eyes, looked at the top of the handsome face, small hands groped to the man holding her small face's big hand, tightly grasped.

South facing Mo eyebrow tiny twist, Zhan black eye son dark dark, pecked two mouth on her lip corner again, "darling, sleep."

Smell speech, the little woman then closed her eyes and fell asleep again.

The man looked at the little woman's restless sleeping face.

The little brow was shriveled, and the chin was thinner than it was a month ago.

Heartache extended another hand, that slightly thin cocoon finger belly gently massage her eyebrow wrinkles, until that place completely unfolded.

The man put his right hand into the little woman's waist, put her on Xiong's chest, and then kiss her forehead, then closed his eyes.

A good night's sleep.

Seven o'clock.

Xi Muyan, as usual, rubbed here and there, looking for the most comfortable place.

I felt something was wrong after a few moves.

He reached out and touched it. The place where he started was warm and elastic.

The little woman suddenly opened her eyes. Sure enough, there was a honey colored skin under her.

Teng turned over, Xi Muyan was upset.

Last night, Mo Nan was out of bed again, but how could he do it!

At the same time, the eyes also lifted up.

There is no imagination of men again closed eyes, some, only that pair of Zhan Zhan such as Obsidian like black eyes, eyes containing a continuous smile.

Xi Muyan stretched out the hand in mid air pause for a moment, suddenly suddenly suddenly back, covering his mouth to be exclaimed.

Tears Susu fell down, Xi Muyan suddenly threw himself on the man, tightly held his neck, choked out a voice, "son of a bitch, you still know to wake up!"

And then there was a lot of crying.

South of Mo lip angle sink, will her tightly in the arms, constantly comfort her, "nothing baby, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

"Woo . South Mo in the south

Finally, the little woman will this month's fear, anxiety and grievance, all vent out.

After a while, Jing Qian heard the sound and rushed in.

See Mommy holding Nanlin Mo cry, all of a sudden silly eyes, think South Lin Mo hang.

The little guy immediately stood at the door, hesitated not to go in, small hands tightly holding a corner of the school uniform, big eyes suddenly filled with tears.

Why did he hang up before he called him daddy?

A few seconds later, when he heard the sound, Mo looked up and saw the little guy standing at the door with his head down, and he didn't speak.

Pat the little woman on her, and then signal her to calm down.

Xi Muyan's cry is only a little smaller, but tears still Shua Shua down.

The man looked at the small figure at the door and asked, "how can big baby stand at the door and not come in?"

Hearing the man's voice, Jing Qian's body was stiff. He suddenly looked up and saw that the man was not only OK, but also woke up and half sat down!

The little guy rushed to the past, a word did not go through the brain to rush out, "you didn't hang up?"

Smell speech, the man picks eyebrow, ask in return, "who says I hang up?"

Little guy lenglengleng pointed to the seat, murmured, "I, my mother cried your name, I thought you hung up!"

To the south, Mo said .

after adjusting his mood, Xi Muyan asked nanlinmo again and again, "do you feel uncomfortable there? Why don't I call Mingyang now and let's have a detailed inspection! "

Mo raised her hand in the south, groped for her little face with tears, and said with a smile: "nothing, my own body, I know."

Huo Mingyan is still worried.

Help him wash, put on his clothes, and then carry him downstairs.On weekdays, she couldn't get him by herself. When the servant woke up, his injured leg was half better. Xi Muyan carried him slowly downstairs.

Breakfast is made by the servants of Nanzhai first.

Xi Muyan's sight swept around the table, and then frowned, "you just wake up, your stomach is a little fragile, these can't be eaten, I'll make some for you."

South facing Mo a hand to hold her wrist, shake his head, "don't bother, there is porridge, I eat porridge."

Xi Muyan looked up at him and nodded, "OK."

More than a month of time, see less sunshine, the man's skin white a lot, more handsome.

Jing Qian side eat, while looking at the south of Mo, a pair of words and stop appearance.

The man was keen to capture the child's small emotions and asked softly, "what's the matter? If you have something to say

Was directly exposed, Jing Qian face some hang up, pursed small mouth son, don't open face, "nothing."

South facing Mo looks at the awkward child, the radian of the angle of the lips is expanding a little bit.

"Come on, have some porridge."

Hearing the sound, turning his face, he saw Xi Muyan scooping a spoon of porridge to his mouth.

The man bent eyes a smile, slowly ate, the line of sight in her palm big small face son how can't move open, "don't worry about me, I can do it myself, you eat quickly, it's not good if it's cold."

After dinner, Jing Qian carries his schoolbag and dallies.

His son's careful thinking, Xi Muyan can see clearly.

Pulling the child aside, Xi Muyan nodded his head and said with a smile, "don't you want to go to school?"

Jing Qian's small eyes float and float, and her mouth tightly purses into a straight line, but she refuses to admit it, although she has been seen through by her mother.

Xi Muyan is laughing, Jing Qian is in a hurry and cries out to her, "Mommy!"

"Well, Mommy won't laugh. Don't be awkward. Daddy will be very happy if you don't want to go to school because of him. If you don't want to go, you won't go. Mommy will call the teacher to ask for leave."

Smell speech, Jing Qian just also very embarrassed small eyes, instantly become happy.

Listen to mommy to the teacher after the phone call, Jing Qian completely put down his mind.

Hang up the phone, Xi Muyan turned around, holding his son's handsome face, teasingly said, "don't twist the ghost!"