Chapter 587

Sheng Yeling can't help but look cold when he thinks of it.

What kind of person is secretly contacting Xiaobao and asking Xiaobao to keep it from himself?

After all, Xiaobao is a child with simple mind. He is absolutely not allowed to hurt Xiaobao.

He will find the man.

At this time, the dishes just ordered by the two have been served one after another.

Sheng Yeling signals Xiaobao to eat while taking out his mobile phone to send messages to Jiang Quan.

"You bought the iPad I gave Xiaobao the other day?"

"Yes, Mr. Sheng. What can I do for you?" Jiang Quan returns in seconds.

"You can find out the latest information on that iPad and send it to me."

"OK, Mr. Lesheng, just a moment."

Jiang Quan sends out a message, along with an expression of struggle.

You know, Sheng seldom uses wechat on his own initiative. Only when his wife is there can Sheng learn how to use wechat.

This time, Mr. Sheng suddenly used wechat to type so many words with himself. Jiang Quan thought of Mr. Sheng Yeling typing on the phone and got impatient and depressed.

Somehow, he always felt flattered.

What a pervert!

Jiang Quan thought so, but he didn't dare to delay for a moment and took two people to check the iPad.

Xiaobao doesn't know his father's idea, but he has been focusing on eating.

These days, because he missed Mommy, he couldn't even eat rice. Now he finally got Mommy. How can he not be happy.

Along with that, Xiao Bao ate more food.

Sheng Yeling watched Xiaobao silently all the way, but he didn't move at all.

Xiaobao eats almost. He wipes his mouth with a handkerchief and looks at his father: "Dad, why don't you eat it?"

Sheng Yeling quietly takes back his sight.

"Dad is not hungry. You can eat it."

Xiaobao listened to him, but he didn't know what to say. He continued to eat.

In fact, Sheng Yeling didn't say that he wasn't hungry, but he really had no appetite.

Because of the rubbish in the dark net, Xia Xingcheng is still missing.

Every time I think of Xia Xingcheng's whereabouts is unknown, Sheng Yeling's whole heart is like being pulled tightly.

If it wasn't for Xiaobao's care and his eagerness to find the main emissary behind the scenes, he really felt that he would collapse.

Different from the previous stage of fruit cutting in the shopping mall, what he is facing now is the suffering of the spirit.

After a while, Xiaobao finished his meal and went back to the imperial palace with his father.

After all, the little guy is still a kid. After he has enough food and drink, he gradually gets sleepy. Before he gets home, he gradually falls asleep.

Sheng Yeling takes Xiaobao back to the room upstairs.

After putting Xiaobao on the bed, Sheng Yeling's vision was once again attracted by the iPad hidden under the pillow.

There was a strange mood in his dark eyes, and he had been staring at the iPad.

He has always been disdainful to do things that peek at other people's information, even if the other party is a child.

But at this time, he took the iPad out of Xiaobao's pillow as if he was out of control.

The little guy slept heavily. He was passive for a while. He turned over and went on sleeping soundly.

Sheng Yeling openly unlocks the iPad and looks at the above content.

There's no embarrassment of opening up other people's privacy.

As long as he does anything, he can keep absolute calm.

Tablet computers are nothing more than games and cartoons that children are willing to play, but they don't have much information.

Sheng Yeling flipped around casually, and found nothing unusual.

Maybe I'm worried too much.

He thinks so, can't help but put that tablet aside at will.

He just wanted to see if someone had contacted the child secretly. He was not interested in anything else.

Carefully tucked in the quilt for Xiaobao, Sheng Yeling is ready to leave.

The screen on the iPad suddenly lights up.

Sheng Yeling looks at it habitually. After seeing the above content clearly, his pupils contract uncontrollably.

"Xiaobao, what did you just do? Why don't you reply to Mommy's message? Is it sleeping? "

……

Summer, star, orange, information!

Suddenly the heart was so quenched that it missed a beat.

Sheng Yeling tries to keep calm, but the hand holding the iPad has revealed his panic.

Click the dialog box of the microblog, and the chat content between Xiaobao and Xia Xingcheng is clear at a glance.Sheng Yeling couldn't say what he felt.

Looking at Xia Xingcheng and Xiaobao chatting, he didn't mention a word to himself, and told Xiaobao that he was hiding it from him.

His heart is jealous, very sour.

With a black face, I read all the messages sent by the mother and the son.

The Xia Xing orange over there may have seen Xiaobao's status display read, but he sent another one: "Xiaobao, how can you ignore mommy and fall asleep?"

Looking at that message, Sheng Yeling thought about the woman's expression at this time. Somehow, suddenly she was not so angry.

Anyway, knowing that she is still safe, he has a feeling that his heart is in his stomach.

Looking at the message sent by that woman, Sheng Yeling didn't know how to answer for a while.

For a long time, he opened the dialog box and input the emotion in his heart.

"I miss you."

Then, lightly press the send button, and send out.

I don't know why, at this time, he had a feeling of excitement in his heart, because he could finally contact the woman.

Even if the woman didn't know.

Xia Xingcheng is lying on the bed at this time, holding his mobile phone in his hand. Seeing the message sent by Xiaobao, he purses it lightly.

Xiaobao must miss her very much, so he didn't reply for half a day.

Did he cry, did he not sleep well?

No, Sheng Yeling will take good care of Xiaobao.

Xia Xingcheng is very happy to think about it.

These days, she doesn't want to be angry at night, but she doesn't dare to, because she knows that the person will not belong to herself.

So, where does she have the right to miss her.

"Xiaobao, Mommy miss you too much. I miss you very much."

After sending this message, I saw that it had been read but didn't reply. Xia Xingcheng thought it was time Xiaobao was a little sleepy.

In the decision to urge Xiaobao to sleep, for a long time, Xia Xingcheng was finally a little nervous and slowly typed out a few words.

"Your father, he How are you these days? "

Fingers suddenly trembled, Xia Xingcheng hesitated in his heart, whether to send them out or not. For a long time, he finally pressed the send button.

She really can't control herself and wants to know.

He, after all, how is his life? Will he miss him like her?