Chang Yajing was unusually calm, as if she just said that the weather was fine today.
Liu Rusu's heart jumped. She looked at her daughter strangely and couldn't believe it. "God, Yajing, Yajing, you..."
She knew that her daughter was very willful and even fussy, but she never thought that her daughter would do such a thing. This is not a small fuss, but it will kill people!
When Chang Zhenxing heard her words, his head exploded, raised his hand and slapped her in the face. He kept panting and his face turned red.
Pointing to Chang Yajing, he said gnashing his teeth, "villain, villain, the Chang family will really be defeated in your hands!"
Chang Bo didn't speak quietly, but she didn't smile.
The giggling laughter, without ups and downs, made the people present creepy
The main house.
Ximuqiao rushed upstairs with Qiaomu in his arms. Lu yingbai, who followed him, entered the guest room on the first floor under the leadership of ximuyan.
The old lady who had been chatting with her face in the living room was startled by the sudden situation. Her face was afraid that she was worried, so she quickly comforted her chest.
Both sides are women. Mo and Ji Su have to wait in the living room to comfort the old lady.
Jing Qian, who was sitting on the floor sharing candy with Daben, was stunned, then put Daben's candy on the ground and ran upstairs with short legs.
Dasheng followed closely, but the steps were high and couldn't go up, so he had to go back to his place and add candy.
In the bedroom.
Ximuqiao adjusted the temperature of the air conditioner to the highest, and quickly took off Qiaomu's wet clothes. His trembling lips kissed Qiaomu's purple lips and murmured, "madam, it's all right. Take a bath, it'll be all right."
Qiaomu's hands and feet are still numb, but she can feel simuqiao's trembling hands.
She was afraid of the cold. It was so cold that she couldn't even speak coherently, "Xi... Muqiao, you... Don't worry, I'm not... Nothing."
Ximu Joe just took off the last cover on Qiaomu, and the door was pushed open.
Xi Muqiao's eyes were quick and his hands were quick. He pulled over the quilt and covered Qiao Mu's body. When he saw that the visitor was Jing Qian, he was relieved.
He rubbed his hands quickly, and then put the hot palm on Qiao Mu's cold cheeks. "Good wife, I'll put hot water right away. Let Jing Qian accompany you first."
Before Qiaomu answered, simuqiao turned and went into the bathroom.
Jing Qian took off his shoes, pouted his ass, climbed up laboriously, sat cross legged opposite Qiao mu, blinked his big eyes and asked, "Mummy mu, did you fall into the water?"
"Yes, Jing Qian should stay away from... Stay away from his mother and don't... Catch a cold."
Joe tightened his quilt, still shaking all over.
Jing Qian stared at her with big black eyes, and then climbed to Qiao Mu's side. Two fat hands rubbed quickly like Xi Muqiao just now, and then put them on Qiao Mu's face.
The young voice seemed to be sweet, soft and smooth cream, which penetrated into my heart, "Jing Qian warms my mother, and my mother is not cold."
Two or three minutes later, ximuqiao came out and picked up Qiaomu with a quilt.
Joe Mu showed only one face in the man's arms, like a baby silkworm chrysalis still in a cocoon.
"Jing Qian is waiting here. Don't come in."
"OK."
Lock the door and simuccio takes her out of the quilt.
At the moment of touching Qiao Mu's body, Xi Muqiao frowned fiercely.
The air-conditioning temperature in the bedroom was adjusted to the highest and covered with a quilt. Qiao Mu's body was still cold like a piece of ice.
Qiao Mu was buried in the water with his head exposed.
Simuccio squatted next to her, rubbing his big palm on her arm quickly to help her recover her temperature.
When holding Qiao Mu's right hand, there were several more scars on the back of Bai Nen's hand, the skin was broken, and blood was still seeping.
Joe Mu held his big palm with his back hand and didn't want him to see it. He pulled the corners of his lips hard and wanted to smile at the man. The more he didn't expect that his cheeks were stiff.
"Chang Yajing stepped on it. She didn't want to... Let me go ashore. At first... She didn't want to call for help. She thought she could go ashore. When I wanted to call someone, she was... Too cold to shout."
His heart was in great pain. The corners of simuccio's eyes gradually turned red. He hung his eyes, turned over her hand, and kissed her carefully next to the broken skin for fear of hurting her.
"Sorry, Mu Mu."
Sorry, Mumu, I didn't appear around you in time and didn't protect you.
Sorry
He didn't dare to think. His wife, who was afraid of the cold, fell into the cold pool. He didn't know how long she stayed in it. He didn't dare to ask. He was afraid.
If song Yazhi and Lu yingbai hadn't found out in time, would he have lost her?
He didn't dare to think about it. He felt dull pain in his heart, like someone cutting a little bit in his heart with a chisel.
"Simuccio, I'm really fine. Fortunately... It happened when the guests were scattered, otherwise Jing Qian's birthday party would be... Ruined by me!"
The man suddenly raised his head, "what birthday party do you want at this time? It's not as important as you. It's not as important as you!"
Joe Mu was shocked for the man's out of control at the moment.
She can clearly see his red eyes, so close, she can also see his thick eyelashes sticking together.
He cried
The man who was noble, high and gorgeous and always flat burst into tears.
He is omnipotent to her. He is her God.
Her God cried for herself.
Qiaomu's heart was in great pain, and the acid swelled straight into her eyes from the bottom of her heart. She suddenly sat up, circled the man's neck, pressed her throat, and called simuqiao three words.
For the first time, she felt that the words "simuccio" were so beautiful that they lingered on the tip of her tongue, as if it were the sound of nature.
There is warm liquid falling in the man's neck. I can't tell whether it is water or tears.
When she came out again, Aunt Wang had changed her bedding, and there was a bowl of steaming ginger soup on the head cabinet.
Qiao Mu's body has warmed up. The whole person is held in the quilt and ximuqiao feeds ginger soup mouth by mouth?
The little guy smelled the sweet taste and drooled. Simuccio had a bad heart for a moment and asked him to take a sip. The little guy immediately jumped in place and burst into tears!
Joe bathed and was amused. He pulled out a lollipop from the cupboard and handed it to him. The little guy took it with big eyes and watery eyes, hurried to his mouth, looked at simukio and complained, "Dad, it's bad!"
"Aunt Wang, how's your elegant sister?"
"It's very good. Aunt Zhou brought Jiang Tang. Just now, Miss Muyan said it was very good when she came up to find her wife. The young master of the Song family also came."
Qiao Mu drank the last mouthful of ginger soup and breathed a sigh of relief. "That's good, that's good."
The pool water is so cold that she can't stand people with rough skin and thick meat since she was a child. It's estimated that she can't stand the rich daughter of fine skin and tender meat raised by sister Yazhi since she was a child.