At this time, Xi Muyan always falls asleep quickly.
Taking care of this man has consumed a lot of her energy and physical strength. She really doesn't have the strength to stay up late. She even quit the small games she had to play before going to bed.
The breathing sound around me gradually becomes even.
The orange sleep light sprinkled on the woman's white face and covered it with a layer of light soft light.
The man beside him, except that the chamber fluctuated back and forth, everything was as quiet as ever.
One in the morning.
A little feeling suddenly appeared on the thin lip.
It's like rubbing on her lips.
Xi Muyan frowned slightly. For a while, the pink lips suddenly overflowed, "Lin Mo?"
This whisper, with a little nasal sound, was mixed with a trace of inquiry in the confusion of deep sleep.
"Well, it's me."
Then, the little woman slowly opened her eyes. Her eyes were hazy. She looked at the handsome face above. Her small hand felt the man's big hand holding her small face and held it tightly.
Mo's eyebrows slightly twisted in the south. Zhan's black eyes were dark, and pecked two on her lips, "good, sleep."
Hearing the speech, the little woman then closed her eyes and fell asleep again.
The man looked at the little woman's restless sleeping face painfully.
The small eyebrow was tight and shriveled, and the small chin was thinner than a month ago.
Painfully stretched out the other hand, gently massaging the folds between her eyebrows with the finger pulp with a thin cocoon until it was completely stretched out.
The man put his right hand into the little woman's waist, put her on the chamber with a slight force, and then kissed her forehead. Then he closed his eyes.
Have a good night's sleep.
seven o'clock.
As usual, Xi Muyan rubbed here and there, looking for the most comfortable place.
After a few moves, I felt something wrong.
Reaching out and touching, the place where I started was warm and elastic.
The little woman suddenly opened her eyes. Sure enough, there was a piece of honey skin under her body.
Teng turned over and Xi Muyan was annoyed.
Mom, I must have slept too hard last night and climbed onto nanlinmo again, but his situation is different now. What can I do if he is pressed out by her!
While holding out his hand, his eyes were raised.
There are no imaginary men who close their eyes again. There are only those black eyes like obsidian, with a continuous smile in them.
Xi Muyan's outstretched hand paused in mid air, suddenly took it back and covered his mouth.
Tears rustled down. Xi Muyan suddenly jumped on the man, hugged him tightly around his neck and choked, "son of a bitch, you still know to wake up!"
Then there was wailing.
Mo's lips sank in the south, held her tightly in her arms and comforted her, "it's okay, baby, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."
"Wuwu... South... South facing Mo!"
Finally, the little woman vented her fears, uneasiness and grievances during the month.
After a while, Jing Qian heard the sound and rushed in with a fire.
Seeing Mommy crying with Nanlin Mo in her arms, she suddenly became silly and thought Nanlin Mo had hung up.
The little guy immediately stood at the door, hesitated and dared not go in. His small hand tightly held a corner of the school uniform, and his big eyes were suddenly filled with tears.
Why did he hang up before he called him daddy?
A few seconds later, nanlinmo, who heard the sound, looked up and saw the little guy standing at the door with his head down and didn't speak.
Pat the little woman and signal her to calm down.
Xi Muyan's cry was a little lower, but his tears still fell.
The man looked at the little figure at the door and asked, "why doesn't big baby stand at the door?"
Hearing the man's voice, Jing Qian's body stiffened. He suddenly looked up and saw that the man was not only fine, but also woke up and half sitting!
The little guy rushed over and said, "didn't you hang up?"
Hearing the speech, the man raised his eyebrows and asked, "who said I hung up?"
The little guy pointed to the seat and said, "I, my mommy cried your name. I thought you hung up!"
Nanlin Mo: "...."
Adjust your 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! "
Nanlin Mo raised his hand, fumbled for her tearful little face and smiled: "it's all right, my own body, I know."
Xi Muyan was worried and called Huo Mingyang.
Wash him, put on his clothes, and then drive him downstairs.
On weekdays, she couldn't get him alone. The servant woke up and his injured leg was half better. Xi Muyan took him downstairs slowly.
Breakfast was prepared by Nanzhai's servant first.
Xi Muyan's eyes swept around the table, and then he frowned, "you just woke up. Your stomach is a little fragile. You can't eat these. I'll make some for you."
Nanlin Mo grabbed her wrist and shook his head, "don't bother. There is white porridge. I eat white porridge."
Xi Muyan looked up at him and nodded, "OK."
For more than a month, I saw less sunshine. The man's skin was much whiter and more handsome.
Jing Qian looked at nanlinmo while eating. He looked like he wanted to talk and stop.
The man keenly caught the child's small emotions and asked softly, "what's the matter? If you have something to say. "
Being directly exposed, Jing Qian couldn't hang on his face. He sipped his small mouth and didn't open his face, "it's okay."
Nanlin Mo looked at the awkward child, and the radian of the lip angle expanded a little.
"Come and have some porridge."
Hearing the sound, when he turned his face, he saw Xi Muyan scooping a spoonful of porridge to his mouth.
The man bent his eyes and smiled and ate slowly. He couldn't move his eyes on her palm sized face. "Don't worry about me. I can do it myself. You can eat it quickly. It's bad when it's cold."
After dinner, Jing Qian lingered with his schoolbag.
Xi Muyan could see clearly his son's careful thinking.
Pulling the child aside, Xi Muyan nodded his head, smiled and said, "don't want to go to school?"
Jing Qian's small eyes floated and floated, and her small mouth closed tightly into a straight line, but she refused to admit it, although she had been seen through by mommy.
Xi Muyan was laughing. Jing Qian was anxious and called her, "Mommy!"
"Well, Mommy doesn't laugh. Don't be awkward. Daddy knows you don't want to go to school for him. You will be very happy. If you don't want to go, you won't go. Mommy will call the teacher for leave."
Hearing the speech, Jing Qian's embarrassed eyes suddenly became happy.
Listen, after Mommy called the teacher, Jing Qian was completely relieved.
After hanging up the phone, Xi Muyan turned around, pinched his son's handsome face and joked, "don't twist the ghost!"