Qiao Lin looked at his serious expression. For a moment, she wanted to nod her head involuntarily. Facing Yin Tianqi, she had never known a cruel rejection.
His legs were not fully healed yet, because he had walked a long way, his breathing was disordered, and his body was shaking unnaturally.
"Tianqi, I found that we would be better off if we were not together than when we were together..." Qiao Lin looked at his eyes, tears couldn't help falling again, he could say for the sake of his arrogant self-esteem.
Leave her alone.
But she will also be sad. She was willing to be his crutch for the rest of her life, but he insisted on refusing!
"No, Linlin, you are not me. You don't know how much I blame myself when I face you. If I no longer have the ability to protect you, what qualifications do I have to stand in front of you again?"
After Yin Tianqi saw the deathly silence in her eyes, he began to panic.
"Linlin, give me some more time..."
"No! It's the same no matter how long you give it. I'm fine now!" Qiao Lin no longer gave him a chance to speak. She turned around quickly and ran away in a hurry.
"Linlin, Linlin..." Behind her, Yin Tianqi's voice was gradually drowned out by the footsteps of the crowd. Qiao Lin never looked back. When she ran under the overpass in one breath, she heard the people passing behind her talking.
"The man holding the cane just now was hit by a car!"
"Yes, yes, there was a lot of blood, and the ambulance came..."
As soon as Qiao Lin heard those words, she turned around in panic, with more tears in her eyes. The man on crutches was hit by a car and bled a lot... Was it Tianqi?
Without thinking much, Qiao Lin hurriedly ran back, her heart beating "bang bang", and her eyes were gradually blurred by tears. How could she leave him alone, knowing that he
My legs are inconvenient!
Qiao Lin prayed in her heart. Compared with his health, what was the grievance she felt in her heart?
"Tianqi, Tianqi!" The road ahead was blocked. Qiao Lin struggled to push through the crowd. After seeing the shocking pool of blood on the ground, her entire face turned pale.
After a moment of dizziness, a pair of strong arms behind her supported her. Qiao Lin turned around regardless and threw herself into his arms, "Yin Tianqi, start again, let's start again!"
No matter how hard it is to heal the wound in her heart, as long as he is still by her side, she will definitely overcome it one day!
"Don't cry, Linlin, it's just a little scratch on your hand, it's not a problem..." Yin Tianqi's clothes were still stained with blood, and when he saw Qiao Lin crying like a woman, his heart suddenly melted.
It was this feeling, this sense of fulfillment that she was still by his side even if he couldn't walk anymore.
Qiao Lin supported him and said nothing, just letting her tears flow even more fiercely.
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Mo Xiyao loves to play with water. When Mo Sijue gives him a bath every night, the little kid comes out refreshed, but he is like a drowned rat. The wound in his warm belly has not healed yet, and he has no choice but to feel restless.
My master, he would kick people even when they were sleeping. Wenxin was kicked by him a few times. Although he was small and soft, he was quite strong. When Wenxin was kicked by his son, even if it hurt, she would not treat Mo Mo.
Si Jue complained.
Mo Sijue is not calm anymore. He can't even hurt his wife. How can he let this little guy bully her!
So, in addition to eating, sleeping, bathing and changing diapers, it has now become Mo Sijue’s job!
The unsmiling and aloof CEO in the past has become Mo Xiyao’s full-time baby daddy!
The weather was gradually getting warmer. After taking a bath, Mosijue wrapped the little guy in a blanket and put him in the crib. He closed his eyes lazily and stretched out comfortably. Mosijue patted him.
With your little body, wait for your wife to take a bath!
"No, it's not like I can't walk, Mo Sijue, please let go!" Wen Xin's body lightened up, and he had already hugged him.
She refused awkwardly, and a wolfish look appeared in Mo Sijue's eyes, and he carried her directly back to the bathroom, "Honey, don't be shy, I don't do anything else, I just help you take a bath!"
"I'll do it myself, Mo Sijue, what are you doing? Don't take off my clothes!" Before Wen Xin could react, Mo Sijue had already neatly unbuttoned the buttons on her clothes. These days after returning, Wen Xin is still
She has not been out of bed until she is full moon.
Mo Sijue was very excited. When she was full term, he was full of joy and wanted to serve her!
While she was protesting, Mo Sijue quickly took off her clothes. Because the natural birth process was too painful, Wenxin finally chose to have an abdominal delivery. Mo Sijue's eyes saw a new one on her waist.
When the scar was removed, he had already knelt down in front of her.
The warm lips pressed against her belly, and the numbing and warm feeling made Wen Wenshi tremble all over.
Like a devout believer, he had no distracting thoughts in his eyes and just comforted her belly with a worshipful kiss.
There are three scars there!
"Xin'er, I, Mo Sijue, swear that I will never let you shed a drop of blood or a tear in the future!"
He knelt in front of her and said with a choked voice. At this moment, the warmth was touching. This man loved her more and more day by day, pampered her, and loved her. With a husband like this, what more could a husband ask for?
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The two of them took a beautiful couple's bath, and when they came out, little Mo Xiyao was already asleep.
The little guy's sleeping posture is very cute. One hand is habitually stuffed in his mouth, and the other hand is holding the blanket under him. This bad habit is exactly the same as Nuan Nuan's when he was a child. Wen Nuan walked over and took his little hand out of his mouth.
Taking it out, the little man snorted dissatisfiedly from his nostrils and smacked his mouth twice. Wenxin quickly stuffed the pacifier on the bedside into his mouth.
"He looks so much like me..." Mo Sijue said with pride as he looked at the mother and son from behind.
Wen Xin burst into laughter, it seems that he has not done enough as a father, and he is not tired of looking at his son all day long.
After putting the baby on the bed, Xi Yao slept in the innermost position, Mo Sijue lay in the middle, and Wenxin slept on the outermost side. When the little one woke up at night, he would be picked up and placed in the middle for Wenxin to breastfeed.
Mo Xiyao never cried once after he was born. Even when he woke up from hunger, he would blink his beautiful blue eyes. If no one paid attention to him, he would jump around with his short legs and arms and kick around.
Get caught.
Mo Sijue's handsome face, which he was proud of, had been scratched several times by him, but he was not annoyed at all. Children born by other people would cry, but his son was so well-behaved. One look at him and he knew that he would definitely grow up.