Xiao Mo squeezed a grape from the fruit plate and sent it into his mouth, squinting his eyes while enjoying it.
"Mo Mo, Mommy" familiar voice hit the softest corner of her heart at once, Meng Xinran choked, tears dropped down
"Mommy, aren't you with dad ... uh, is your uncle going out for vacation?" It's strange, why is Mommy crying, is it quarreling with Daddy?
Meng Xinran frowned: "Who tells you that we go out for vacation?"
"Uncle Yun Ming, he also said that you came back in the next day. The school just happened to be on vacation in the past two days. Uncle Yunming took me to play in many places, and the playground did not go.
Uncle Ling goes "
Go a piece?
She just annoyed Ling Ye, would he still be willing to go with her?
"Mommy-" The childish child's voice pulled back her thoughts, and Meng Xinran converged: "Mo Mo is happy, play so crazy during the day, go to bed early at night, know?"
"Well" the little guy agreed, and the cunning light flowing in his eyes
"Mommy has a good news to tell Mo Mo. She wiped her tears, pretending to be mysterious
"Is it Mommy's finalist makeup final?"
"Mo Mo is really smart, come, come, kiss, let Uncle Yun Ming send you to the scene the day after tomorrow, okay?"
The little guy giggled a few times.
Meng Xinran took a deep breath and wandered in the bathroom
I don't know if the man was asleep. When he thought of his anger like a beast, she was so scared to go out. He said to her long ago, don't try to irritate a dangerous man, so now she is in the bathroom.
Standing, squatting, squatting, rubbing for more than two hours, the legs were numb, and after all, I couldn't help but find out.
In the bedroom, there is a dark, only a little stars outside the window, and the faint afterglow shrouded the milky carpet, like a layer of misty tulle.
Meng Xinran tightly pressed the wall all the way to the brown sofa all the way, lying carefully in, trying to avoid making a noise, thinking of his injured hand, he felt like he was stung by a bee, shook his head, dispelled the weird ones
It feels like, if she dares to take the medicinal wine and scolds it, she should not ask for it!
Fortunately, she closed her eyes, counted sheep, and forced herself to sleep. Perhaps she squeezed her energy during the day. Soon, she was in sleep.
In the night, the man's dark eyes opened suddenly, and he firmly held her pure sleep as a child like a child.
*
The next day, Meng Xinran thought that Ling Yan would take her back, so he prepared for the makeup contest in advance, but the man lay in □□ for a whole day, dripping the water and did not say a word.
The response was a group of air, so I had to give up. I enjoyed dinner in the hotel's restaurant, and after visiting the garden for a while, I returned to the room slowly.
Meng Xinran walked into the bed with the fragrant white porridge, put it on the mahogany cabinet, took a deep breath, and said in a sigh of pleasure as possible: "Get up and open the meal"
Ling Yan's eyelids moved, and the copper -colored skin exuded a little cold sweat, and the side shadow looked extremely lonely under the charming light.
"Don't pretend to sleep, I brought you porridge, it's still hot"