No matter how wronged he was at school, he never mentioned anything about his biological father. The more he acted indifferently, the more heartbroken she felt. In fact, she knew that he did care.
How glad she was that Xiao Mo did not have personality defects like most children from single-parent families, but at the same time she also realized an indisputable fact
Xiao Mo needs a father
And is it possible for her and Ling Ye?
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She couldn't figure out her feelings for Ling Ye. When she saw his lonely back, she felt sad and wanted to go forward and hug him. Seeing his forbearance after being injured, her heart felt like a big hole.
, the pain was so painful that she could hardly control herself, but she knew that relying on these alone to maintain a relationship was far from enough.
Taking a deep breath, he turned the handle and walked in.
The cold and evil eyes fell on her, with a bit of condescending scrutiny. Meng Xinran shrank her shoulders in dissatisfaction, feeling extremely annoyed. She had no leverage in his hands, so why should she be so timid and afraid?
Him!
Thinking of this, she straightened her back and walked into the bathroom of the ward. Holding a basin of warm water and a hot towel, she stood in front of Ling Ye with a strange look on her face, like that of a generous female warrior.
Meng Xinran coughed: "Yun Ming is half exhausted after working all day. I asked him to go back and rest first. He said that you have mysophobia and you feel uncomfortable if you don't take a shower for a day. You can't touch water right now. I'll help you.
Wipe it, don’t get me wrong, just think of me as thanking you for sacrificing your life to save me.”
Ling Ye snorted coldly, his eyes were terrifyingly heavy, as if he wanted to swallow her.
Meng Xinran gingerly twisted the hot towel and leaned over. When she saw the little guy burrowed into his bed, sleeping soundly, she boldly lifted up the man's hospital clothes, and her soft, boneless hands slid over like a snake.
His arms and lower abdomen carefully avoided the wound. The rough texture of the towel mixed with the fragrance of her body strongly stimulated his senses, making his lower abdomen tighten and his throat twitching twice. His eyes followed
Her breasts are soft and swaying
Feeling the changes in the man's body, Meng Xinran was ashamed and angry: "Rogue!"
Ling Ye didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He clasped her wrist and pressed her head on his chest. There was an injury there, but he didn't feel any pain at all. Instead, he was filled with warmth: "There are even more rogue and shameless ones, do you want it?"
Give me some insight, eh?"
Meng Xinran raised the corner of her mouth: "You are almost going to be a third-year student. You are not ashamed to speak. You have to pretend to be awesome even though you are not good at it. I need to take care of my body first. I'm afraid you are weak-minded."
Ling Ye frowned coldly and tied it into a knot. His male pride was completely wounded by her. He came close to her delicate earlobe and breathed out his hot breath. His white teeth were evenly aligned under the bright light: "Since you question it so much.
Why don't we put my abilities into practice now and see if I, a man who has been running for three years, have more than enough ambition but not enough energy?"
Meng Xinran finally understood what playing with fire was. She pushed him closer and closer, her hands and feet no longer obeyed her, and her heartbeat was beating hard: "Don't...hehe, I'm kidding you, besides, you have
Even though I’m injured, I still need to cultivate myself during this period of time.”