Xiao Mo bared his teeth and smiled at Ling Ye: "Daddy, do you believe mommy is still alive?"
Ling Ye was stunned for a moment, put his big palm on the little guy's forehead, and said with deep eyes: "I believe it."
These two short words almost burst out from between his teeth, but they also exposed his sincerity.
Huangfu Jue leaned on the door frame, looked at them, shook his head, and chuckled on his lips: "I said that you two father and son don't believe me. You all doubt my investigative ability. Hey, why am I such a failure as a human being?
"
He sighed pretending to be sad, which made Xiao Mo chuckle.
"Mo Mo likes Uncle Huangfu the most. How could he not believe what he said?" The little guy's coaxing skills are top-notch. Huangfujue's eyebrows curled up with joy, showing his white teeth. He stepped forward and kissed Xiao Mo's tender face. Don't mention it.
How intimate
For those who didn’t know, I thought they were father and son!
Secretly glancing at someone's increasingly darker complexion, Huangfujue let go of Xiao Mo with a guilty conscience, pretending to be calm, pushed up his glasses, and said with a straight face: "Mo Mo, do you know that it means to go to bed early and get up early?
Time to sleep”
Xiao Mo pursed his lips and shrank into the soft quilt. Ling Ye grabbed his feet that were exposed to the air, stuffed them into the quilt together, and said: "Be good, I will take you home tomorrow, and Daddy will help you."
The school has asked for leave, so take a good rest during this time, daddy will be with you."
When the little guy heard this, he was happy: "Well, Daddy is the best."
Ling Ye nodded with satisfaction, and the little guy added: "Before going to bed, Mommy would sing to Mo Mo."
The little guy is a little pushy, but who makes him a patient?
"What do you mean?" Ling Ye raised the corner of his mouth and suppressed his voice.
Xiao Mo blinked his eyes a few times and licked the corners of his mouth. He was a little innocent, but he was happy in his heart. Huangfu Jue was watching from the side, and his lips almost twitched with laughter. This sinister boy actually dared to tease his own father. Look again.
Seeing his friend's bad face, he felt relieved
Ling Ye had no choice but to move his lips and hummed softly.
The mellow voice, like the melodious sound of a cello, spread in the huge room. It was a bit intoxicating, as if it wanted to suck people's hearts and souls away. Xiao Mo realized that daddy sang so beautifully.
"Daddy, I want to hear that mice love rice!"
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After putting the little one to sleep, Ling Ye winked at Huangfu Jue and carefully closed the door.
After the two men walked away, little Momo in the quilt slowly opened his eyes. The smile disappeared from his pink face and he bit his lips. His dark green eyes were covered with a thin mist, and his jaw was tense.
like a knife
The little guy is still cold at heart and only shows his cute and childlike side in front of people he cares about.
In order to reassure and cheer up his father, he deliberately acted positive and optimistic, but in fact, he endured it very hard. He hoped that Uncle Huangfu did not lie to him.
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Ling Ye sat down by the flower bed of the hospital, looked at Huangfu Jue, and said softly: "Jue, thank you."
Huangfu Jue smiled: "Thank you for what? Thank me for making up a reason to stabilize Xiao Mo, thank you for lying to you that Meng Xinran is still alive? Haha, Ye, this world is not as bad as you imagined. I know you have always felt that in your heart
It was myself who harmed my sister-in-law."
"When I was young, there was a fortune teller who said that I was a lone star. I didn't believe it. But in the end, everyone I cared about left me one by one."