Suddenly, Ermo didn't lift it up in one breath and leaned straight over.
"Momo!" Wen Lan was anxious, put one hand around Ermo's waist and slapped Ermo's bloodless face desperately with the other hand.
Jack rushed over with a quick step, "Relax □□"
Wen Lan obediently put Ermo down, let Jack jump onto the bed, and tore open Ermo's top with a shout, and pulled off the shell-shaped lace underwear. He folded his hands and pressed them against Ermo's chest and sat hard.
Press
Cough—Cough—!
Hearing Ermo's cough, Jack jumped out of bed and said steadily, "Here I'm Recovered."
Wen Lan grabbed the quilt and covered Ermo's body with a tight cushion.
Not allowed!
Wen Lan will definitely not allow anyone to peep at Ermo so unrestrainedly!
For any man, his or her own woman cannot be shared.
What's more, it's a gloomy master like Wen Lan, and what's more, it's Ermo who is lying down
Ermo opened her eyes and was confused for a moment, looking at Wen Lan blankly
After seeing the sadness on his face clearly, Ermo's brain finally turned on
"It was me who told him that as long as the sun rises, he will grow up! Meng Meng will go to the back mountain after listening to me! He is going to find the sun!"
Ermo shed tears in sadness and coughed excitedly
"This is just an accident." Wen Lan didn't want Ermo to blame herself too much, her voice was warm
Accident? Ermo's heart twitched violently. The price of this accident was too great.
"Where is the child?"
"Jack, take care of the funeral"
"I want to ask you something." Ermo was powerless
"Tell me" Now Ermo wants the stars in the sky, and Wen Lan will pick them off for her.
"Finding his mother for me and returning the child's ashes to her."
I don't know why Ermo just believes that Wen Lan will definitely do this
"After Meng was sent, there was no day when he didn't miss his mother. He missed his mother, and he hoped to return to his mother's side."
Listening to Ermo's words, Wen Lan hesitated for a moment and nodded heavily, "Okay, I promise you."
Ermo turned his head and stopped looking at Wen Lan's face. He stared blankly at the red sun outside the window and fell into deep thought.
Ermo's hand unconsciously placed on his upper abdomen, slowly stroking it, recalling the initial pain of life
Wen Lan saw the slight wriggling inside the quilt, and her eyelids twitched.
"The dead are dead, and the living must live well."
Wen Lan left, and left coldly after leaving a word of salty or light.
After a while, someone knocked on the door and came in to deliver the meal
Is it the dean?!
"Emo, drink some porridge, you look too weak."
The principal knew that Ermo liked Meng Meng very much, and Meng Meng's accidental death made her very excited.
"Why is he here too?" Ermo asked without caring.
"Who?" The dean widened his eyes
"Wen Lan" Ermo said lightly
Hearing this name, a trace of awe flashed in the eyes of the dean
"The boss said, as long as you want, I'll take a few more days off here."
"What did you call him?" Ermo was puzzled and heard it wrong.
The dean smiled, "Boss, he is the boss of our orphanage."
Ermo's mind buzzed! Is that right? He never knew that Wen Lan had such kindness!
"Have he been here before?" Ermo asked tentatively