Hearing Tang Qianrong's voice, Monica wanted to cover the little boy's mouth in her heart, but she had to pretend to be a loving mother on the outside, and said with a smile: "Let me try again, I will definitely be able to do it"
Yes, it must be possible..."
"I've given you half an hour, and you've exhausted my patience, Monica." Tang Qianrong's voice was very calm, but the last three words were heavy.
Having known Tang Qianrong for so many years, Monica certainly understood that it was a sign that he was about to become angry.
She felt a little scared in her heart, but the opportunity to leap over the Dragon Gate was right in front of her, so how could she let it go?
"Give me another five minutes... just five minutes, I will definitely..."
However, at this moment, Le Zhen, who had been crying non-stop, suddenly stopped for some reason, and her little face turned redder, with a painful expression all over her face.
Seeing this scene, An Jingxing's expression changed, and he suddenly ran over and took the child from Monica's arms. Of course, Monica was unwilling, but at this moment, An Jingxing's strength suddenly became strange.
The child was so big that she couldn't help but return to An Jingxing's arms.
After holding Le Zhen in his arms and shaking it for a few times, An Jingxing felt a chill in his heart when he saw that he still wasn't getting better. He opened the child's mouth and took a look, and his whole body felt weak.
She forgot that Xiao Lezhen had caught a cold a few days ago and kept coughing. Because she had taken good care of herself, she had improved a lot in the past few days. She didn't expect that she was shocked by Monica's hug just now.
, I cried for more than half an hour, and the filth from my nose and sputum was blocked in my throat and trachea. I couldn't even breathe for a while, and of course I couldn't make a sound!
"What's wrong?" After all, it was his son. Seeing him crying in Monica's arms for so long, Tang Qianrong had already felt a little uncomfortable. Now he saw that Xiao Lezhen's face was getting redder and redder, and he
I felt even more distressed.
He wanted to come over and take the child from An Jingxing's hands, but instead of handing it to him, An Jingxing flattened Le Zhen on the floor. The next moment, in front of Tang Qianrong and Monica, he actually humbled himself
He turned his head towards Le Zhen's mouth and took a deep breath...
Monica was almost stunned when she saw this scene. She was just about to scold An Jingxing for being unruly, but she was slapped back by Tang Qianrong with a cold and angry look, but she didn't dare to say anything.
Within a minute, An Jingxing suddenly raised his head from Xiao Lezhen's mouth, covered his mouth and ran to the bathroom quickly. The moment An Jingxing stood up, Xiao Lezhen heard a loud and hoarse voice again.
Cry!
"What on earth is she doing? Why is she so disgusting?" Monica couldn't help but get goosebumps as she listened to An Jingxing retching in the toilet and complained.
"She just saved my child's life, and you almost killed my son." Realizing what An Jingxing had just done, Tang Qianrong understood that Xiao Lezhen had just escaped from death. If
Without An Jingxing, he would probably suffocate to death by now!
Still in shock, Tang Qianrong carefully hugged Le Zhen into his arms! In fact, it was not accidental that Le Zhen cried in Monica's arms, but inevitable, because after Tang Qianrong gave birth to the child in An Jingxing, he separated Le Zhen with someone else.
I was quarantined and no one was allowed to get close to me except myself. It lasted more than a month.
The child gradually developed senses and impressions of the surroundings, so when he was taking care of Le Zhen, he placed a lot of clothes left by An Jingxing around him to familiarize him with An Jingxing's taste.
