The word "male publicist" has become a taboo word in the group. As soon as Xiao Lingyun brought it up, Xiao Tingshen started to scold you: "You little bastard, the keyboard warrior on Weibo is ignorant, jealous of Shishi and just talking nonsense. You are
Shishi's little girl, why do you say that to her? Shishi is carrying your brother's child, so be careful."
Xiao Lingyun wanted to say that if her brother didn't raise the child, it would be impossible for the child, but thinking of Xiao Jinghan's stinky face, she swallowed these words back and replied honestly: "Okay, hello, father. The Lun family is not going to send it.
The Lun family went to chat with their partners!"
After sending it, Xiao Lingyun decisively quit WeChat.
Let these people hypocritically care about Mo Shishi. Wait, that kid from Mo Shishi is showing off. Let’s see where the faces of those Mo family members are.
At one o'clock in the morning, the corridors of the hospital were quiet.
But the ward was not very quiet. Little Loli woke up and no longer had a fever, but she still felt a little disappointed. She saw Ye Weiwei's red eyes through the light, and stretched out her little hand to wipe Ye Weiwei's forehead.
"Mommy, are you worried about me?" Little Loli's voice was a little hoarse. It was because she had cried too much and had a fever.
Ye Weiwei held her daughter's little hand, kissed her palm, and said softly: "Yes, Mommy is so worried."
"Mommy, I'm sorry, it's Xixi who made you worry." Crystal tears welled up in the corners of little Loli's eyes again.
The poor little appearance of her daughter made Ye Weiwei's clutching painful. She bent down and hugged her daughter tightly, saying in a hoarse voice: "It's Mommy's fault. Mommy will protect you in the future."
"Mommy, Daddy has a child with another aunt. Xixi can't be with him in the future and call him Daddy, right?" Little Loli looked at Ye Weiwei, she was actually very troubled by this issue.
Children occasionally have the desire to be exclusive. They only want their parents' love to be unique. Xixi is no exception. She likes Xiao Jinghan and likes him very much.
So she couldn't accept that Jamel Xiao now had children besides her and Xiao Baozi.
"Xixi, let's stay the same as before, okay?" Ye Weiwei kissed her daughter's forehead.
The little Loli understood. What her mother meant was that Jamel Xiao would no longer be compared to her father.
Although she likes Jamel Xiao very much, she loves Mommy even more. It was not easy for Mommy to give birth to her. Mommy lost a child and she was the only one left. She can't let Mommy worry. She has to be good to Mommy.
baby.
"Mommy, I don't want others to compare me to my dad." Little Loli said obediently, "Mommy, sing to me. I want to sleep with Mommy."
Ye Weiwei nodded, glanced at the clock on the wall, lifted the quilt, took off her shoes and got in. She carefully held her daughter in her arms, breathed out slowly, and started singing.
"Want to send you a text message
I miss you so much
I want to call you immediately
I miss you so much
The first thing you do when you wake up every day
I just miss you so much
No matter it's sunny or raining
I miss you so much
…”
Her voice is very sweet and soft, and a little love song she sings is both touching and sad.
At this moment, Ye Weiwei and her daughter did not know that there was a slender, cold and arrogant figure at the door of the ward, quietly listening to their voices inside.
He came here on purpose, firstly he missed Ye Weiwei, and secondly he was worried about his daughter.
He just stood there, waiting until there was no sound inside, until mother and daughter fell asleep.