Chatper 1139 (1/2)

"Think about it, think about it! It would be even better if Nannan is here!" Bao Sining mentioned Nannan, his face drooped, looking very pitiful.

When Qin Ning heard about her daughter, her heart once again felt sour. That's right, it would be great if that child was here. Where the hell is that kid now?

"Bo Sining, you're making Mommy unhappy again!" Seeing the sadness in Qin Ning's eyes, the little bun glared at Bao Sining, then hugged Qin Ning's arm, and said obediently, "Mommy, don't worry. Daddy and the others will definitely find her. Mommy, don't worry!"

"Yes, Uncle Mu can find it. We have to trust Uncle Mu!" Bao Sining also said.

"Yeah." Qin Ning nodded, put his arms around the two little guys, and continued: "Then go to sleep, shall we go to bed first?"

Xiao Baozi nodded to Bao Sining, but at the same time said: "Can Mommy sing for us?"

"Singing?" Qin Ning was stunned for a moment, but soon remembered Chen Simo's words, she could sing now.

"Okay, Mommy will sing you a song. But Mommy doesn't know many songs!"

As she spoke, Qin Ning gently stroked the heads of the two children, slowly opened her mouth, and sang with a different voice, which was actually more pleasant, with a bit of tenderness.

"You hold me in your arms with an umbrella

Be careful with every word

There are thousands of tenderness in your eyes

Like the pulsing spring breeze, the ice and snow also melt..."

When Qin Ning finished singing, the two children had already fallen asleep, and she also closed her eyes, slowly enjoying the tranquility of the night.

After Qin Ning really fell asleep, the bedroom door opened.

The two little buns, who were relatively light sleepers, heard the footsteps, rubbed their eyes at the same time, sat up and looked at the person.

After the moonlight saw the person's face clearly, the little bun was excited to speak. But Mu Yucheng put his finger to his lips, making a gesture of silence.