Chapter 44 (1/2)

Ni Yajun can't see the way of happiness and anger: ”when the trouble can't be solved, he wants to ask us for help. Now when he runs out, he has to kick us away?”

Zhuoshi put in a word nervously: ”Ni Shao, four shaos are not that meaning.”

The little girl seemed to sleep uneasily. She turned her head in linglie's arms and screwed up her eyebrows.

Linglie dotes on staring at her, the lip line at the corner of her mouth is flying: ”I will go, she will not go.”

”What else do you pretend to be in front of us? Are you afraid we will hurt her? ” Ni Yajun seems to be a little angry: ”grandma said that you like to eat the brewed meatballs she made best. Knowing that you come back at this time of the year, rice wine is ready in the morning.”

Linglie finally looked up at him and explained meaningfully: ”she may not be long for me, I don't want to restrain her.”

The air suddenly became quiet.

Ni Yajun met his eyes deeply and finally got a clear understanding: ”you are really trapped in it.”

I'm Luo Xinchen's parting line of loving and touching --

Mu Tianxing changed into a lotus pink silk nightdress, and the little figure was lying on the big bed, which was very weak. The snow-white quilt covers her body. Her little shoulder is still shaking. It looks pitiful.

The warm towel kept wiping on her little face, but the tears were like pearls breaking the thread.

Qu Shiwen sighed and scolded herself until Ling lie reached out and took off her towel, saying, ”I'll come, you go out.”

”Four little, I and Qu Shiwen are very sad. She didn't expect Mu Tianxing would go to the dangerous place like the bar to get drunk, let alone cry like this.

Linglie's brow said: ”out!”

But in a flash, there were two people left in the room.

Mu Tianxing is still choking. He cries out with broken words: ”sob ~ annoying guy, sob ~ it's too bad to find another woman on his back, asshole!”

Yan Hong's face looks particularly delicate, but it's not entirely because of the effect of alcohol. Look closely, you will find that it's the symptom after being pickled by tears.

It can be seen how fierce she cried today.

Half dreaming and half drunk, she shook her little head back and forth, as if she could not get rid of the tingling on her cheek. But a cool thing soon applied to her cheek, and the warm fingers helped her to smear it.

The feeling of moisture and comfort relieved her anxious mood.

She didn't cry as expected. She seemed to be asleep, but every other minute, she would choke and say one or two wronged dreamwords.

Open the quilt on the other side of the big bed, a tall and strong body lies on her side, and strong arms gently bring her delicate body into her arms.

His lips were against her forehead.

Whenever she began to choke uneasily, his soft and inconceivable voice would float in the whole bedroom and drive away all her uneasiness.

”Wuwu ~ I hate uncle. I actually slept with other women. It's necrotic. It's hurting my heart.”

”no, it's not. It's really not. Good ~!”

”Sobbing ~ he has other women, many women, who have slept with him.”

”never really, never will, don't cry, good ~!”

Later, for a long time, women kept crying and aggrieved, and men kept comforting and gentle.

Mu Tianxing gradually stopped choking and slept sweeter and sweeter.

When Ling lie pacifies her, the big hand will slowly go up along her beautiful back line, patting gently, and the warm lips will peck gently on her forehead constantly, tirelessly.

After Qu Shiwen wiped Mu Tianxing's body, he changed her pajamas, but didn't wear her underwear.

Linglie is embracing the soft and fragrant body now. It's really convenient to touch anywhere.