Within a moment, a faint dampness spread through the clothes to Lu Jingchen's chest, and low sobs sounded from her arms.
Lu Jingchen lowered his head and looked helplessly at the head buried in his arms.
When he felt her slender body twitching slightly in his arms, a trace of distress flashed through Ru Mo's eyes.
But he sighed secretly in his heart.
He was obviously the one who was wronged, but why was his Mrs.
Lu even more wronged than him and in need of comfort more.
The sobs in her arms were getting louder and louder, showing no signs of stopping.
Lu Jingchen sighed slightly, stepped away slightly, and looked down to see Song Qingyou's slightly twitching lips and eyes that were red and swollen from crying.
Lu Jingchen's eyes darkened, and after thinking for a moment, he lowered his head and covered her soft lips.
Since you can't sleep well, you might as well do something meaningful.
He didn't believe that his Mrs.
Lu still had the strength to cry after a while.
Song Qingyou was startled by the sudden movement, but then he raised his head obediently and responded to him slowly in response to his request.
After a long time, when she felt no reaction from the person in her arms, Lu Jingchen opened her eyes in confusion, with uncontrollable fireworks in her eyes.
When he lowered his eyes and saw that Song Qingyou's picturesque face finally regained some color, he curled his lips with satisfaction.
But when he heard her shallow breathing, he couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.
At this time, he could also fall asleep.
Then he tried hard to suppress the desire that suddenly rose in his body, stretched out his hand to hold Song Qingyou into his arms, and slowly closed his eyes.
In the past few days, because he was worried about Song Qingyou, he had been tracking Song Mobei and inquiring about information day and night.
His body was already exhausted.
Although he wanted to do some things now, he really didn't have any energy.
What's more, Song Qingyou is still injured Late at night in the capital, the biting cold wind howled by and kept beating on the windows.
The faint moonlight shone into the ward from the window, pouring on the two people sleeping in each other's arms, revealing a faint warmth.
Quiet and beautiful.
The next morning, Song Qingyou opened her sleepy eyes and met a pair of big, worried eyes.
Before Song Qingyou could say anything, Song Nianchen threw herself onto the bed and hugged her.
She sniffed with red eyes and shouted happily: "Mommy" As soon as he finished speaking, Douda's tears flowed down his cheeks.
Seeing Song Nianchen's tears, Song Qingyou's eyes tightened and she hurriedly coaxed: "Chen Bao won't cry if he doesn't cry."
"Mommy Mommy" Song Nianchen didn't say anything, but kept calling her, with tears all over her delicate face.
Hearing Song Nianchen's childish voice, Song Qingyou's heart softened.
She stretched out her hand to wipe the tears on his face and comforted him softly.
"Okay, okay, Chen Bao, don't cry.
Mommy is back well, isn't she?"
Hearing this, Song Nianchen stopped sobbing, looked at Song Qingyou's injuries with wide eyes, and retorted: "Mommy didn't come back well, Mommy was injured."
"Forehead" When Song Qingyou was unable to refute, Xu Lei, who was standing on the side, quickly came over and picked up Song Nianchen who was leaning on Song Qingyou.
"Mommy is injured.
Chen Bao should not touch Mommy's wound, otherwise Mommy will be in great pain."
Hearing the sound, Song Qingyou raised her head and saw Lu Qing and Xu Lei standing in the room.
Song Qingyou sat up and shouted to the two of them: "Dad, Mom."
Seeing Song Qingyou sitting up, Xu Lei immediately took the pillow aside and placed it behind her, carefully supporting her and letting her lean against the head of the bed.
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