Her breathing was also a little calmer, and she slept sweetly, with a faint smile on her face, which caught his gaze.
Tomorrow night Leng bowed his head and kissed her again, Lin Motong slept sweetly, did not resist, his little hand was obediently placed on his neck, and her hair also disturbed his skin and heart.
He reached into her pajamas, touched the fetus and moved a few more times, as if playing with his palm, where his palm moved, the fetus followed, and after a few minutes of playing, the child was quiet again.
When he got up cold tomorrow night and was about to rest for a while, he looked out the window, and there was already a faint sunlight coming out.
This night, while taking care of Lin Motong, he watched her sleeping face, played with the child for a while, and it was a whole night.
Time has never passed so fast.
Lin Motong slept very sweetly this night, although for a period of time in the middle, he always felt that he had sunk into an incomparable nightmare, and he wanted to struggle to wake up but couldn't wake up, but in the second half of the night, he slept very easily.
When she woke up, it was already dark, she rubbed her sleepy eyes, lifted the thin quilt and got out of bed, and saw a familiar figure sitting on the balcony.
It's cold tomorrow night.
How is he here Lin Motong hurriedly put on his slippers and walked to him, the sun was just right, and the light fell on him, gilding him with dazzling brilliance, just like his identity.
"Young Master.
Why are you here" Lin Motong did feel that there was someone around him in a daze last night, but he thought it was his dream, and he never thought it was him.
Tomorrow Night Leng raised his eyes, and saw that her expression had returned to normal, and her sweet face was no longer as sick as last night, and her heart was slightly relaxed.
He glanced at her, "Didn't you see me at work, eat your breakfast?"
” "Uh-oh."
Lin Motong found the work document in his hand, and remembered that he had specially explained yesterday that he had some things in this room, and he might come to this room to get them.
Lin Motong didn't dare to disturb him anymore, and returned to his bedside to find that there were steaming white porridge, eggs and cheese, as well as fresh fruit cuts on the table.
These are suitable for patients with cold and fever, and Lin Motong felt that his appetite increased greatly when he saw it.
She originally wanted to ask if she wanted to eat it in the cold tomorrow night, but when she glanced at it, she found that his expression was cold, and his eyes kept falling on work, she thought about it, but she didn't dare to ask, so she had to eat it herself.
She hadn't eaten much last night, and now she was so hungry that she ate all the food in one go.
Just as he was about to pack his things, the cold voice sounded at the right time tomorrow night: "Put it there." ” "It's okay, I'll just clean it up."
Lin Motong can't be idle, and he also holds his own duties, and he doesn't want others to take care of and serve him.
"Anyway, the child in the belly is not mine, don't cry in Ming's house when you fall."
Tomorrow night is cold, and the voice is cold.
Lin Motong realized that her hands and feet were still a little soft, remembering that she had fainted twice in a row yesterday, and she didn't dare to make a mistake, so she hurriedly put things down.
After a while, someone came to pack up their things and leave.
Tomorrow night Leng got up and left, and when he left, he didn't take all the documents with him, just threw them there like that, and left them untouched.
As soon as Leng went out tomorrow night, Ding Hai walked up to him and said in a low voice, "Young Master, the Yan family is here again." ” aa2705221: