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1743. Chapter 1743 Is he really back?

His big hands were rubbing gently on her lower abdomen as if they were warm, and the faint pain in her lower abdomen gradually disappeared with the warmth, and they quickly changed into it.

It's extremely comfortable.

She slowly closed her eyes in her warm embrace, in the incomparable comfort, and fell asleep again...

When she woke up, it was already the next morning. There was no longer any shadow of Xi Lingheng around her. She couldn't help but touch it with her hands. The place where he lay last night was already cold.

She washed and walked out of the room. There was an insulated lunch box on the dining table. A piece of paper was pressed under the insulated lunch box. His flying handwriting was presented on the note.

"Xiaoxiao, I'm going to work and get up and have breakfast. At noon, there will be a soup restaurant to bring chicken soup to you. Take a good rest and take care of yourself, Ling Heng!"

She held the note tightly in her hand, but tears could no longer help but rolled down her tears!

Ling Heng, Xi Lingheng, was Xi Lingheng really back last night?

He is not Dongfang Yunheng, but Xi Lingheng from New Jersey five years ago. He still remembers her, calls her Xiaoxiao, and remembers his name Lingheng?

She used her trembling hands to uncover the insulated lunch box. The inside was actually double-layered. The top layer was her favorite Chencun flour and the bottom layer was also her favorite steamed ribs.

She looked at the exquisite breakfast, and her hands holding chopsticks were trembling. She thought he would take the opportunity to mock her, look down on her, and even humiliate her...

"Love is your life intertwined with your heart, love is you and me, the unchanging promise in times of distress..." The sudden singing in the room woke Fang Xiao from his meditation.

She was stunned for a moment before she realized that the song came from the bedroom. She instinctively looked for the song and walked away. When she reached the bedside, she realized that the sound was coming from the bedside table.

She opened the bedside table and it turned out that her cell phone was singing with light. She frowned slightly. The ringtone of her phone was not like this. Why did she suddenly change to this today?

Press the answer button and Luo Qili's voice came: "Fang Xiao, it's Saturday the day after tomorrow. Are you free? Fang Chen asked you again today and said he wanted you to take him to play."

Fang Xiao took a long-distance bus to Huicheng early on Saturday morning. Because it was a holiday, he was afraid that there were too many people and could not buy the earliest bus ticket, so he got up early.

Dongfang Yunheng has never been here since he left her a note that morning. He has not even called her in the past two days, just like sleeping gently that night was a dream of Nan Ke.

It took only more than two hours to go to Huicheng from Binhai to Huicheng. Fang Xiao took the morning bus and when she arrived at the special school in Huicheng, it happened to be 11 o'clock in the morning.

Because she had contact with Luo Qili along the way, when she arrived, Luo Qili was already waiting for her with Fang Chen. When Fang Chen saw her, she immediately ran up happily, hugged her and followed her with a child.

It feels like hugging my mother.

Fang Chen has grown up as an adult and is taller than her, but his IQ has always remained at the age of four, so his performance is similar to that of a four-year-old child all day long.
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