The words "Please" instantly made the three of them hold their breath.
She never showed weakness to anyone, despite her difficulties, and despite her pain, she never said she would ask for a child.
And why, you can easily speak without thinking about the night cold?
Girl, you are unfair!
"Be careful of having an needle on your hand." Didn't you still look dead just now? Why are you actually jumping around now?
Sure enough, she loved him so deeply.
Zhou Qihao hurried over and stood the pillow on the head of the bed and held her over, but she shook his hand away with disgust.
Those beautiful and slender hands were frozen there.
"I won't leave, but baby wants to eat, huh?" An Luoming picked up the porridge bowl and threatened with coaxing and deceiving.
"Yeah!! I eat, I eat!! I can do whatever I say coldly!" She smiled flatteringly, and she was very pleased.
So he fed her the porridge bite by bit. The little girl opened her mouth mechanically but kept her eyes away from him.
As he looked at her as obsessed as before.
Zhou Qihao and Bei Mubing looked at the two of them helplessly, feeling sad for An Luoming. Didn’t she realize that An Luoming was missing?
But the little girl is willing to eat, but for the sake of Bei Mubing's thought of this method, Zhou Qihao was speechless.
What **, wigs, and contact lenses all greet him, which is enough for him to bear.
Who made his only three of them close to Ye Leng?
Thanks to An Luoming's familiarity with Ye Leng's personality, he could pretend to be his stinky face of the Terracotta Warriors, otherwise it would be possible that he would be missed.
I just don’t know what kind of mood he is doing like this?
He could not imagine that kind of pain.
After dinner, he took him around for a long time. Lin Fan was as happy as a bird. Even though he was tired, he still refused to go back.
Finally, he lay in his arms and gradually fell asleep.
He took her back to the room helplessly, but found that the little girl refused to let go, grabbed his clothes, muttering, "Long, don't leave..."
Helplessly, I had to sleep with her, hugged her little body, and gently caressed her anxiety.
"It's just sleeping, did you hear it?" Bei Mubing threatened angrily for fear that An Luoming would take the opportunity to eat.
But at this moment, how could he have the intention to steal food?
Turn off the light and leave the room. At that moment, An Luoming shed tears. He pretended to have a day of strength and finally collapsed in this second.
He curled up, hugged Lin Fan tightly, buried his face in her arms and sobbed in a broken voice, "Xiao Fan... You are so scary, so cruel... But what should I do? I... love you so much...
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However, at this moment, Lin Fan enjoyed the "night cold" hug and shouted softly, "Leng... we will never be separated again, okay? We will always be together..."
This night, someone is destined to sleep soundly, and someone is destined to sleepless all night.
With the careful care of "night cold", Lin Fan's health has been very good, eating well every day and sleeping soundly.
The little face gradually became shiny, and then she clamored to go to work, and she was still holding An Luoming to death, so she must ask him to accompany her.
I couldn't resist her, so I had to leave this little coquettish bag, change my clothes, and go out hand in hand.
The two walked on the street and heard the praise again: