Qiao Wanwan felt herself melting into the man's hot embrace, turning into a puddle of water.
She was unable to break free, and she didn't want to break free.
As a result, everything only stopped when it was almost dawn.
Drowsily, Qiao Wanwan felt the man carrying her to the bathroom to take a shower.
She was too tired, but she still had one last thing in her mind, "If anything happens on October 11, you must wake me up."
"good."
Qiao Wanwan no longer had the strength to speak and quickly fell asleep.
...
When I woke up again, it was already afternoon.
Qiao Wanwan glanced at the time and quickly got up to wash up. When she went downstairs, she saw Eleven sitting on the sofa playing with Wen Xue.
"Miss Qiao, have you just woken up?" Wen Xue looked at her with unclear eyes.
Qiao Wanwan was a little embarrassed, "Yes, I overslept. How is Eleven doing today?"
"not bad."
"That's good."
"Madam, are you awake?" Zheng Ma came out of the kitchen and said, "I gave you a nourishing soup. You go and drink a bowl first, and I will ask the kitchen to prepare something for you."
"Why didn't you wake me up?"
Zheng's mother smiled like an aunt, "The young master said you were too tired last night, so I asked you not to disturb you if you have nothing to do, and let you sleep until you wake up naturally."
Qiao Wanwan: "..."
She glanced at Wen Xue subconsciously, and when she saw her face changed slightly, she suddenly felt even more embarrassed.
"Okay, okay, where are the others?"
"The young master has something to do and has gone out. He said he would come back to have dinner with you."
"I understand." Qiao Wanwan's face turned red to her ears, "Miss Wen, you can do it yourself. I'll excuse you now."
"good."
Qiao Wanwan went to the restaurant, Wen Xue gritted her teeth tightly, and there was undisguised anger on her face with exquisite makeup.
"Mommy, you crushed my toy!" Eleven complained anxiously.
Only then did Wen Xue realize her gaffe. She quickly calmed down and apologized to Eleven, "I'm sorry, Mommy was too strong. Can Mommy buy you a new one?"
"No need." Eleven pouted and said gloomily, "Sister Wanwan bought this for me. I like it very much and cherish it very much."
The fire in Wen Xue's heart suddenly started to burn. She carried Eleven directly to the room, closed the door and asked, "Let me ask you, do you like your sister Wanwan so much?"
Eleven nodded, "I like it."
"Then do you like her more or mommy more?"
Eleven looked at her face and pouted, "Mommy lost her temper. Eleven doesn't like the current mommy. Eleven is going to find Sister Wanwan!"
"Don't go!" Wen Xue stopped him, "You'd better listen to mommy, otherwise I will take you out of here and you will never see her again!"
Eleven's tears welled up in her eyes, but she stubbornly refused to let them flow out!
Wen Xue was startled. She didn't know why, but she saw Qiao Wanwan's shadow on Eleven's face again!
She thought she was crazy to have such a delusion!
Wen Xue felt extremely uncomfortable, "Zhan Shiyi, I am your mommy, and the person you like the most should be me. Do you hear me clearly?"
Eleven pushed her away, "I don't like Mommy anymore! I'm going to find Sister Wanwan!"
"Come back!" Wen Xue pulled him back.
Eleven was no match for her strength, and finally broke down, crying and struggling!
Qiao Wanwan heard the sound and rushed over, knocking on the door anxiously and coming in, "What's wrong?"
"You don't have to worry about it!" Wen Xue roared angrily.
"Sister Wanwan, save me!" Eleven cried for help.
Qiao Wanwan was about to step forward when she suddenly saw Eleven stop struggling and fall backwards!
"Eleven!" Qiao Wanwan exclaimed!
Wen Xue also noticed something was wrong, and turned pale with fright, "What's wrong with you, Eleven? Don't scare mommy!"
Qiao Wanwan hurriedly stepped forward to check his pulse!
The silver needle was placed on the sofa on the bedside table. She took out the silver needle and applied it to Eleven who fainted.
After a while, Eleven slowly opened her eyes and looked at her weakly, "Sister Wanwan..."
"I'm here." Qiao Wanwan felt distressed, "How do you feel?"
"It doesn't hurt on October 1, I just feel tired and sleepy."
"Okay, have a good sleep. When you wake up and feel refreshed, sister Wanwan will play with you."
Eleven's eyes lit up, "Really?"
"of course it's true."
"Okay, I have to wake up quickly!"
"Go to sleep."
Eleven closed his eyes and fell asleep quickly.
"What happened on November 1?" Wen Xue asked anxiously.
Qiao Wanwan turned to look at her and said, "Come out with me for a moment."
The two of them came to the living room, and Qiao Wanwan said, "Seeing how Eleven suddenly fainted just now, he can't be stimulated. Miss Wen, I don't know why you want to be cruel to him, but he is in a special situation now. You must do it in the future."
Try to avoid irritating him."
Wen Xue collapsed and fell on the sofa, "How could this happen? How could he become so fragile..."
"Jing Ting's genetic disease is originally a brain problem. If you stimulate Shiyi, it can easily cause his brain to spasm and cause him to faint."
Wen Xue pressed her temples tiredly, "I understand, I will pay attention to it in the future."
Qiao Wanwan remembered how she cried on Eleven just now, and her heart felt as if she had been pricked by needles. "Ms. Wen, the child is still young. If you have anything to say, you can say it carefully. I personally think it is very important for adults to be emotionally stable."
Wen Xue's face turned cold for a moment and he stared at her coldly, "Eleven is my son. Whether it's the way we get along or the way I educate him, it's not your turn to comment!
"
Qiao Wanwan's tone also became tougher, "I don't want to interfere with your education methods, let alone the affairs between your mother and your child. It's just that you are living in my house now. If something happens to your child here, I will be worried.
You won’t be able to get through it either, so I have an obligation to remind you.”
"Your home?" Wen Xue sneered, "Eleven is Jing Ting's biological son. From a certain perspective, this is my son's home!"
Qiao Wanwan frowned, "I didn't say this is not Shiyi's home, but I am the mistress of this home, the only one."
Wen Xue turned pale with anger, their eyes collided in the air, and the air was filled with the smell of gunpowder smoke!
"Miss Wen." Qiao Wanwan spoke first, "I still have something to do, please do it yourself. You are a guest. I hope you don't mind if I don't treat you well."
Wen Xue's face turned even paler, and she almost gritted her teeth and responded, "Thank you."
"You're welcome." Qiao Wanwan smiled lightly and quickly went upstairs.
Zheng Ma followed up with ginseng tea, "Madam, please calm down."
Qiao Wanwan pinched her eyebrows and said slowly, "Mother Zheng, do you feel that something is wrong with Wen Xue?"
"Why did Madam say this?"
"I don't know, maybe I'm too sensitive, but my intuition tells me that she seems to hate me..."
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