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Feng Shaojin's heart leaped and her big hand held the cord tightly.
Mo Lingwei didn't come in. She stepped back, two steps further, just like her heart at the moment.
I feel uneasy.
Instinctively resisted, but had to stay here.
Mo Lingwei raises her head again and looks towards the window.
Feng Shaojin's patience seems to have reached the limit. She pulls open the curtain to cover herself and stands at the window. Feng Mou looks down deeply, opposite her four eyes.
Mo Lingwei sees that familiar juejun face again, and her heart seems to suffocate.
The suitcase in her hand fell to the ground, and she didn't feel it.
Feng Shaojin looked at her with deep eyes, as if to fix her in the same place. She wanted to say something, and her throat seemed to be blocked by stones.
He said in his heart: wait a minute, give her some time, all to his other hospital, she must think well, will never leave him, she is stubborn, can't force her.
Time goes by.
The cool night wind blew in from the window and disordered his dark hair.
His tall figure was hidden in the dark, and his handsome face became more and more blurred.
Mo Lingwei seems to have a root under her feet. The past is alternating in her mind like the scenery of the past. Her indifferent heart is occupied by the hatred.
Mo Lingwei turns around...
Feng Shaojin looks at her as if she is about to leave, and suddenly leans out of the window. It seems that as long as she dares to go out, he will jump out of the window and intercept her.
Mo Lingwei steps out slowly...
she doesn't want to have anything to do with the man in front of her. She wants to leave here.
Feng Shaojin clenched her fist and was about to cry out...
the child's loud cry broke the night sky and reverberated in the upstairs bedroom.
Feng Shaojin grabs the palm of the window lattice and stops. Before she wants to hold Xiuer, she looks downstairs. Then she sees that the woman who wanted to leave quickly turns around and runs in.
Feng Shaojin is very happy: it's not that Ben Shao forced you to come in, it's your own initiative to run into Ben Shao's room!
Mo Ling Wei sees Feng Shaojin's face, her brain is blank for a moment, and her body wants to leave instinctively.
But after hearing Xiu'er's cry, the instant reaction came.
The purpose of her visit is to repair her son, not personal enmity.
When she ran upstairs in a hurry and pushed open the door of the bedroom, she saw Feng Shaojin holding Xiuer in her arms and coaxing her.
Xiuer seems to be in a nightmare. After being held in her arms by Feng Shaojin, she seems to fall asleep again. Her little body curls up, and her fingers tightly grasp Feng Shaojin's clothes at the neckline. She smears her saliva on Feng Shaojin, who is slightly addicted to cleanliness.
The light was burning in the bedroom, and the candle was bright and warm.
At the head of the bed are all kinds of toys that little boys like.
The bedclothes and covers were all brand new, and the cupboard at the head of the bed was covered with the baby's diapers.
Even though Xiuer was two years old, she didn't wet her bed.
Mo Lingwei knows that Feng Shaojin has always been fastidious, but she didn't expect him to be so fastidious. The whole bedroom is decorated in the style that little boys like.
It's a matter of heart to be able to do this in one day.
Her vision firmly coagulates the Xiuer in Feng Shaojin's arms, and Feng Shaojin's eyes are firmly adhered to her.
Feng Shaojin seems calm in the eyes of efforts to suppress the fanaticism.
The picture seems to be still. They just stand so quietly, and neither of them takes the initiative to speak, nor take the initiative to take a step towards each other....
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Feng Shaojin's heart leaped and her big hand held the cord tightly.
Mo Lingwei didn't come in. She stepped back, two steps further, just like her heart at the moment.
I feel uneasy.
Instinctively resisted, but had to stay here.
Mo Lingwei raises her head again and looks towards the window.
Feng Shaojin's patience seems to have reached the limit. She pulls open the curtain to cover herself and stands at the window. Feng Mou looks down deeply, opposite her four eyes.
Mo Lingwei sees that familiar juejun face again, and her heart seems to suffocate.
The suitcase in her hand fell to the ground, and she didn't feel it.
Feng Shaojin looked at her with deep eyes, as if to fix her in the same place. She wanted to say something, and her throat seemed to be blocked by stones.
He said in his heart: wait a minute, give her some time, all to his other hospital, she must think well, will never leave him, she is stubborn, can't force her.
Time goes by.
The cool night wind blew in from the window and disordered his dark hair.
His tall figure was hidden in the dark, and his handsome face became more and more blurred.
Mo Lingwei seems to have a root under her feet. The past is alternating in her mind like the scenery of the past. Her indifferent heart is occupied by the hatred.
Mo Lingwei turns around...
Feng Shaojin looks at her as if she is about to leave, and suddenly leans out of the window. It seems that as long as she dares to go out, he will jump out of the window and intercept her.
Mo Lingwei steps out slowly...
she doesn't want to have anything to do with the man in front of her. She wants to leave here.
Feng Shaojin clenched her fist and was about to cry out...
the child's loud cry broke the night sky and reverberated in the upstairs bedroom.
Feng Shaojin grabs the palm of the window lattice and stops. Before she wants to hold Xiuer, she looks downstairs. Then she sees that the woman who wanted to leave quickly turns around and runs in.
Feng Shaojin is very happy: it's not that Ben Shao forced you to come in, it's your own initiative to run into Ben Shao's room!
Mo Ling Wei sees Feng Shaojin's face, her brain is blank for a moment, and her body wants to leave instinctively.
But after hearing Xiu'er's cry, the instant reaction came.
The purpose of her visit is to repair her son, not personal enmity.
When she ran upstairs in a hurry and pushed open the door of the bedroom, she saw Feng Shaojin holding Xiuer in her arms and coaxing her.
Xiuer seems to be in a nightmare. After being held in her arms by Feng Shaojin, she seems to fall asleep again. Her little body curls up, and her fingers tightly grasp Feng Shaojin's clothes at the neckline. She smears her saliva on Feng Shaojin, who is slightly addicted to cleanliness.
The light was burning in the bedroom, and the candle was bright and warm.
At the head of the bed are all kinds of toys that little boys like.
The bedclothes and covers were all brand new, and the cupboard at the head of the bed was covered with the baby's diapers.
Even though Xiuer was two years old, she didn't wet her bed.
Mo Lingwei knows that Feng Shaojin has always been fastidious, but she didn't expect him to be so fastidious. The whole bedroom is decorated in the style that little boys like.
It's a matter of heart to be able to do this in one day.
Her vision firmly coagulates the Xiuer in Feng Shaojin's arms, and Feng Shaojin's eyes are firmly adhered to her.
Feng Shaojin seems calm in the eyes of efforts to suppress the fanaticism.
The picture seems to be still. They just stand so quietly, and neither of them takes the initiative to speak, nor take the initiative to take a step towards each other....
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Feng Shaojin's heart leaped and her big hand held the cord tightly. Mo Lingwei didn't come in. She stepped back, two steps further, just like her heart at the moment. I feel uneasy. Instinctively resisted, but had to stay here. Mo Lingwei raises her head again and looks towards the window. Feng Shaojin's patience seems to have reached the limit. She pulls open the curtain to cover herself and stands at the window. Feng Mou looks down deeply, opposite her four eyes. Mo Lingwei sees that familiar juejun face again, and her heart seems to suffocate. The suitcase in her hand fell to the ground, and she didn't feel it. Feng Shaojin looked at her with deep eyes, as if to fix her in the same place. She wanted to say something, and her throat seemed to be blocked by stones. He said in his heart: wait a minute, give her some time, all to his other hospital, she must think well, will never leave him, she is stubborn, can't force her. Time goes by. The cool night wind blew in from the window and disordered his dark hair. His tall figure was hidden in the dark, and his handsome face became more and more blurred. Mo Lingwei seems to have a root under her feet. The past is alternating in her mind like the scenery of the past. Her indifferent heart is occupied by the hatred. Mo Lingwei turns around... Feng Shaojin looks at her as if she is about to leave, and suddenly leans out of the window. It seems that as long as she dares to go out, he will jump out of the window and intercept her. Mo Lingwei steps out slowly... she doesn't want to have anything to do with the man in front of her. She wants to leave here. Feng Shaojin clenched her fist and was about to cry out... the child's loud cry broke the night sky and reverberated in the upstairs bedroom. Feng Shaojin grabs the palm of the window lattice and stops. Before she wants to hold Xiuer, she looks downstairs. Then she sees that the woman who wanted to leave quickly turns around and runs in. Feng Shaojin is very happy: it's not that Ben Shao forced you to come in, it's your own initiative to run into Ben Shao's room! Mo Ling Wei sees Feng Shaojin's face, her brain is blank for a moment, and her body wants to leave instinctively. But after hearing Xiu'er's cry, the instant reaction came. The purpose of her visit is to repair her son, not personal enmity. When she ran upstairs in a hurry and pushed open the door of the bedroom, she saw Feng Shaojin holding Xiuer in her arms and coaxing her. Xiuer seems to be in a nightmare. After being held in her arms by Feng Shaojin, she seems to fall asleep again. Her little body curls up, and her fingers tightly grasp Feng Shaojin's clothes at the neckline. She smears her saliva on Feng Shaojin, who is slightly addicted to cleanliness. The light was burning in the bedroom, and the candle was bright and warm. At the head of the bed are all kinds of toys that little boys like. The bedclothes and covers were all brand new, and the cupboard at the head of the bed was covered with the baby's diapers. Even though Xiuer was two years old, she didn't wet her bed. Mo Lingwei knows that Feng Shaojin has always been fastidious, but she didn't expect him to be so fastidious. The whole bedroom is decorated in the style that little boys like. It's a matter of heart to be able to do this in one day. Her vision firmly coagulates the Xiuer in Feng Shaojin's arms, and Feng Shaojin's eyes are firmly adhered to her. Feng Shaojin seems calm in the eyes of efforts to suppress the fanaticism. The picture seems to be still. They just stand so quietly, and neither of them takes the initiative to speak, nor take the initiative to take a step towards each other.... the picture is still www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
