He looked at her and said in a deep voice: "Ling Di, sleep."

"..." Huang Ling didn't want to sleep.

"Song has no sleep, sleep, wait for her to wake up, and then talk to her." Mobson looked at her and said deeply.

Huang Ling turned and looked at Mobson in a faint manner. "Mu brother, thank you for accompanying me tonight."

Mobson sat down to the paved quilt and smiled: "I just dare to accompany you in the hospital, in my house, or in your home, I dare not spend the night with you."

"Why?" Huang Ling was puzzled for a while.

Mobson looked at her: "Are you stupid or stupid?"

Huang Ling looked at him: "Are you afraid of others saying that I gossip?"

"Although stupid, but still not stupid to get home, there is a rescue." Mobosen said contemptuously.

"Cut." Huang Ling sat down. "Other people don't know who you are. I can understand that you are a good man."

"Yeah." Mobson admitted: "I also think that I am a good man."

Two people, sitting next to each other.

Mobson looked at Huang Ling with a funny smile: "Lingdi, what if I am infected with ‘Tianlei’?”

"No." Huang Ling definitely said: "You just said that this virus is bullying and fearing evil, you are evil, haha..."

Mobson looked at her head and smiled at her. "Let's lie down and sleep."

"Good." Huang Ling lay down, and Mobson put another bed quilt on her.

Huang Ling blinked and looked at him in the clear light: "Mu brother, don't you sleep?"

Mobson smiled at her: "Sleep, but I am not sleepy, you sleep first."

"You don't have to be awkward, you can lie down and sleep with me."

"I am not a sinister person."

"Mom brother, thank you."

"fool."

Huang Ling smiled silly.

"Close your eyes and sleep."

"Good." Huang Ling was very obedient and closed her eyes.

Maybe it was because of Mobson's companionship, Huang Ling didn't take a moment to enter the dreamland.

Mobson looked down and looked at her.

This is his first time, so focused, watching her sleep.

Quiet, the face under the light, like white porcelain.

Mobson raised his hand and tried to pinch her face like a white porcelain.

The hand stopped when she wanted to touch her.

Mobson looked at her quietly, suddenly, helplessly laughed.

It’s crazy, why do you want to pinch her face?

Pinching her, won't wake her up?

Mobson took back his hand, kept the military posture, sat there in a regular manner, and looked at Huang Ling quietly.

His mind began to appear constantly and she was crying through the glass wall.

In the ear, she heard the words of her and Song Wushou.

Those words, very strange...

Mobson squinted and looked back. After looking at Song Worry, he looked at Huang Ling.

Is it true that Song’s worry-free body has Huang Ling’s organs?

For example, liver, kidney?

Therefore, Huang Ling asked Song to be so worried, should protect this body well?

Thinking of Song Wu’s body with Huang Ling’s organs, Mobosen couldn’t help but look back and see Song’s worry.

This does not look okay, this look, let his heart suddenly.

Song’s worry-free forehead, there was a lot of sweat.

The head, constantly moving, like a nightmare, is like being tortured by a virus.

Mobson got up and looked at her, hesitating whether to call a doctor.

Calling a doctor, it’s useless...

"General, this is a rot. The rot is easy to happen in the hot summer..."

Daddy, Song nostalgicly opened his eyes.

Her move shocked Mobson.

She turned her head, just opened her eyes, bloodshot, and looked at Mobson in shock.

In the eyes, rolling and turbulent waves, after this stormy wave, immediately came, is a surprise.

She forgot the pain, sat up and said to Mobson: "Shemu! Help me call the animal husbandry!"