Chapter 838 Don't be like a baby

As long as she is sober, she is basically cursing.

A person who is so strong can only be like a waste person, lying in bed and unable to move.

This makes her feel more uncomfortable than killing her.

However, she couldn't even commit suicide, nor did she dare.

"brother."

Song Jingwan's eyes were tired, her eyes were red and slightly swollen, and she had obviously cried again.

Song Wenchuan nodded and took a look outside the ward.

Seeing Zhou Manli had fallen asleep, she didn't bother to go in.

"Brother, I will only have you in the future."

Song Jingwan gently leaned into Song Wenchuan's arms, Song Wenchuan did not refuse.

The two stayed quietly for a while, and Song Wenchuan was called away by an emergency call.

Song Jingwan looked sadly at Song Wenchuan's departure. When she was alone in the corridor, the sadness receded like a tide, and there was a relaxed and happy smile on her eyes.

She returned to the ward briskly.

On the bed, Zhou Manli didn't know it, and fell asleep with her eyes closed.

Song Jingwan gently picked up a wet towel and wiped her fingers, curling her lips, "Mom, will you lie down on the bed with peace of mind from now on? I will be filial to you."

Quietly in the ward, the girl's sweet voice with a coquettish tone, but it looked very strange.

"If you don't answer, I will take it as you agree~"

So, it was such a happy decision?

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"You've been busy lately."

late at night.

Song Yaoyao lightly walked into the bedroom, startled by the sudden sound.

She was clutching her chest, her apricot eyes staring round and round.

"Brother, you... why haven't you slept?"

"Can't sleep."

Huo Yunque hooked his fingers.

The man in the black silk pajamas became more **** and seductive. He leaned against the bed, his narrow eyes narrowed slightly.

As soon as Song Yaoya approached, he turned around and was thrown into the soft bed with his waist supported.

She bounced her body and raised her cheeks in protest.

"brother!"

"Ok?"

Huo Yunque raised his eyebrows, put his hands on the side of Song Yaoyao's head, and slowly leaned over, "Something?"

He asked solemnly, his voice was low, and it was charming.

Song Yaoyao: "..."

Shouldn't it be her who said this sentence?

"Why don't you sleep?"

"I am cold."

The man looked serious on his delicate face, he bowed his head and kissed her gently on the lips.

Song Yaoyao: "...Where is it cold?"

Don't you want to routine me!

She rolled, rolled out of Huo Yunque's arms, and worked out the remote control.

"The temperature is just right, why is it cold? Are you going to get sick?"

Although he suspected that Huo Yunque was doing her routine, Song Yaoya worriedly stretched out his little hand and touched his forehead.

The temperature is normal.

Huo Yunque didn't have any sense of guilty conscience that a lie had been exposed, and he still looked at Song Yaoya seriously, seeing her feel soft.

Pouting speechlessly, he leaned over to wrap his neck.

Softly coaxed: "Okay~ I know I ignored you recently, don't act like a baby~"

Huo Yunque raised his eyebrows, "Say...jiao?"

he?

In fact, in Song Yaoyao's eyes, he is acting like a baby!

Seriously, don't be too cute!

She nestled in his arms and offered to kiss her.

"I love my elder brother so much~ okay~"

The girl's whole body exudes a tempting sweet fragrance, and her tone is not soft.

Huo Yunque curled his lips, his eyes darkened.

He bowed his head, pinched her waist, and quickly turned away from the guest.

Originally didn't want to do anything, but the child is so conscious that he doesn't do something, doesn't it seem incompetent?

Well……

It turns out that Little Song likes this set?

Acting like a baby?

(End of this chapter)