He let it go a few times without success, so he suppressed his impatience and warned softly: "Qiu Mo, if you don't let go, I will throw you to the ground." ”

This sentence really worked, and her little hand slowly loosened.

George followed closely behind, and at this time hurriedly stepped forward and pretended to examine her.

When he made up a set of wording and was about to report to Leng Xiao, he found that he was no longer in the house.

He sighed, the man had never thought to ask his wife why she had fainted, he had never been indifferent to her.

After covering Qiu Mo with the quilt, George shrugged and walked out.

Leng Xiao was already sitting in the restaurant with Nie Ronghua for dinner, and Carter was obediently squatting at his feet, chewing on half of the Dutch ham he had just fed.

Half of his side face at this time was handsome and wild, and he looked like a gentleman with excellent cultivation, but George wanted to punch this beautiful face, was this how he treated his wife, the woman who didn't even want her life in order to provide him with fresh blood "liquid"?

But George's words could only be held in his heart, Nie Ronghua called him to eat, and he excused himself and left in a hurry.

"Did you take the child's name?" Nie Ronghua saw Leng Xiao on the other side putting down the tableware and wiping the corners of his lips with a napkin, so he asked.

Leng Xiao put down the napkin and smiled at Nie Ronghua: "Mom, think about it." ”

Nie Ronghua was very happy, and a happy smile appeared on his delicate face: "Okay." ”

Leng Xiao glanced at the watch on his wrist, stood up and said, "Mom, there is still something to do in the company, I'll go back first." ”

"Well, drive carefully."

Nie Ronghua watched Leng Xiao's tall and handsome figure disappear into the corridor in front of the door, and looked meaningfully in the direction of the second floor, she actually felt sad for Qiu Mo at this time, she was also a woman, she understood the feeling of loving someone but not getting a response, but from her position, she could only sympathize with Qiu Mo, out of this sympathy, she called Liu's mother and ordered: "Take good care of the less 'milk' and 'milk', and make her more blood-replenishing food." ”

"Yes." Liu's mother promised and hurried to prepare.

When Qiu Mo woke up, she was in a strange room, she propped up half of her body, and pressed the bedside lamp, although it was daytime, but the curtains were too thick, blocking almost all the light, she was afraid of the dark, too dark environment would remind her of those terrible pasts.

There was some itching on her face, she gently scratched it with her fingertips, ** After taking it for a long time, the skin inside was a little uncomfortable.

She "groped" to get out of bed, but felt dizzy, quickly reached out to "touch" the stomach, fortunately, the baby seemed to be very obedient, should be asleep at this time, she whispered two words and lost the strength, had to lie down again.

There was a familiar faint smell of soaphorn from the pillow, Qiu Mo sniffed his nose, and at first thought it was his own illusion, but after smelling it carefully, it was really the smell of his body.