Along the way, the accelerator was almost stepped on to the end, and he was noncommittally flustered, and Li Moting couldn't wait to rush home now.

Every minute was so long, he finally drove the car into the community under the torment, and quickly rushed into the elevator, his eyes fixed on the slowly rising number, his fists clenched tightly, and his heart beat wildly.

I don't know what Lin Baiqian's situation is now, and the fear that arises from the bottom of my heart spreads in my chest.

"Ding" finally reached the designated floor, and Li Moting rushed out like a sharp arrow.

I wanted to use the key to open the door, but in the panic, I didn't even align the keyhole, and I repeated it several times before I succeeded in opening the door, trying to calm down my restless heart and try to regain my calm.

Eyes were fixed on Maomao and the beast sitting on the sofa, and the two tacitly turned their eyes to him.

"Where is she?!" After gradually calming down his breathing, Li Moting lowered his eyes and asked.

"In the bedroom...... Mao Mao saw his panting appearance, it seemed that he had run all the way in, pointed in the direction of the bedroom, and just wanted him not to worry, he ran into the bedroom.

When I opened the door, I saw Lin Bai shallow nestled on the soft big bed, curled up, his eyes closed, his long eyelashes like feathers, sleeping peacefully, and a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Li Moting stepped forward quietly, squatted down, held Lin Baiqian's small hand without a trace, and put it next to his face, the temperature within reach made his heart warm, and suddenly his hanging heart fell back to its original position.

"Xiaobai is just too tired." Mao Mao and Qin Changshou also came to the bedroom, afraid of disturbing Lin Baiqian's rest, so they deliberately lowered their voices.

After many days of hard work, she suddenly relaxed her strong spirit, and tiredness hit Lin Baiqian's heart in an instant, and now she could finally relax and sleep well.

Li Moting, who was squatting in front of the bed, confirmed Lin Baiqian's safety, and finally let go, let go of the movements of his hands, put her exposed arms back into the quilt one by one, and carefully lifted the quilt up, just covering her shoulders.

Only then did he stand up and turn off the light intimately, and then walked out of the bedroom.

Mao Mao looked at the direction of the bedroom worriedly and asked, "Why is Xiaobai like this, I just saw that her face was not good......"

Li Moting pondered for a moment, thinking that it would be better not to talk about Lin Beichen's affairs first, shook his head and said in a deep voice, "It's nothing, it's just that I haven't rested well during this time." ”

Mao Mao nodded, vaguely guessing that things were not so simple, but he still didn't ask more.

"Then you take care of Xiaobai, let's go first!" Instructed Li Moting, and looked at the room with some unease, Qin Changshou patted her shoulder as comfort, nodded to Li Moting, and the two left.

After sending the two away, Li Moting silently opened the door of the lightly covered room, and Lin Baiqian was still asleep peacefully.

He took out his mobile phone and walked to the study, dialed a number, and lowered his voice as much as possible, for fear of waking her up, "Lu Sheng, I have something to do at home temporarily, and the police station depends on you." ”

Lu Sheng frowned lightly and asked, "At home?" Is it white? What's wrong with her? There was a strong concern in his tone.

Rubbing the somewhat sore Sun X, "It's okay now, maybe I'm too tired and just fainted." ”

But Lu Sheng on the other end of the phone became excited, "Fainted? How did you take care of her! Words of reproach came to my ears.

Li Moting was silent for a long time, and said in a deep voice, "I will take care of her, anyway, you have to worry about the police station!" After speaking, he didn't give the other party a chance to speak, and pressed the hang up button.

Raising his head, leaning against the floor-to-ceiling window, a slightly cool wind blew in through the cracks in the window, drilling into the pores of the skin, which was extremely cool.

sighed and ripped the originally neat tie on the neckline, and felt unprecedented self-blame in his heart, he really didn't fulfill the responsibility of a man, she had such an important thing, he knew how worried she was, but he still threw her at home to be taken care of by others, he always said to protect her, but in the end he still let her be hurt.

Lowering his eyes, hiding the color in them, his fingers clasped the edge of the agarwood desk like a vent, and the force was so great that he almost broke his nails.

Lin Baiqian opened her eyes, it was already the evening of the next day, because there was no thing she had been worried about, she slept peacefully for a whole day, she did not wake up and had no nightmares, and suddenly felt refreshed and energetic.

A warm thing has been **** her face, she turned her head, and Snowball was looking at herself with a smile on her face, seeing that she was still spinning on the bed when she woke up.

The door was lightly closed, and there was a very subtle sound coming from the crack in the door, and it was really impossible to hear it unless you listened carefully. She stretched in contentment, and walked barefoot out of the room with wide, curious eyes.

Could it be that Sister Huiyao is back? Lin Baiqian only vaguely remembered what happened last night at this time, and only remembered that Li Moting called her to tell her the news that Lin Beichen was safe and sound, she only felt that she was drowsy for a moment, her brain was blank and she lost consciousness, and she didn't know what happened later.

The sound came from the kitchen, like the sound of cooking, and the sound of "gurgling" boiling was familiar to her, and she tiptoed in, but what caught her eye was a familiar tall figure.

"Mo Ting......" Li Mo Ting wore the bear apron around his waist, stood there and was busy, heard her voice, his body was stunned, and he hurriedly turned around, and there was joy that could not be hidden between his eyebrows, "You are awake!" ”

Lin Baiqian nodded, the surprise and surprise in his heart were real, Li Moting stood in front of him like that, living like a "househusband", the shovel in his hand was in stark contrast to his cold appearance.

It may be that his body has just recovered, and he is a little fragile and sensitive, and the moment he saw him, his nose was sore, and tears were almost about to burst out of his eyes.

Li Moting put down the shovel in his hand and smiled softly at her, but in a blink of an eye, he saw her bare little feet, his face sank, his eyes sank, he rushed over and picked her up, and said with a reprimand, "If you are better, you will be barefoot, what should I do if I catch a cold!" ”

Before she could speak, he carried her into the bedroom, put her on the bed irresistibly, and covered her with the quilt. Lin Baiqian struggled to get up, but was held down by his big palm.

"You're just right, you need to rest more, I cooked porridge for you, and you are waiting for me here." Gentle and irresistible, he walked out with that.

Lin Baiqian looked at his departing back, his face was overflowing with happiness, he lowered his head, his face was tightly pressed against Xueqiu's hairy head, and his thoughts were already flying.

After a while, Li Moting walked into the bedroom with a bowl of hot porridge.

The aroma of cooked rice came into his nose, and Lin Bai couldn't help but close his eyes and sighed, "It's so fragrant!" After speaking, he opened his eyes, and the starlight in his eyes flashed.

Li Moting carefully put the porridge on the bedside table, "I've been studying it for a long time, I don't know if you like this taste or not." As he spoke, he took the spoon and was going to feed it to Lin Baiqian.

He started to study it in the afternoon, this small bowl of porridge stumped him, he searched for the recipe with his mobile phone, and at the same time he was in a hurry, but he had to take it lightly, for fear of waking up Lin Baiqian, just to make the best taste.

A smile hung on the corner of Lin Baiqian's mouth, "I'll do it myself!" As he spoke, he reached for the bowl, but he dodged him.