Shi Qianmo leaned against the wall, because his fever had not subsided, his whole person looked very weak, but Shi Qianmo just looked at Wanqiao, and the corners of his mouth had already outlined a smile.

He looked at Wanqiao as if he had finished picking on the problems in the house, he leaned in, leaned into her ear and whispered, "Is there anything else that is inappropriate?" ”

Wan Qiao felt the gentle hot wind blowing in his ears, and only then did he react slowly, turned his body and pointed at Shi Qianmo: "Why are you relying on me so tightly?" ”

Shi Qianmo pushed Wan Qiao down on the bed, his head resting on her neck: "What do you say? ”

Wanqiao could only feel the man's hand playing with her body, her eyes widened, and her mouth unconsciously made a dinging sound.

"Hmmm......"

Wan Qiao woke up from the memories, her face was a little abnormal, Lin Xiamo patted her head, and she only felt that the experience of the two of them was really more and more imaginative, and she was like this yesterday.

It's just that Wan Qiao grabbed Lin Xiamo's hand.

"But, Xiaomo, he didn't touch me."

Lin Xiamo was stunned, what did Shi Qianmo mean when he didn't touch her? It's all at that point, will you still not touch it?

Wan Qiao saw the shock in Lin Xiamo's eyes, and his heart was even more dissatisfied.

When they were in bed yesterday, Shi Qianmo saw that she was about to make the next move, but Wan Qiao felt that her esophagus had a different feeling gushing out, and then she vomited, yes, she really vomited.

According to her recollection, she fell asleep after throwing up, but if Wanqiao is not mistaken, she should have spit all the dirty things on Shi Qianmo's body yesterday.

What she didn't know was that when Shi Qianmo felt that Fang Qiao wanted to vomit, it was too late when he wanted to leave, and he could only watch Fang Qiao spit up as a basin.

Shi Qianmo only felt that his headache was getting worse and worse, and the ambiguous atmosphere that still existed in the air was now completely gone, he twisted his brows, and still cleaned the inside of the room, and by the way, he also cleaned a certain person who had fallen asleep.

When the inside of the room had been cleaned and the air was fresh again, Shi Qianmo breathed a sigh of relief, he touched his forehead, it seemed that the fever had subsided, he sighed and hugged a woman who he had been reading all night, and kissed her softly on the forehead.

"Xiaomo, do you think he really doesn't like me?"

Lin Xiamo looked at Wan Qiao with an innocent and confused look, she frowned, what should she do with this kind of thing? She really doesn't know.

Lin Xiamo patted Wanqiao's shoulder.

"He's probably tired."

Wanqiao's eyes lit up.

"Should a man drink that when he's tired?"

Lin Xiamo didn't react, but she heard Wan Qiao secretly say a few things in her ear, and Lin Xiamo's face turned red all of a sudden.

"I, I don't know."

Wanqiao shook his head.

"Xiaomo, you're not honest, I'll buy it, how about you give it to Shi Qianmo?"

Lin Xiamo looked at Wanqiao's immature little eyes, and for a moment she only felt that she was under great pressure.

"Wanqiao, isn't it appropriate for me to go to this kind of thing?"

Wan Qiao pouted.

"But if you don't go, I won't be able to find anyone else."

Lin Xiamo wiped the sweat on her forehead, and at this time, the door of the dressing room was suddenly pushed open.

"Mom."

Before Lin Xiamo could ask who it was, she felt a little guy on her lap.

Tang Yingfei, who was outside the door, leaned against the wall, looking at Xiaoyu hugging Lin Xiamo's lap, and hooked the corners of her mouth disdainfully.

"Oh, people who don't know still think that you are real mother and son."

Lin Xiamo's face turned cold.

"Whether we are real or not, mother and son can't be your turn."

Tang Yingfei clasped her fingers, she remembered that the scandal on the Internet had not been resolved.

"Heh, Miss Lin, I really hope you can solve all the things on the Internet and talk to me so hard."

After Tang Yingfei finished speaking, she stepped on her high heels and left, Lin Xiamo frowned, and before she could speak, she felt a little guy move at her feet.

Lin Xiamo squatted down and was level with the little guy.

"What's wrong?"

"Mom, are you angry?"

Lin Xiamo was stunned for a moment, not knowing why the little guy suddenly said such things.

"No? What's wrong? ”

"But mom hasn't come to see Xiaoyu for a long time."

Lin Xiamo almost instantly remembered the "paternity test" she saw in that strange place, Liu Yuxuan was his biological mother, she lowered her eyebrows and looked at the little guy's body.

"Is your body alright? Why did you come to the set so soon? ”

She still remembers the fact that Mu Beichen and Liu Yuxuan took the little guy away that day, and the little guy seemed to be injured that day.

Xiao Yu turned his body around and let Lin Xiamo look at it with confidence.

Xiao Yu has no memory of what was arrested that day, he was already given anesthetics when he was arrested, and when he woke up, he was in the hospital, where was there any impression.

Lin Xiamo looked at Xiao Yudi's body and breathed a sigh of relief after making sure that he was not injured.

She touched Xiaoyu's head: "Why did you come here alone?" ”

Xiao Yu shook his head.

"Mom, I didn't come alone, I ......"

"I sent him."

A beautiful female voice came through, Lin Xiamo frowned, and when she turned around, she saw Liu Yuxuan.

"Xiaomo, you came very early today."

After Lin Xiamo experienced the previous kidnapping, she didn't think that she could still treat Liu Yuxuan seriously and ensure that her heart did not fluctuate.

"yes, that's a coincidence, I'll go out for a while."

"Mom's ......"

Lin Xiamo just walked out, and the little guy followed.

"What's wrong, Xiaoyu?"

"Mom, I think you're a little upset."

Lin Xiamo squatted down and looked at the little guy's eyes, feeling sad for a while, such a good little guy, but unfortunately not his own child, he didn't have a mother before, she felt that it was just enough to let the little guy scream, and now in this situation, how could she let him continue to scream like this.

Lin Xiamo touched the little guy's cheek, and tried to whisper: "Xiaoyu, don't call me mother in the future." ”