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"Good!" Long Yan said immediately.

The mini version of Leng Ye stared at Long Yan incredulously, Long Yan pretended not to see it, and said to Leng Yerong: "Brother Rong, it is about to dawn, why don't we go and run two laps, hand Xiaoye to my sister-in-law, and let them sleep well?" ”

Seeing hundreds of people dying but unable to do anything, what kind of sad mood is behind the little voice that my brother is talking about plainly and eloquently?

Even if the brother said it calmly, the dull pain in his heart that was suppressed like a burst of the embankment still leaked a little silently, and he felt that the brother needed to relieve his mood in the woman's motherly arms now.

"Long Yan!" The miniature version of the cold night's small voice burst into anger.

"Sister-in-law, I'm sorry for you."

Long Yerong picked up his son and put him in Tong Lu's arms, agreeing with Long Yan's suggestion very much.

Ji Yiming turned around silently, saying that he was not involved, he didn't see anything, and he didn't look for him after the autumn.

At half past three in the morning, Tong Lu carried the angry and helpless mini version of Leng Ye back to the room, turned off the lights and lay in the bed.

"Xiaoye, Miss Shanshan misses you, but it's a pity that she is not here now, otherwise she must be very happy, don't leave tomorrow, let Miss Shanshan play with you, okay?"

"Are you bothered?"

"Aunt didn't die tonight, and she saved you, little guy with no conscience, when will this stinky temper change?"

Tong Lu smacked him heavily and put him in his arms, he was really frightened tonight, he couldn't behave in front of others, he didn't need to hide in front of children, she liked to use the child as a pillow at night, Shanshan was not there, and Xiaoye was barely okay.

Mini Cold Night: "......"

Did this stinky woman eat his tofu on purpose? Or did he deliberately let him eat her tofu? Holding him so tightly, with his chest pressed against his chin, a mouth can tempt him to sin!

As soon as he breathed, the unique milky smell of a woman came to his nose!

Tong Lu suddenly didn't know, frightened all night, with her chin against his little head, she used him as a pillow, and fell asleep in a blink of an eye, still thinking in her sleep, was she thrown into the inner lane by the car, or did an arm lift her from the river to the shore?

In the middle of the night, the mini version of Leng Yejin never fell asleep, closed his eyes, his brain was like a player, constantly replaying everything he had experienced on the island, how more than 500 of his men died in front of him one by one, but he still vividly remembers it today.

He closed his eyes, and his mood fell into deep pain and it was difficult to heal himself, but unconsciously, the woman's breath full of maternal love was like a warm tonic, and gradually calmed down the grief in his heart.

The mini version of Leng Yejing's eyes were hazy, and his small hand gently pushed away the chest of the woman who was close to him. Tong Lu was in a daze, only feeling that his little hands were naughty, and reached out to grab his little hands and hold them in his arms to prevent him from touching them.

Tong Lu gently turned sideways, pressed him into his arms, and did not allow him to move, and the two lumps of meat stuck to the little guy tighter.

The soft feeling was close to his face, and it was very elastic, and the milky flavor was rich and attractive, and his breath was stagnant.

"Tong Lu, move your chest away!"

"......" no one paid attention to him.

"Don't put it in my face! Hear no! His voice was immature and low, and he was angry: "Otherwise, I will eat it!" ”