It was as if something had hit her hard.

Little milk bag!

Why is he here?!

What did that bastard do you do?! How can you let this kid run out alone......

She stepped forward and picked up the little one.

Under this hug, it didn't feel right again.

The little one's body was burning and seemed to be feverish......

She looked at his face in the starlight, and her heart felt like she had been stabbed by something!

The little guy's little face is pale, but his eyes are swollen like walnuts, obviously crying for a long time, I don't know whether to sleep or faint at the moment, the little nose is moving, and from time to time I dream of a sentence: "Mommy, don't abandon Nian Mo......"

Ah Mo's arm trembled slightly, and he raised his hand and touched his forehead, which was also hot.

Her heart tightened: "Nian Mo, Nian Mo." She tried to call him a few times.

The little guy's body stiffened, and he slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were too swollen, and they were also a thin slit when they opened up, and the moment he saw Ah Mo clearly, his eyes tried to open wide, and there was water swaying in it, he stretched out his little hand and carefully touched her cheek: "Mommy? ”

Ah Mo's heart was sour, and he snorted: "Nian Mo, why are you here?" He Mu didn't arrange you properly? This bastard! My mother called him here......"

Shen Nianmo's body trembled, holding her arm, her small mouth flattened, as if she wanted to cry, but she endured it and discussed with her: "Nianmo wants to sleep with his mother, don't want him...... Mother, don't abandon Nian Mo again, okay? Nian Mo will be well-behaved, will listen to his mother's words, and will not be tempered......" His voice was milky and choked.

His cautious appearance made Ah Mo's heart inexplicable, and a ball of cotton seemed to be stuffed into his throat, and he was almost speechless.

"Nian Mo!" She called him, but she didn't know what to say for a while, sighed, and was about to carry him into her bedroom, when she saw the manager of Hemu running hurriedly from a distance, she paused and looked at him coldly.

He Mu breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the child in her arms.

But when he saw the face of the demon lord clearly, he shivered again, and knelt down: "Demon lord, the subordinates are not doing well, and please punish the demon lord." ”

"What the hell is going on? How can he let himself be here at such a late hour?! Ah Mo's voice was so cold that it could almost frost.

Chief Manager Hemu had a bitter heart, he never thought that this little ancestor could cry so much!

Since the Demon Lord and that Ye Tian left, he has been crying and crying, crying for Mommy for a while, and crying for Mommy for a while......

No matter how much he coaxed, he almost suspected that the child was made of water, and the tears rolled down one by one......

Tomorrow is the day of the wedding, and the manager of Hemu also has a lot of things at hand, and he has no time to hold the child often.

The boy cried so much that he was so anxious that he shut him up in a small dark room to cure his character.

Of course, he was also afraid that he would have an accident, and the walls around the small black room were soft, and even if he bumped into it, he couldn't find anything wrong with it.

After turning the little one off, he went to work on something else.

When the chief manager of Hemu remembered him again, it was already two hours later.

He was not at ease, so he ran back again, and he could still hear the heart-rending cry of the little guy in the distance, which was already hoarse......

His heart tightened, and he finally realized that closing the black room would not work, and it would only make things worse and worse.

Hurriedly took him out again, and coaxed him for a long, long time,