Chapter 547: Unstable
But......
"Well, me, are you hungry? Do you want to get out of bed first? Mo Qiqi was a little incoherent and wanted to get out of bed by herself, but the man's current appearance was too cold, and she was completely embarrassed to ask Lei Zhendong to help with the clothes.
"Not hungry." Decisively rejected her, Lei Zhendong narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked thoughtfully at the restless little woman, and his dark eyes were a little deeper.
“…… I am hungry. "My face was so embarrassed that it was even redder than just now, like the brightness of rhododendrons.
Mo Qiqi twitched slightly, and when she looked around, the bath towel she searched for and the bathrobe that Lei Zhendong probably wore from the bathroom last night were far away from her, and she couldn't get it at all.
"We can eat together at lunch." With a light snort, Lei Zhendong took the phone with a smile and turned on the screen to show Mo Qiqi the time on it.
She thought it was still morning, but when did it turn out to be noon?
Mo Qiqi looked at the eleven o'clock above in confusion and bit his lip.
"Out of breath!" Lei Zhendong couldn't help but sigh lightly, clasped the little woman's delicate chin, forced her to open her mouth and let go of her lips, and glared at her fiercely, before he turned over and sat up with satisfaction, while removing the quilt under the feet of the two people: "Do your feet still hurt?" ”
Well, Lei Zhendong didn't say it, Mo Qiqi herself almost forgot that she was still injured.
After hesitating for a moment, he finally shook his head, "No." ”
Lei Zhendong's eyes flashed a touch of softness, "Let's see if you want to be able to do it next time." The cold voice was a little resentful, but somewhat relieved.
Isn't it his luck that he didn't get hurt more seriously?
"Hmm." Mo Qiqi whispered again, then sighed, took the clothes that Lei Zhendong threw over to her, put them on himself with a red face, and whispered: "I haven't seen your people since I got up, worry." ”
"Worried about not knowing to call me? Do you have to go out and find it alone? The man snorted softly and began to put his home sweater on his body.
Avoiding Lei Zhendong's sight, Mo Qiqi quickly put on his sweatshirt and smiled with a flat mouth, "Okay, I'll call you next time." After saying that, he climbed out of bed and took the initiative to hug the man who had been awkward all night.
If you don't see his angry look, you don't know how valuable his warm appearance is.
In the next second, the man's iron arm suddenly hugged her waist, and the warm and down-to-earth feeling almost made Mo Qiqi scream in comfort.
Luckily, they're all good.
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Mo Qiqi was really hungry, and when he was hugged by Lei Zhendong, the voice that suddenly sounded in the quiet air made the man can't help but raise his eyebrows slightly, and the little woman was so embarrassed that her face was flushed.
"Let's go down." Lei Zhendong bowed his head, although he didn't smile, but looking at Mo Qiqi's eyes, he was much more intimate and gentle.
Mo Qiqi shook his head and refused Lei Zhendong's move to carry her down, and tried to step on the ground by himself.
Lei Zhendong's face darkened suddenly, and he glanced at Mo Qiqi coldly, "Can you still go by yourself?" ”
In fact, the injured place is the ankle, the flesh injury, and it has nothing to do with the sole of the foot, of course, you can walk on your own.
But looking at Lei Zhendong's face, it seems that if Mo Qiqi really wants to go by himself, he will turn his face and deny people in the next second.
"What, what?"
The gloomy man really didn't like to talk, Mo Qiqi felt that if he continued like this, maybe he would really be able to stutter when the time came.
Lei Zhendong didn't say a word, but he didn't hesitate for a minute, and directly hugged Mo Qiqi from the ground: "Go downstairs!" ”
Because of the fact that she herself is going downstairs?
Mo Qiqi was dumbfounded, and simply pretended to be dead in the back.
There was no movement in Su Shuishui's room, and I didn't know if the person was going down or sleeping, Mo Qiqi was held in Lei Zhendong's arms, and she didn't have the idea of knocking on the door, so she let the man carry her downstairs.
"Qiqi?"
When the sound of footsteps on the stairs suddenly came downstairs, Fang Qinglan, who was sitting in the living room watching TV, tilted her head strangely, and was so frightened that the remote control in her hand fell on the carpet.
Didn't her daughter and prospective son-in-law go out yesterday morning and say that they came back today?
She sat in the living room all morning watching TV and never left, so why did they come down from upstairs?
And it's in a bizarre posture like this.
"Hmm." Lei Zhendong nodded, seeing that Mo Qiqi had no intention of making a sound, he smoothed out the wrinkles on his brows, and nodded at Fang Qinglan, "Mom." ”
"Dongzi, when did you come back?" Fang Qinglan walked quickly towards the stairs, and on a well-maintained face, she didn't even find fine lines from a distance, looking at Lei Zhendong and Mo Qiqi's eyes full of concern.
"Last night." Lei Zhendong responded.
Mo Qiqi was silent.
When they came back, they were worried that Fang Qinglan, who lived on the first floor, would be noisy, and Maybach stopped at the garden gate and did not drive to the door as usual.
"Mom." Mo Qiqi also squeaked, seeing Fang Qinglan staring at her weird appearance, she also glanced at Lei Zhendong along her line of sight, and then smiled slightly: "My leg is a little injured, it's not a big deal." ”
If Lei Zhendong didn't stubbornly hug her, Fang Qinglan would not have found out that she was injured so quickly, but now that she had found out, it would be useless to say that these useless assumptions would not help.
Mo Qiqi bit his lip, and then opened his mouth again: "Mom, is Sister-in-law Wang here?" None of us had breakfast yet, and Shui Shui was probably still sleeping. ”
Fang Qinglan came back to her senses and nodded again and again.
Sister-in-law Wang was actually already preparing lunch, but because she didn't know that the three people were back, the lunch she prepared was only for three people, Fang Qinglan, Mo Wuming and Zhou Yao, and now that three people have been added, it is not enough.
And it will take some time for lunch, so Fang Qinglan directly instructed Sister-in-law Wang to prepare a simple breakfast again, Fang Qinglan went upstairs according to Mo Qiqi's instructions and called Su Shuishui to get up, and also went downstairs to prepare fresh milk.
Zhou Yao didn't go back at night, Mo Qiqi sent her back on Sunday afternoon as Zhou Nian had said before, so when she saw Mo Wuming and Zhou Yao coming back from the flower room behind the house, Mo Qiqi was not even surprised at all, she sat at the dining table by herself, and couldn't move around at will under Lei Zhendong's fierce gaze, so she could only beckon Zhou Yao and Mo Wuming to go over.
"Mo Qiqi, when did you come back?" Mo Wuming's white and tender little face was smeared with mud somewhere, but the child's natural condensation temperament made him not look embarrassed at all, but a pair of big black eyes, and his smart eyes easily made people ignore the dirty things on his face.
Zhou Yao also obediently stood on the other side of Mo Qiqi, and Mo Wuming was alone, looking like a New Year's doll on the popular wall calendar in the early years.
Maybe it's even better than a New Year's doll.
In his heart, a ridiculous thought suddenly popped up, which made Mo Qiqi's heart tremble slightly, and his face turned pale.
"I came back last night, so I can play with you today." Quickly cleaned up his messy thoughts, Mo Qiqi pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled.
"Aunt Mo, what's wrong with your feet?" After all, the little girl was careful, looking at Lei Zhendong standing aside, and Mo Qiqi sitting on the chair without moving, her big dark eyes subconsciously looked down at Mo Qiqi's feet.
Zhou Yao's thoughts, Mo Wuming also came to his senses, and looked at Mo Qiqi worriedly, "Mo Qiqi ......"
"A little wounded." Lei Zhendong finally stopped the two children, the children's hearts are pure, in terms of heart, Mo Qiqi is a very good mother, and it is even better for Zhou Yao, so seeing the two children frowning and looking at Mo Qiqi, Lei Zhendong felt a little better in his heart, but he stubbornly didn't let them touch the injury on her foot.
"Oh." Mo Nameless agreed, "Nameless knows." ”
"Know what?" Su Shuishui, who went downstairs slowly, was wearing a pair of casual pants that Mo Qiqi found for her yesterday, and when she came down the stairs, she saw two children surrounding Mo Qiqi, and even the man who scared her last night stayed in front of Mo Qiqi, and couldn't help but be slightly surprised.
"Aunt Shuishui." Mo Wuming saw that Su Shuishui also came back together, paused, his big black eyes trembled slightly, and then flew towards Su Shuishui, until he was hugged off the ground by Su Shuishui, and then smiled childishly, "Aunt Shuishui, did you also come back with my mommy and daddy last night?" ”
Mommy! Daddy!
Su Shuishui sighed in his heart, and in the blink of an eye, the three of them were already complete.
But under this consummation, in fact, it is not easy for everyone.
Happiness seems simple many times, but only those who actually get it know how sad and tortuous the process will be.
Breathing a sigh of relief, Su Shuishui smiled and hooked the little guy's white and tender chin, and turned his cheek sideways, "Little guy, fragrant one?" ”
"Su Shuishui, my first kiss is going to be reserved for my future girlfriend."
Didn't get up as obediently as usual, Mo Wuming shook his head, and just saw that the three people on the opposite side were looking at him, flattening his mouth, and said helplessly and seriously.
“……”
The people in the room, except for Mo Wuming himself and Zhou Yao, were all dumbfounded.
A six-year-old child, how precocious is he?
I heard that boys in the old society were precocious, but the so-called "precociousness" was placed on Mo Wuming, and there was no way to compare it.
The smile on Su Shuishui's face was almost gone, but the little broken child in his arms was still serious.
"Mo Qiqi, your little kid ......"
"Aunt Shuishui, I'm not a little kid, I'm an adult." Mo nameless explanation of the matter.
Su Shuishui was messy in the wind, and Mo Qiqi's whole person was successfully turned into an ice sculpture by Mo Nameless Thunder.
"Did Nameless and Yaoyao come in too?"
At the critical moment, Fang Qinglan took a tray and came out of the kitchen with three glasses of milk, and when she saw Mo Wuming and Zhou Yao, she couldn't help but smile and shake her head, "Lunch is almost ready, if you are hungry, eat something first, there is one in the living room." ”
Su Shuishui put down Mo Wuming and sat obediently on the other side of the table, facing Mo Qiqi face to face.
Fang Qinglan brought the milk up, and instructed Sister-in-law Wang to bring the sandwich she had just made and a little ham and fruit.
"You'll all eat a little bit, and then you'll have lunch in a moment." Fang Qinglan smiled, just now she saw that the injury on Mo Qiqi's leg was really bad, but fortunately, it was not too big, and it was good to pass.
Su Shuishui nodded first, picked up the milk and took a sip before forking a slice of fried golden ham, and smiled warmly at Fang Qinglan, "Thank you, Aunt Fang." ”
In fact, in some ways, Fang Qinglan and Mo Qiqi, the mother and daughter, really have countless similarities in many places.
For example, the mother and daughter maintain the same indifference and indifference no matter where they are.
Fang Qinglan greeted the three of them very warmly for breakfast, but when Su Shuishui looked at her, she still felt that Fang Qinglan's eyes were cold for no reason, and she was actually indifferent and emotionless when she treated everything in front of her.