The man's frowning brows did not stretch, his dark pupils were very deep, and his voice was low and hoarse: "Ling'er, you have never lied." ”

Even if he didn't look at her face to face, how could he not notice it when he heard her slightly unnatural tone.

Miao Ling stuck out her tongue and smiled playfully: "Brother Hanfeng understands me so well, should Ling'er be happy?" Or should we be happy? ”

Mu Hanfeng didn't speak, nor did he continue to move forward, just stopped in place, as if waiting for something.

Knowing that he was serious, Miao Ling no longer hid it from him: "It's still difficult to find out what the problem is, but it's true that my body is weak." Brother Hanfeng, I want to go back and rest, and when I have a good rest, I'll talk to you in detail, okay? ”

The woman's voice, as soft as water, was like a feather crossing his heart lake, rippling with layers of ripples.

Mu Hanfeng didn't stop, and continued to walk forward, his pace was unhurried and very steady: "If you're tired, sleep on my back first, and we'll get home in a while." ”

With the cold wind, Miaoling will not worry about her personal safety at all. Buried his head in his back, his eyebrows and eyes crooked, and a smile bloomed on his face.

Brother Hanfeng, if we can continue to live like this, it would be great.

What kind of hand to hold the son, grow old with the son, she can't understand it.

But what she wants most at this moment is to stay with Mu Hanfeng and never be separated.

After going through so many hardships between them, they were finally together, and she never wanted to be separated from him again, never again.

The colorful light in his eyes flowed, exuding a scorching and determined light.

Xu was really tired, and Miaoling quickly fell asleep on Mu Hanfeng's back.

Listening to the steady breathing sound in his ears, the man's sexy thin lips slightly outlined a trace of arc, and his dark eyes were full of tenderness and pampering.

He had never experienced a peaceful life, but if the person who accompanied him was Miaoling, he was willing to do so.

Miao Ling slept until the next morning.

The woman opened her wistful eyes, the colorful glass eyes were very hazy, Miaoling turned over, her body and mind were comfortable, and there was no discomfort at all.

"Freshen up and have breakfast." A man's gentle voice rang out in the room.

This voice is very familiar to Miaoling. Getting up and turning his head to look at the ink-robed man who was sitting at the table waiting for her, the lines on Miaoling's face immediately softened, and it was very soft: "Morning." ”

This feeling of being able to see the man you love when you open your eyes is still very good.

"I brought you back last night, and I didn't wake you up when I saw that you were sleeping soundly. How does it feel now? Does it still hurt? He hadn't forgotten the symptoms of her vomiting blood yesterday.

"It doesn't hurt anymore, it seems like it's almost better to sleep." Miaoling lifted the futon and walked out of bed, not minding Mu Hanfeng's presence, took the dress on the side and put it on: "Maybe it's really because the power in the body suddenly awakened yesterday, I can't bear it for a while." Now I feel great, I don't hurt anywhere, I go to bed early and wake up early, and my body is great. ”

Seeing her smart and soft and playful appearance, Mu Hanfeng stared at her quietly, and her eyes were doting: "I will sleep with you in the future, go to bed early and get up late." ”

Miaoling didn't react to his voice for a while, thinking that he was talking about going back to the room to sleep at the same time, so he didn't pay much attention to it, and looked at him with a smile and nodded: "Okay." ”

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