Looking at Mu Qingling's back, Xi Qiyue and Gu Nianling were both silent, and Qiao Li asked Gu Nianling and Xi Qiyue with a puzzled expression, "What's wrong with summer today?" Also, what's going on with the two of you? How do I feel...... You seem to be hiding something from us? ”

"Nope." Xi Qiyue and Gu Nianling said in unison.

After finishing speaking, the two glanced at each other, seemed to be very depressed, tilted their heads again, and continued to eat.

Second floor.

Mu Qingling hugged Xiao Nuomi, who had slept and was crawling around in the crib, she sat on the rocking chair by the window, looking at the flower field outside the window.

Mu Qingling touched the child's soft hair, stared out the window, and looked at it for a long time, until when he saw the man get up, Mu Qingling's heart seemed to be violently hit by something.

Xi Mushen didn't know that Mu Qingling was looking at him, he just wanted to sneak a glance at Mu Qingling before going back.

As usual, he came to the window of the kitchen of Mu Qingling's villa, and wanted to stand here as before, quietly watching Mu Qingling eating, looking at the smile on Mu Qingling's face, Xi Mushen felt that he was very satisfied all day.

However, today, when Xi Mushen stood outside the window and wanted to see Mu Qingling, he didn't see Mu Qingling's shadow.

At the dining table, there were only Xi Qiyue and Gu Nianling, as well as Qiao Li Jianxia, but there was no Mu Qingling.

Seeing this situation, Xi Mushen's expression gradually revealed loneliness and loneliness.

He just wanted to see Mu Qingling every day, but ...... Even this expectation seems to be an extravagant expectation now.

Xi Mushen lowered his head, turned around unusually gloomy, and was about to leave, but he felt a gaze from upstairs fall on him.

Xi Mushen shuddered, raised his head, and saw Mu Qingling looking at him on the second floor.

At that moment, Xi Mushen's entire body trembled.

He clenched his fists so hard that he couldn't speak.

Mu Qingling saw those eyes, saw the outline, her whole body froze, her dark eyes suddenly widened, as if she couldn't believe what she was seeing.

Xi Mu left here in a panic, leaving only a back that fled in the wilderness.

Mu Qingling hugged the little glutinous rice in his arms tightly, and his black eyes were covered with a layer of mist.

Really...... Is that him?

Mu Qingling's emotions also drove Xiao Nuomi, Xiao Nuomi raised her head, looked at Mu Qingling's beautiful and lonely face, babbled and stretched out her hand, and gently touched Mu Qingling's cheek.

Mu Qingling came back to his senses, lowered his head, looked at Xiao Nuomi's worried eyes, shook his head, touched Xiao Nuomi's face lovingly, and said, "Good, mom is fine." ”

Xi Mushen ...... Why are you bothered?

……

Xiao glutinous rice grows very fast, and it is said that children generally grow very fast, as long as they sleep, their bodies are constantly growing.

When Xiao Nuomi was eight months old, he could already walk staggeringly, although he would fall down if he couldn't walk two steps, but compared to children of the same age, Xiao Nuomi was already very powerful.

Today's Mu Qingling is a little idle and relatively boring.

After all, Jian Xia and Qiao Li went to play, and Xi Qiyue and Gu Nianling didn't come over today, it seems that the company's affairs are busy, so they don't have time today.

Gu Nianling inherited Gu Yejue's company and became the youngest president, and Xi Qiyue is now also the acting president of Fang's Group, who let Xi Mushen not manage the company now, the company's affairs are naturally for Xi Qiyue to get started as soon as possible.

Both are very capable, and although the two occasionally compete, they both recognize each other's strengths.

After Mu Qingling thought about it, he couldn't help laughing.

She looked at the time, it was already noon, although she was alone, Mu Qingling was still used to cooking.

She glanced at Xiao Nuomi, who was in the stroller, and when she was sure that Xiao Nuomi would not fall off the car, she walked towards the kitchen, but as soon as she took out a tomato from the refrigerator, Mu Qingling felt dizzy.

She reluctantly propped up the chopping board in front of her, exhaled a breath of turbidity hard, and shook her head vigorously, trying to make herself clearer, but the darkness still swallowed Mu Qingling's whole person.

Mu Qingling couldn't grab anything, and finally his body went limp, and the whole person fell to the ground.

"Wow, wow, wow......" Xiao Nuomi couldn't help but let out a loud cry as if she sensed something.

She sat in a stroller with a rattle in her hand and cried incessantly.

Xi Mushen, who was originally busy in the flower field, suddenly heard the child's loud cry.

Xi Mushen's hand holding the hoe couldn't help but tighten.

He looked at the villa not far away with a calm gaze, and there was a faint struggle in his heart.

He didn't know what would happen if he showed up at this time.

While Xi Mushen was struggling and entangled, Xiao Nuomi was still there crying with her throat pulled.

Xi Mushen didn't care about anything, threw the hoe in his hand to the ground, and ran towards the villa in a panic.

When he walked into the villa, he saw Xiao Nuomi, sitting in the stroller, clenching his fists all the time, crying there.

He walked to the stroller, picked up Xiao Nuomi, patted Xiao Nuomi's back awkwardly and said, "Good, Dad is here, don't cry." g”

"Baba......" Xiao Nuomi couldn't speak clearly, grabbed Xi Mushen's clothes, and looked at Xi Mushen aggrieved and pitiful.

Looking at Xiao Nuomi's aggrieved appearance, Xi Mushen glanced at the entire hall anxiously, but did not see Mu Qingling's shadow.

Xi Mu looked at Xiao Nuomi anxiously: "Xiao Nuomi, where is your mother?" ”

Why did Xiao Nuomi cry so miserably, but there was no shadow of Mu Qingling in the house? Where did Mu Qingling go?

Xiao Nuomi looked at Xi Mushen, babbling and not knowing what she was talking about.

Xi Mushen sighed, put the little glutinous rice on the stroller, and looked for Mu Qingling's shadow around, and finally, found Mu Qingling in the kitchen, when he saw Mu Qingling lying on the floor, unconscious, Xi Mushen was so frightened that his heart and gall cracked.

"Lingling." Xi Mushen ran towards Mu Qingling, looked at Mu Qingling, who had fallen into a coma, picked up her body, and walked upstairs quickly. 、

Mu Qingling's body was hot and hot, Xi Mushen put his hand on Mu Qingling's forehead, and the scorching breath made Xi Mushen tremble.

"Lingling, you have a high fever."

He patted Mu Qingling's face, but Mu Qingling showed no sign of waking up, and in desperation, Xi Mushen went to the bathroom, dipped a towel in cold water, and put it on Mu Qingling's forehead.

He touched Mu Qingling's cheek, his eyes showing affection and sadness.

How long has it been since "Ling Ling ......", he hasn't touched Mu Qingling's forehead like this?

Since Mu Qingling came to Provence, he could only look at Mu Qingling from a distance every day, and several times, Xi Mushen wanted to step forward and hug Mu Qingling, but reason still prevailed.

He didn't want Mu Qingling to be disgusted with himself, in order for Mu Qingling to forgive himself, he could only forbear.

Xi Mushen went downstairs and took out an ice cube in the refrigerator and put it on Mu Qingling's forehead to help Mu Qingling cool down, he could ask the doctor to come over, but he didn't want to, he just wanted to take care of Mu Qingling when Mu Qingling was sick.

Xi Mushen learned the most here is cooking, after all, every time he saw Mu Qingling go to Meilin to eat, Xi Mushen was very jealous, he thought, if his cooking skills were good, Mu Qingling might return to his side.

Therefore, after Xi Mushen went to the flower field to sort out those flowers and plants every day, he found someone to teach him how to cook.

Gradually, Xi Mushen's cooking skills have become better and better.

Xi Mushen boiled a pot of porridge, and there was a little rice paste for Xiao Nuomi to eat.

After Xiao Nuomi was full, he fell asleep in Xi Mushen's arms.

Looking at her daughter's soft and delicate face, Xi Mushen's cold and hard face couldn't help but soften a little.

He gently touched Xiao Nuomi's cheek, lowered his head, and gently rubbed Xiao Nuomi's face with the tip of his nose.

"Xiao Nuomi, you have to stay by your mother's side, you know?"

"Hmm." As soon as Xi Mushen finished speaking, Mu Qingling, who was still with his eyes closed, let out a shallow moan at this time.

Hearing Mu Qingling's voice, Xi Mushen immediately walked towards Mu Qingling.

Mu Qingling's consciousness had not fully recovered, and she could only vaguely see a figure walking towards her.

"Still uncomfortable?" Xi Mushen sat on the bed and picked up Mu Qingling whole, so that Mu Qingling could lean comfortably in his arms.

Mu Qingling raised his eyes faintly, glanced at Xi Mushen, and then fell asleep again.

Xi Mushen looked at Mu Qingling, who was asleep in his arms again, and sighed deeply.

He kissed Mu Qingling's cheek lovingly and buried his head in Mu Qingling's arms.

Mu Qingling...... I love you, I really love you...... I'm sorry, I hurt you for Lin Xiaoxiao, how can I ...... Can it hurt you?

He stepped into an abyss of confusion and darkness, and there was almost no way to return.

Fortunately, now he is back, but is it too late to do everything?

Xi Mushen was really scared, very afraid.

……

"Little glutinous rice?" Mu Qingling woke up at four o'clock in the afternoon, her fever had subsided, and her head was not as uncomfortable as before.

She was woken up by the itchy sensation on her face, and when she opened her eyes, she saw the little glutinous rice lying on top of her.

Looking at Xiao Nuomi's childish and cute face, Mu Qingling stretched out his hand a little weakly and hugged Xiao Nuomi, who had been moving around on his body, tightly.

"Xiao Nuomi, if you mess around like this, your mother will really be angry."

Xiao Nuomi blinked her eyes, took Mu Qingling's fingers in her mouth, and her childish and cute movements made Mu Qingling's entire heart warm.

She chuckled, kissed Xiao Nuomi's soft cheek lovingly, and looked at Xiao Nuomi's appearance, Mu Qingling couldn't help but sigh.

She picked up Xiao Nuomi and wanted to get up from the bed, only to realize that something was wrong.

Did she faint?

Seems to have a fever?

Thinking like this, Mu Qingling immediately stretched out his hand and probed the temperature on his forehead, which was already close to the normal body temperature, and there was no abnormality.

She looked around the room, it was quiet, it didn't look like someone had come in.

When she had a fever, she vaguely felt someone hugging her and calling her by her name all the time.

Mu Qingling pursed her lips, put on her slippers, and came to the window.