Chapter 797: The Boy of an Ancient Italian Family 12
The feeling of people is so wonderful, when the pain deepens a little bit, it is unacceptable, but when the pain deepens to a certain extent, and then slowly recedes, even if it retreats to the pain that I can't bear at ordinary times, but because I have experienced more unacceptable pain, such pain can be endured, and even, I feel that it is enjoyment, at least, I don't have to endure the pain that I can't bear.
When the pain receded to the point where he could bear it, Simon looked down at his wound, and the bleeding had stopped.
He also felt that there was a cool feeling on the wound, and it was numb, not so painful, and he guessed that there must be anesthetic and painkiller medicine in this powder.
But it's good, it doesn't hurt anymore, and he can do more of what he wants to do!
Simon didn't care so much, got up directly from the chair and dragged his injured leg out of the bath; room, carefully lay down on Ling Huihui's chuang, took off his coat, and lay down directly on Ling Huihui's chuang.
It can be seen that the chuang single and the quilt cover, as well as the pillow cover are all brought by herself, because this is the color that only cartoon little girls use, and there are cute teddy bears painted on it.
Simon looked at the humble bear on the quilt, and couldn't help but raise it to sleep again, and entrusted her blessing tonight, he Simon also had a time in his life to cover such a cute quilt.
Asking about the faint scent of roses that only had on Ling Huihui's body, Simon only felt sleepy, perhaps because he felt that it was safe here, so he turned off the light and fell into a deep sleep after a while!
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The next day, Ling Huihui woke up in her father's arms, and as soon as she opened her eyes, she saw that her father had woken up and was looking at herself, she instinctively said good morning to Ling Mo, "Good morning, Dad!" โ
"Good morning, warm." Ling Mo smiled at her, "Did you sleep well?" โ
"Good!" Ling Huihui replied obediently, thinking of last night's incident, a trace of worry flashed in his eyes, he turned over, and saw that his mother next to him was also awake, so he smiled and said to Ning Yuanlan, "Mom, good morning!" โ
"Good morning Nuan, did you dream last night?" Ning Yuanlan stretched out her hand to hug her daughter, this girl seemed to be nine years old, she didn't think much about them, if she hadn't had nightmares at night, she wouldn't have come to sleep with them.
"Well, I dreamed that I was taking my father and mother to skate, but suddenly there was a gunshot, and you were all gone, and then there was another gunshot, and the ice cracked, and I fell down, and I sat up from the chuang screaming, and my father heard it, and took me back to sleep with you."
"Silly girl, it looks like I was scared last night." Ning Yuanlan didn't know what happened last night, he only hugged his daughter distressedly, "Let's sleep with my father and mother in the future!" โ
"No, I'm grown up, I'm a big girl, if my classmates know that I still sleep with my dad and mom, they will laugh at me!" Ling warmed up to protest, but in fact, he was still very worried about the seventeen-year-old boy named Simon.
Ling Mo wouldn't know his daughter's thoughts, but today he would personally watch the hotel's cleaning staff clean up Ling Huihui's room, and at night he would personally watch Ling Huihui fall asleep, so he was relieved.
Breakfast was brought by phone to the hotel kitchen, and after breakfast, everyone began to prepare to go skiing.
Ling Mo handed over the task of sorting things over to Qi Yu and Ling Baolu, Ning Yuanlan was not at ease, and also went over to sort it out.
Ling Huihui and Ling Mo were together, and when the hotel cleaner pushed open the door of her room, her whole heart jumped to her throat.