100 Billion Marriage: Wife,You're my boss

Li sijue picked his eyebrows and said nothing. He had been sitting in front of the computer and was still dealing with all kinds of things. When he turned back again, Ling Ranran finally couldn't hold on and fell asleep.

Just because she fell asleep unconsciously, she kept a posture of half kneeling in front of the crib, leaning sideways.

She was wearing a particularly soft and wide sweater. Because of her sleeping position, her collar tilted to one side, and the fine collarbone was exposed. There were no inner clothes and clothes inside, including half crisp and soft. Because of the relationship of feeding, it was more visually impressive. In the past, Li sijue could control the size with one hand, but now... She can't control it with one hand.

Li sijue's breathing was disordered in an instant, but he still stepped forward, slightly lowered his tall body and picked up Ran Ran.

She was really tired and slept heavily. In the past, she would wake up immediately, but today she didn't. she leaned soft against him and let him put her gently on the bed.

He stared at her sleeping face, but didn't get up. His body was still slightly bent down, sorted out her slightly messy hair with his hand, and printed a kiss on her forehead.

Perhaps, his kiss has a magical magic. Ling Ranran has been tightening his emotions and biting his lips. Now he can gradually loosen it a little.

Li sijue sighed and knew what had happened to her. Since she didn't want to say it, he could only solve the problem in her heart imperceptibly.

This is not the problem that Mo Shiyi can't be found. Even if she finds it, she can only give herself this sense of security.

In fact, Ling Ranran now also knows that she is a heart disease. Before she was pregnant, she was fearless, fearless, fearless, and now she has too much, so much that she can't bear it, and she is even more afraid of losing it.

It's ok if you can adjust it in time, but if you can't adjust it one day, it will break out sooner or later.

When she woke up the next day, she stared vaguely at the snow-white ceiling, shivered suddenly and woke up suddenly.

"Boy! Child! " Why did she sleep so heavily last night that she didn't even hear the child's cry? Or

She sat up and looked around. The panic instantly spread to her whole heart. The two cribs were empty.

She couldn't even wear her shoes. She stepped on the carpet and immediately walked out along the carpet, "Muye, Weiwei..."

She cried out that the big villa, which used to be the envy of countless people, was now like a maze that trapped her. She couldn't find her children and couldn't get out.

She quickly walked forward, opened the door, looked one by one, and didn't let go of every place.

Obviously, it is the real world, but now it seems that reality and dream coincide infinitely. Her heart is full of acid and astringency, and her heart is like being held by an invisible hand, tightening in bursts.

"Ran Ran." When she heard the sound, she turned around and saw the familiar face that made her feel at ease. She rushed to him, but didn't enter his arms. Instead, she grabbed his clothes with two small hands.

"Sir, boy! The child is gone! " Her voice was completely out of tune.