Chapter 305
This event has become the most important thing in recent times.
The couple chatted for a long time, untied a lot of knots, and didn't go back to bed until dawn.
As soon as he entered the master bedroom, he saw that Mian Mian, who was sleeping in the middle, fell asleep on the other side of the wall at some point, and even swept away the quilts that Sang He and Mian Mian usually covered.
The two definitely didn't want to hold Mianmian in the middle again, in case Xiaotuanzi was woken up again.
This also means that Luo Wenmo and Sang He will sleep in the same bed.
Although they are husband and wife, such things are fine, but they haven't shared the same bed for a long time.
After a moment of silence, Luo Wenmo spoke first: "You can sleep inside."
No matter what, Sang He couldn't be allowed to sleep outside.
Sang He nodded, took off her slippers and went to bed.
Not long after lying on the bed, Sang He clearly felt that the mattress beside her had sunk into it, and next to her was a hot body all over.
"Go to sleep." Luo Wenmo's voice was low and hoarse.
Sang He said softly "Yes".
They obviously didn't sleep all night, but Sang He and Luo Wenmo still didn't feel sleepy at this time.
Sang He's heart beat like a drum, and in this silent night, he seemed to be able to hear it.
Taking a deep breath, Sang He turned over, turned his back to Luo Wenmo and closed his eyes.
Suddenly, a thick and powerful arm embraced her from behind, and Sang He could even feel the warmth of his back against Luo Wenmo's chest.
Heart beat faster.
"Sanghe." Luo Wenmo's voice at this time was particularly pleasant, "I'm back, don't do everything yourself, leave it to me."
Sang He opened his eyes, his eyelashes trembling slightly, his heart was sweet and warm.
She didn't respond, closed her eyes again, and fell asleep quickly this time.
The result of not sleeping all night was that the couple didn't wake up until after ten o'clock in the morning the next day.
Sang He opened his eyes and saw Luo Wenmo's hard chin. He didn't know how to sleep last night, but he fell asleep in Luo Wenmo's arms.
"Mom and Dad." At this moment, a sweet voice sounded, "You are awake."
Waking up early in the morning, Mianmian heard the movement and hurried to the bed, still holding the toy she was playing with just now, she blinked her eyes and asked innocently: "Dad, do you want to sleep with your mother, so you put the toy on the bed?" Hugged Mianmian to the innermost part of the bed?"
Luo Wenmo: "..."
Originally wanted to explain, but Luo Wenmo glanced at Sang He, swallowed the words that came to his lips, nodded with a light smile, and said, "Yes."
"Then dad, do you want to thank Mianmian?" Mianmian tilted her head, her eyes became brighter.
Luo Wenmo reached out and rubbed Mianmian's head, "Thank you Mianmian."
Of course he would like to thank Mian Mian, if it wasn't for Mian Mian, he and Sang He might have divorced, and if it wasn't for Mian Mian's healing of Sang He, what would Sang He be like now.
The family of three played around for a while, and finally got up to wash up.
Simply order some noodles and treat it as lunch.
When Luo Wenmo hadn't finished making the noodles, Sang He took out his phone and played for a while.
Just at the top of the screen, the news headlines that Mian Mian was almost killed popped up.
Sang He clicked in and found that many netizens were condemning the traffickers, feeling distressed.
[Human traffickers kill thousands of dollars, aren't they children?Are they not parents?Why are you so careless, even tying up a child. 】
[This is not the first time Mian Mian has encountered human traffickers, Sang He and Luo Wenmo must strengthen their precautions! 】
[If you are allergic to mangoes and go to the hospital, you will be killed, which means that someone has been staring at them. 】
[Stop talking, I'm trembling. 】
【How is Mianmian doing now? I'm really worried. 】
[This is not clear, but Sang He and Luo Wenmo called the police and asked the hospital for an explanation. They attach great importance to this matter and will not let Mian Mian be wronged. 】
Many people even directly found Sang He's Weibo and sent private messages to ask about Mian Mian's situation.
What's more, I made related cartoons overnight, hoping to improve the safety awareness of parents and children.
Sang He thought for a while, and called Mian Mian over.
Mianmian was illiterate, so Sanghe read to Mianmian the content of the private messages from fans who cared about her, and finally said: "Mom wants to record a video for you to report that you are safe."
"Okay!" Mianmian agreed without thinking.
Sang He turned on the camera, found the video recording, glanced at Mianmian, and said, "You are ready to tell me."
Mianmian pinched her fingertips, thought carefully, and then nodded to Sang He.
"Start." At the same time as Sang He's words fell to the ground, his light-white fingers lightly pressed the start button.
The video recording has officially started.
There was a faint smile on Mianmian's face all the time: "Hello, uncles, aunts, brothers and sisters, I am Mianmian, I am not injured, please don't worry, Mianmian will be more careful in the future, and will not put herself in a dangerous situation again clatter."
"Also, everyone must have safety awareness, and everyone should pay attention to their health!"
After finishing speaking, Mianmian nodded slightly to Sanghe.
Sang He pressed the pause button and watched the recorded video again. After finding nothing wrong, Sang He directly edited a Weibo and posted it: [@桑药V: Thank you for thinking about it. 】
The video that was just recorded is attached at the back.
The hearts of netizens who have been surfing the Internet waiting for a response are relieved.
[It seems that it is really all right, but we still need to pay more attention. 】
[They must have seen our greetings, so they specially recorded the video to make us feel at ease. 】
[Fen Sanghe and Mianmian are absolutely right! 】
[Mianmian has to take care of herself. 】
【Rest more, don't eat any more mangoes! 】
Sang He selected a few comments to read to Mian Mian.
Mian Mian listened very carefully, and at the end, said with great emotion: "Mom, they are all really well."
"Hmm..." Sang He thought for a while, and said, "There are good people in this world, but there are also bad people, so don't trust anyone easily, you must keep your eyes open."
"Yeah!" Mianmian nodded vigorously.
The matter was finally resolved, and Sang He put away his phone, just as Luo Wenmo had cooked the noodles.
Luo Wenmo's skill in cooking noodles is indeed excellent. The noodles are neither hard nor soft, and they are especially chewy. His brows and eyes are full of smiles when he eats them.
"Father is amazing!" Mianmian praised while sucking on the noodles.
Sang He suddenly had an idea.
Looking at Mianmian, Sang He suppressed a smile and asked, "Mianmian, mother asked you, is father or mother more powerful?"
Hearing this, Luo Wenmo quietly straightened his back.
Among other things, he is really good at cooking noodles.
Mian Mian said without hesitation: "Of course it is..."
(End of this chapter)
This event has become the most important thing in recent times.
The couple chatted for a long time, untied a lot of knots, and didn't go back to bed until dawn.
As soon as he entered the master bedroom, he saw that Mian Mian, who was sleeping in the middle, fell asleep on the other side of the wall at some point, and even swept away the quilts that Sang He and Mian Mian usually covered.
The two definitely didn't want to hold Mianmian in the middle again, in case Xiaotuanzi was woken up again.
This also means that Luo Wenmo and Sang He will sleep in the same bed.
Although they are husband and wife, such things are fine, but they haven't shared the same bed for a long time.
After a moment of silence, Luo Wenmo spoke first: "You can sleep inside."
No matter what, Sang He couldn't be allowed to sleep outside.
Sang He nodded, took off her slippers and went to bed.
Not long after lying on the bed, Sang He clearly felt that the mattress beside her had sunk into it, and next to her was a hot body all over.
"Go to sleep." Luo Wenmo's voice was low and hoarse.
Sang He said softly "Yes".
They obviously didn't sleep all night, but Sang He and Luo Wenmo still didn't feel sleepy at this time.
Sang He's heart beat like a drum, and in this silent night, he seemed to be able to hear it.
Taking a deep breath, Sang He turned over, turned his back to Luo Wenmo and closed his eyes.
Suddenly, a thick and powerful arm embraced her from behind, and Sang He could even feel the warmth of his back against Luo Wenmo's chest.
Heart beat faster.
"Sanghe." Luo Wenmo's voice at this time was particularly pleasant, "I'm back, don't do everything yourself, leave it to me."
Sang He opened his eyes, his eyelashes trembling slightly, his heart was sweet and warm.
She didn't respond, closed her eyes again, and fell asleep quickly this time.
The result of not sleeping all night was that the couple didn't wake up until after ten o'clock in the morning the next day.
Sang He opened his eyes and saw Luo Wenmo's hard chin. He didn't know how to sleep last night, but he fell asleep in Luo Wenmo's arms.
"Mom and Dad." At this moment, a sweet voice sounded, "You are awake."
Waking up early in the morning, Mianmian heard the movement and hurried to the bed, still holding the toy she was playing with just now, she blinked her eyes and asked innocently: "Dad, do you want to sleep with your mother, so you put the toy on the bed?" Hugged Mianmian to the innermost part of the bed?"
Luo Wenmo: "..."
Originally wanted to explain, but Luo Wenmo glanced at Sang He, swallowed the words that came to his lips, nodded with a light smile, and said, "Yes."
"Then dad, do you want to thank Mianmian?" Mianmian tilted her head, her eyes became brighter.
Luo Wenmo reached out and rubbed Mianmian's head, "Thank you Mianmian."
Of course he would like to thank Mian Mian, if it wasn't for Mian Mian, he and Sang He might have divorced, and if it wasn't for Mian Mian's healing of Sang He, what would Sang He be like now.
The family of three played around for a while, and finally got up to wash up.
Simply order some noodles and treat it as lunch.
When Luo Wenmo hadn't finished making the noodles, Sang He took out his phone and played for a while.
Just at the top of the screen, the news headlines that Mian Mian was almost killed popped up.
Sang He clicked in and found that many netizens were condemning the traffickers, feeling distressed.
[Human traffickers kill thousands of dollars, aren't they children?Are they not parents?Why are you so careless, even tying up a child. 】
[This is not the first time Mian Mian has encountered human traffickers, Sang He and Luo Wenmo must strengthen their precautions! 】
[If you are allergic to mangoes and go to the hospital, you will be killed, which means that someone has been staring at them. 】
[Stop talking, I'm trembling. 】
【How is Mianmian doing now? I'm really worried. 】
[This is not clear, but Sang He and Luo Wenmo called the police and asked the hospital for an explanation. They attach great importance to this matter and will not let Mian Mian be wronged. 】
Many people even directly found Sang He's Weibo and sent private messages to ask about Mian Mian's situation.
What's more, I made related cartoons overnight, hoping to improve the safety awareness of parents and children.
Sang He thought for a while, and called Mian Mian over.
Mianmian was illiterate, so Sanghe read to Mianmian the content of the private messages from fans who cared about her, and finally said: "Mom wants to record a video for you to report that you are safe."
"Okay!" Mianmian agreed without thinking.
Sang He turned on the camera, found the video recording, glanced at Mianmian, and said, "You are ready to tell me."
Mianmian pinched her fingertips, thought carefully, and then nodded to Sang He.
"Start." At the same time as Sang He's words fell to the ground, his light-white fingers lightly pressed the start button.
The video recording has officially started.
There was a faint smile on Mianmian's face all the time: "Hello, uncles, aunts, brothers and sisters, I am Mianmian, I am not injured, please don't worry, Mianmian will be more careful in the future, and will not put herself in a dangerous situation again clatter."
"Also, everyone must have safety awareness, and everyone should pay attention to their health!"
After finishing speaking, Mianmian nodded slightly to Sanghe.
Sang He pressed the pause button and watched the recorded video again. After finding nothing wrong, Sang He directly edited a Weibo and posted it: [@桑药V: Thank you for thinking about it. 】
The video that was just recorded is attached at the back.
The hearts of netizens who have been surfing the Internet waiting for a response are relieved.
[It seems that it is really all right, but we still need to pay more attention. 】
[They must have seen our greetings, so they specially recorded the video to make us feel at ease. 】
[Fen Sanghe and Mianmian are absolutely right! 】
[Mianmian has to take care of herself. 】
【Rest more, don't eat any more mangoes! 】
Sang He selected a few comments to read to Mian Mian.
Mian Mian listened very carefully, and at the end, said with great emotion: "Mom, they are all really well."
"Hmm..." Sang He thought for a while, and said, "There are good people in this world, but there are also bad people, so don't trust anyone easily, you must keep your eyes open."
"Yeah!" Mianmian nodded vigorously.
The matter was finally resolved, and Sang He put away his phone, just as Luo Wenmo had cooked the noodles.
Luo Wenmo's skill in cooking noodles is indeed excellent. The noodles are neither hard nor soft, and they are especially chewy. His brows and eyes are full of smiles when he eats them.
"Father is amazing!" Mianmian praised while sucking on the noodles.
Sang He suddenly had an idea.
Looking at Mianmian, Sang He suppressed a smile and asked, "Mianmian, mother asked you, is father or mother more powerful?"
Hearing this, Luo Wenmo quietly straightened his back.
Among other things, he is really good at cooking noodles.
Mian Mian said without hesitation: "Of course it is..."
(End of this chapter)
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