His first love was meow

Chapter 297 That One Lamp

Chapter 297 That Lamp
Mu Mu stared at the hung up phone for a long time.

fool!

Girls check B-ultrasound, it is very likely because they are pregnant!
Her eyes were sore, she turned and got into the car.

Mu Mu stared at the bustling night scene outside the window and retreated quickly, not knowing what he was thinking.

It wasn't until the downstairs of my own house that I slowly recovered.

She glanced up at the window of her own house.

The pitch blackness made her heart still faintly astringent.

She knows that this is a home where no one can wait for her to come back.

Why did you become hypocritical at this time!
So many years!
Isn't she used to being alone?

Whether it's Spring Festival or Mid-Autumn Festival.

Whether it's Valentine's Day or Chinese Valentine's Day!

She is always alone.

But I don't know if it's because I'm sick and weak.

Seeing the dark window view of my own home.

It was as if sand had entered his eyes, making him feel uncomfortable for a while.

Mu Mu took a deep breath in his heart, turned around and walked towards his home.

After entering the house and changing her shoes, she turned on the wall lamp in the hall as usual.

Although she knows.

Murong Bo won't come over tonight.

She still left a lamp for him.

This lamp is her hope and her comfort to herself.

Although acute gastroenteritis is not particularly serious and.

Mu Mu still felt that his whole body had collapsed.

She walked to the bathroom, took a simple shower, and climbed onto the bed weakly.

Before going to bed, I deliberately set an alarm clock for [-] o'clock the next morning.

Turn off the phone, close your eyes, and fall asleep within a short while.

After Murong Bo hung up the phone.

The whole person became even more irritable.

He lay on the bed, tossed and changed countless positions, but still couldn't fall asleep.

He sat up frantically and looked up at the wall clock on the wall.

He ink for a while, then quickly lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

After casually changing clothes, he picked up the car keys and left the house.

There are basically no people on the road late at night.

The journey was unimpeded.

Murong Bo quickly heard the car downstairs to Mu Mu's apartment.

He hurried to the door of Mu Mu's apartment.

He unlocked the room with his fingerprint.

The lighted wall lamp in the foyer.

Let him be slightly taken aback.

If not when he just came.

This light is off.

He really thought that this lamp was inductive.

And this woman, who always turns on this light, is she afraid of the dark?
Murong Bo glanced in the direction of the living room.

This light can't reach the door of the bedroom!
Murong Bo changed his shoes.

With a "snap" sound, he stretched out his hand and pressed the light to extinguish it.

He turned and took two steps towards the bedroom.

Something is wrong again!
He paused.

He turned around and turned on the other one.

Only then did I feel comfortable looking at it.

The first glance he opened the bedroom door.

He saw Mu Mu's face as pale as paper.

Murong Bo frowned slightly, walked to the side of the bed, and reached out to touch her forehead.

The scalding temperature surprised him!
Murong Bo hurried to the bathroom.

Wet a towel, wrung out the water, and folded it into a long strip.

Put it on Mu Mu's forehead.

Hot body temperature.

Suddenly bumped into something cold.

Mu Mu was a little startled, and opened his eyes with a snort.

(End of this chapter)

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