long love becomes ill

Chapter 617 Come to my arms, or shall I go to your side?
Qing Huan went to the children's room on the second floor and turned on the lights. In the extremely warmly decorated children's room, there were half a room full of cute stuffed animals, which could be used for an animal tea party.

On Li Jiabao's pink princess bed, two little radish heads kicked the quilt, one fell asleep at the foot of the bed, the other slept sideways, Li Jiabao's little feet stepped on Xi'an's pretty face, Gu Xi'an frowned, sleeping very badly stable.

Qing Huan gently lifted Jia Bao's little feet away, and carefully placed the two little ones in a sleeping position. Xi'an was already rubbing her eyes, and said softly, "Mommy, are you going to wake up?"

Qing Huan's heart softened, she picked him up, kissed him, and said softly: "It's just nightfall, the baby can continue to sleep."

Gu Xi'an nodded, stretched out her arms to hug Qing Huan, kissed Mummy, and then fell into Qing Huan's arms and continued to sleep.

Qing Huan put him on the bed, covered him with the quilt, touched his little face, a slight smile appeared on the corner of her lips, these few years, she took Xi'an to run around, little Xi'an is very precocious, every day The next time I got up early, I didn't cry or make trouble, and worked hard to adapt to one strange environment after another.

When he recognized the bed, he would fall asleep in her arms. Xu was sleeping in Li Jiabao's room for the first time, and the young boy still recognized the bed a little.

Qing Huan softly hummed nursery rhymes when she was a child, touched Xi'an's little head, then stuffed back Li Jiabao's hands and feet that had been kicked out of the quilt, and wrapped them into a small glutinous rice dumpling. Steady little one.

A child who is only four years old, no matter how precocious he is, is still a little soft ball, like a mother's treasure.

Qing Huan looked at the two children, reluctant to sleep until the man came in with his slender body
Leaning against the door, he said in a low voice: "The house is too warm, it's normal for children to kick the quilt."

Qing Huan tensed slightly, stood up, and said lightly, "Xi'an slept soundly. If Mr. Li is fine, I'll go back first."

The man's tall and slender body blocked the door, his long and narrow phoenix eyes looked down at her condescendingly, evoking a very faint arc for a long time, and said indifferently: "You are afraid of living here, what will I do to you, huh?"

Qing Huan's face was extremely cold and she didn't speak.

The man sneered, and said slowly: "Gu Qinghuan, if I want to do something to you, do you think you can stop me? Who do you think can help you?"

"Lu Er? He is lying in the hospital right now, your good sister? Si Jiaye can't even remember his own life experience, or is it Ye San who is in Nanyang, Si Jianan who has been missing for three years?" Li Chen Mu's voice was cold, and Qing Huan's face turned pale every time he said a name.

The man stood up straight, approached her tight body, and whispered in her ear: "Qing Huan, I'll give you time to think, come into my arms, or let me go to your side?"

The man looked down at her white to transparent face, and her sensitive ear tips when touched, curled his lips into a cold smile, then backed away, and said indifferently: "Answer me before New Year's Eve, I sleep on the third floor, and the room on the second floor Give it to you."

After Li Shenmu finished speaking, he turned and left.

Qing Huan felt cold sweat on her palms, and she sat on the sofa chair a little limply. She looked at the two babies who were sleeping soundly, and clenched her fingertips. This man is not only sick, but also very sick. The day after tomorrow, At the latest, the day after tomorrow, she must go to Huo's house.

(End of this chapter)