CEO's 100 Days after Wedding

Shen Qingqing pressed his drowsy brain, dragged his tired body after a hangover, got out of bed with light hands and feet, and gently carried the bun back to his room to sleep.

The air is really bad.

She took clean clothes to the bathroom to take a bath. When she saw the basin on the floor and her shoes and socks, she knew that Mo Mo had washed her feet. She was deeply moved and remorseful.

Hot water poured down from the top of her head, and the water pressure just washed her skin. After washing, the whole person was fresh.

But the hangover's sequelae is still very strong, and the head is full of dizziness.

When I went to the kitchen to cook the wine soup, I saw the used juicer and the fruit dregs in the garbage can. Once again, I was warmed by baozi.

I just don't know how he, a six-year-old, would think of squeezing juice for a drunk?

Just as she was in a daze, the phone in the living room rang. Shen Qingqing looked back and frowned.

The landlady installed this phone. She didn't tell anyone the number after she moved in. It didn't ring once.

Who would it be?

She went over suspiciously, picked up the receiver and stuck it to her ear, "Hello, who are you looking for?"

The person on the other end of the phone, hearing her voice, immediately hung up decisively.

Listening to the hang up sound coming from inside, Shen Qingqing's Xiumei twisted again. She thought maybe it was the wrong number, so she didn't take it seriously. She put down the receiver and went to the kitchen.

At eleven o'clock, Mo Lengyan sat up and rubbed his eyes with his head of disorderly sleeping hair.

Still not sober, he has a silly face.

Shen Qingqing used to rub his hair and indulge in his actions, which made him sober. When he saw that mommy was safe, all the worries in his eyes disappeared and replaced them with peace of mind.

"I'm sorry, Mommy won't drink so much wine any more. It worries you." Shen Qingqing bowed her head and gave him a kiss on the forehead. She said with guilt.

With a very serious voice and expression, lengyanmo said, "that mommy has to keep her word."

The scene of her standing on the chair last night is still creepy in retrospect.

He couldn't imagine what would happen if he didn't wake up in time?

Shen Qingqing blushed and nodded, "well, Mommy won't break her promise. Don't worry."

Cold words Mo will be a soft body into her arms, "Mommy, you really scared me to death last night."

Shen Qingqing learned from him how much he lost his temper when he was drunk last night. He was really ashamed and wanted to find a way to get in.

"What else did I say besides scolding your father?" She asked tentatively.

"You also said that you miss him, love him, and regret that you didn't promise him to be his girlfriend and be my real Mommy." A smile flashed across the bottom of his cold words and ink eyes.

Shen Qingqing She regretted asking.

The blush on her cheek was deeper. She felt embarrassed to touch her nose. She gave a dry cough to resolve the embarrassment. "Cough, are you hungry? What do you want me to cook?"

After asking, he didn't wait for his answer. He stood up and walked out.

Just walked a step, a soft small hand grasped her hand.

She coughed twice and then turned back in embarrassment. "Do you think of something to eat?"

Lengyanmo pulled her back to the edge of the bed and sat down, seriously asked: "Mommy, you love my father, love very much, don't you?"

“……”

Shen Qingqing's long and thick eyelashes trembled. Looking at his clean and clear eyes, she could not say anything against her heart.