Cute Baby Looking For Daddy

In the past, she was always lonely. Even if she occasionally dated Shen Ming first, she still belonged to her long night alone after the date.

But now, even if she is alone in this bedroom, she has expectations.

Looking forward to Li Lingye's return.

Like a wife waiting for her husband's return, although waiting is lonely, what she feels is a warmth.

Yes, the warmth and sweetness of waiting.

Just then the door was knocked.

Mu wennuan thought it was Li Lingye who came back. He jumped out of bed happily, rushed to the door, and opened the door, "Ling ye..."

It's just wrong as soon as you exit.

Standing outside the door is not Li Lingye, but Li Xiaoning.

"Mom, isn't my father here?"

"Well, he hasn't come back yet." Mu wennuan looked at the boy in front of her a little embarrassed. After all, she was still wearing pajamas and even barefoot.

In this way, she can't wait to meet Li Lingye.

"Did father leave you anything tonight?"

"Yes, he said he would go out for a stroll." Mu wennuan looked at Li Xiaoning. Although the young man's face was still with a warm smile, just as he usually looked at her, but somehow, the young man was asking Li Lingye about everything, which made her feel a little flustered.

Then, she hurriedly handed her mobile phone to Li Xiaoning, "do you want to see it?"

Li Xiaoning's eyes fell on mu wennuan's mobile phone. He wanted to take it directly, but politely said, "is it convenient?"

"Convenient, you see, just look." Mu wennuan casually stuffed his mobile phone into Li Xiaoning's hand and accidentally touched the child's hand.

At this moment, the touch of the skin made her feel so familiar.

As if I had touched it many times.

"Ningning..." blurted out, and she subconsciously whispered.

The boy who is looking at his mobile phone is stiff, but he doesn't stop to look at the conversation between mu wennuan and Li Lingye.

Very few, only a few words.

So, just in the blink of an eye, Li Xiaoning finished reading it.

As mu wennuan said, Li Lingye only said he was going out for a walk, and there was no other nonsense.

The child was lost in thought.

This time point is earlier than Li Lingye, who was drunk in T city.

However, Li Lingye's recent work and rest, which he recently learned, is a little strange that he hasn't come back yet.

Looking up at mu wennuan, her ears were full of the sound she had just whispered to him, as if her biological mother Bai Xianxian had called him in her memory.

His eyes turned red, forced to suppress the sudden yearning, and whispered, "Mom, go to bed first. If you have news from your father, you must tell me."

The sixth sense told him that something had happened to his father.

But he doesn't want mu wennuan to know now.

The reason why mu wennuan doesn't know is that he doesn't want her to worry with him.

He made his voice as gentle as possible and his expression as peaceful as possible.

However, his last two sentences still made the sensitive Mu warm and sensitive. Just when he wanted to reach out and grasp Li Xiaoning who was leaving, her feelings when she just touched the child flashed in her mind. Therefore, she forcibly withdrew her hand and said anxiously, "Ning Ning Ning, is something wrong?"

In fact, she wanted to ask if something had happened to Li Lingye.

But I think it's a crow's mouth when I have an exit, so I can't ask that.

"No." Li Xiaoning said in a very determined tone without any hesitation when he found mu wennuan's panic.

I still don't want mu wennuan to worry.

"Really not?" but mu wennuan just didn't believe it.

"No." the child insisted on this answer.

"Let me call Ling ye and ask him to come back early. He will start early tomorrow morning." Mu wennuan has never experienced such a large group and so many people traveling together.

From following Li Lingye to country e, he made her experience many times for the first time.

Think about it, it's all beautiful.

However, just as she took back her mobile phone and was about to dial it out, Li Xiaoning said, "I've already dialed it. Mom, go to bed first. Just leave a message for her father."

Li Xiaoning said it gently.

But only the boy himself knew that his palms were full of sweat at this moment.

He did dial back to Li Lingye.

That's because after Li Lingye dialed him, he wanted to pick it up and hung up there.

Then he dialed again, but it was turned off.

Therefore, Li Xiaoning, who knows that Li Lingye's mobile phone is off, just doesn't want mu wennuan to call Li Lingye again, otherwise it will be exposed.

As for the message, it can be left.

What's worse is Li Lingye's reply.

"OK." Mu wennuan agreed with a smile.

The palm of the boy's hand is still full of sweat.

But he really didn't lie. He did call Li Lingye. As for whether Li Lingye answered or not, he didn't say, so he didn't lie.

"Good night, mom." he is not young. He is eleven years old, so he is no longer used to calling mommy and daddy, so now he wants his mother and father.

This is in line with his current age and personal setting.

"Better night, go to bed early." Mu wennuan watched Li Xiaoning turn around. The young man was slender and beautiful. How could he look at it? Even if it was his back, it didn't make her see enough.

It's like a bamboo in a dream. It's green and green. It's all thriving.

Is the vitality of her son.

The idea of "son" flashed through his mind, and mu wennuan was startled.

But then he told himself, just because Ning Ning is Li Lingye's son, and now she is with Li Lingye in disguise. Li Xiaoning is also her son.

"Good night, mom." the child looked back with a warm smile at mu wennuan, turned and walked back to his room.

Mu wennuan quietly looked at Li Xiaoning's back until the child entered his room and closed the door directly. She shook her head, closed her door and went to bed to wait for Li Lingye.

On the night of the suburban manor, the fields were silent.

Occasionally, the fragrance of flowers floated in through the window, accompanied by early songbirds. She liked it here very much, so when Li Lingye said he wanted to buy it, she immediately agreed with him.

But at the moment, I listen to the sounds in the silence outside the window. Although it is beautiful, I just feel as if I have stepped into the ranks of the elderly.