Daddy, Here Is Mommy

I didn't expect that someone would call dingpei so late.

Jun Liuli brow a tight, half sit up, long arm a stretch, will Ding Pei's mobile phone over. Glanced at the above call, Qingrun's eyes slightly narrowed.

Refuse to answer. Then the phone was turned off completely.

Rao is extremely fast action, or disturb the pillow.

Ding Pei's eyelids were heavy and he opened his mouth in a daze.

"Husband, whose phone?"

"Oh, it's gene."

Jun Liuli put down his mobile phone, lay down again, spread out his right arm and hold Ding Pei in his arms.

He kisses her a little bit messy hair, eyes in a doting color.

"I'm sorry to wake you up."

"Nothing."

Ding Pei bent the corner of his mouth, blinked his long eyelashes twice and asked.

"What time is it?"

"Oh, eleven thirty."

Jun Liuli had just seen the time, so he answered quickly.

"Why did you come back so late today?"

Ding Pei wakes up with dizziness and sleepiness.

"I went to my father's place in the evening and talked about something, so I was late."

Jun Liuli slowed down her voice, and her voice was extremely gentle.

His warm palm caressed Ding Pei's face, and his thick and thin lips gave her a light kiss on her forehead.

"Well, let's go to sleep."

At this time, Ding Pei was sleepy, but it was difficult to fall asleep again.

Jun Liuli listened to her light and heavy breathing, and her heart gave birth to a trace of pain. He leaned and held Ding Pei closer.

"Wife, how about I sing you a song?"

Hot breathing, Ding Pei heart across a trace of palpitation.

The man holding her has known her for many years. He took care of her from an early age. After marrying him, it hurts to hold her in the palm of my hand.

He was a better man to her than to himself besides his brother Ding mo.

"Good."

Ding Pei pursed her lips and answered with a low voice.

Jun Liuli cleared his throat and began to sing in a low voice.

Swallow returns

This is a song often sung by the nurse who took care of them when they were young in the welfare home.

Ding Pei's heart was warm, and his eyes were warm. Gradually, she closed her eyes.

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Liuguang Pavilion.

Rong LAN wakes up after a sleep, and finds that there is no one on her side. I looked at the time.

Two in the morning.

At this time, it seems junlinchuan is resting elsewhere.

Rong LAN felt bitter in her heart.

Although they have recovered their long lost son, their hearts are gradually drifting away.

Sometimes, she can't help admiring her sister Rong Yi.

Rong LAN narrowed her dry eyes and lifted the quilt. Then he went to the window, opened the veil and half opened the window.

The wind in the early morning is cool. Suddenly pouring in, Rong LAN can't help shivering and coughing twice.

She did not immediately close the window or turn around. Standing in the window, let the night wind around.

The heat on his body dissipated and his face turned white.

She looked out of the window with a pair of fine-grained eyes.

Because this is junlinchuan's residence, the street lights are much brighter than other places, and even the guards patrol in 24-hour shifts.

Gradually, the night wind fascinated Rong Lan's eyes, and there was a big cloud of fog in her eyes.

"Cough..."

Standing at the window for too long, my body and mind have been blowing cold.

"Madame."

Soon, there was a anxious knock at the door.

Most of all, the night patrol guards immediately inform Rong Lan's maid when they hear the news.