Good Morning, Dear

Of course, Mrs. Nan has a purpose when she comes down in the middle of the night. She has no purpose. She has already fallen asleep. In fact, her purpose is similar to that of Cheng Qingyao. She is also waiting for the dead of night. She wanted to transfer the woman from the first floor to her bedroom on the second floor in the dead of night.

The first floor is not safe. They have to stay for a day today. Even if the piano room is locked, women may not have real safety.

On the second floor, her bedroom is large, with a suite, a bathroom and a wardrobe. The medicine for three meals a day can also ensure relief, and there is also a place to hide. Most importantly, not everyone can enter her bedroom, including Cheng Qingyao, Niannian and Yao Yao.

In this way, the security is better!

Mrs. Nan counted the time and was glad she got off in time, otherwise she would be broken by Cheng Qingyao. She pulled the hat of her cloak and buried her face deeper: "Dundun doesn't know whether he was scared outside or Youjin today. He has been having nightmares, talking nonsense and asking for music scores. Where there is any music in my room, I'll come down and get it for him to save him from sleeping well."

"Oh, well, aunt, this dress is also very good-looking." Cheng Qingyao can't be sure of the authenticity of her words and sets her goal on her clothes again. What do you want to do when you wear it like this?

Mrs. Nan smiled. It was obvious that her intention was to check and check again. OK, check. Ginger at her age could not be a tender ginger, and she could not be sure: "it's cold at night, my waist is bad, and I wear too thin to go downstairs. I'm afraid I'll hurt my waist and I can't get out of bed tomorrow."

"Oh, well, how about..."

"It's getting late. Go back to your room and go to bed quickly. Dundun is very good in my room. You don't have to worry. I'll look at him. I can't see it. I'll call you. Nan Youjin is next door to me. I can also call him. Go to bed. Go back to bed quickly. She's tired day by day." Mrs. Nan has been urging her to go back to bed, so she has no reason to go in again.

Mrs. Nan also said, "it's dark without the light on. Let me take you upstairs. I'm familiar here. I won't hit anything when I walk in the dark."

How could Cheng Qingyao let her send it? She walked away reluctantly and looked back as soon as she walked. Before she went far, Mrs. Nan opened the door and turned on the light inside. As soon as she brushed her eyes, she desperately turned her head and looked inside. When she saw the bed, there was no one on the bed, the sheets were flat and the quilts were stacked neatly.

It's as like as two peas at night. It seems that nobody has moved at all.

The door closed again and cut off her sight. She couldn't see anything, but she still didn't give up. She found a dark corner and squatted quietly, like a cheetah in the dark.

Mrs. Nan went in and deliberately turned on the light, because she knew that for such a long time, the woman must have been inside to clean up. Clean up and show her what can happen? Closing the door, she saw the woman hiding behind the door, smiling helplessly and lovably: "this Cheng Qingyao is really interesting. She can't sleep without getting out of the water."

"She's just dead hearted. She knows a direction and won't stop until she's planted." Mrs. Nan said, taking off her cloak and putting it on the woman. The woman is taller and thinner than her. The whole person is deeply trapped in her cloak. She can't see a bit: "when you go out later, your legs bend a little. Don't be so tall and she can see the clue."

"OK, I'll go out first." the woman grabbed her cloak, grabbed the piano score in her hand, tried the height of her bent legs, turned off the light when she thought it was ok, then flashed out and closed the door. When she returned to the room, Mrs. Nan slipped back from the piano room after Cheng Qingyao gave up her heart.

She was in poor health and could not walk fast. It happened that Mrs. Nan's pace was not fast, and she was blocked by a cloak. It was difficult to see the difference.

Cheng Qingyao hid behind. She didn't see anything different. She held the stairs step by step and walked upstairs with a roll of piano score in her hand, which was completely in line with the statement just now. Her height was the same, and her cloak reached her ankle.

Cheng Qingyao couldn't see a clue no matter how observant she was, so she watched her go away and disappear around the corner. Then she didn't give up and went back to the piano room to open the door. She found that the piano room had been locked and couldn't be opened by screwing the lock.

Mrs. Nan steals music in it. She is very stubborn. Then she is stubborn. She has the ability to dismantle the door!

Cheng Qingyao couldn't open the door, so she had to go back to her room angrily. To tell the truth, she couldn't give up until she didn't see all the piano rooms. Just about to turn around and go back to her room, she heard Nan Youjin's voice coming from upstairs. It seemed that she was frightened, and her voice was a little nervous: "shield shield, shield is gone, where's the disaster for that bastard boy."

When Nan Youjin rushed out of the room, the woman had just passed his door, that is, Nan Youjin was behind her and she was facing her back in front.

Nan Youjin also asked her, "Mom, do you see the shield?"

"..." the woman wanted to die. What did she say? How did she open her mouth? She was so flustered that she was afraid of being caught like this. She quickened her pace and walked into the bedroom. Her body was trembling and her strength on her legs felt to be lost.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Nan Youjin strode after her: "Mom, what do I ask you? Did you see dundun, that bastard..."

The woman was at a loss. Seeing him chasing in, she wisely threw the music on the bed, then tightened her cloak, walked into the bathroom, and then closed the bathroom door. She leaned against the wall, trembling and trembling. Her legs softened in bursts.

Nan Youjin looked along the direction of the piano score and soon saw the sleeping face on the bed. He instantly recalled that Mrs. Nan said that dundun would sleep with her tonight and let him have a good sleep alone.

These days, Nan Youjin is with a shield. She is used to looking for him when she wakes up. Once she doesn't find him, she's sure he's out in trouble. To tell the truth, Nan Youjin had a psychological shadow in her heart. She panicked when she didn't see dun.

He went to the bedside and squatted down, condensing his sleeping face. He looked really good when he fell asleep. He didn't look naughty in the daytime at all. He is also good-looking. Like him, he is 99% similar. He is just another replica of him. His eyelashes seem longer than his, his lips are redder than his, and the evil spirit at the corners of his mouth is more obvious than his. His sleeping appearance is a bit like reading. They all like to hold their cheeks with their hands.

Another woman likes to sleep like this. He once made fun of her: "are you afraid of losing your face? You have to hold it with your hand when you sleep. Come on, brother, hold it for you. Your face is small and my hand is big. It's just right."

As soon as the memory was far away, the hidden emotion was a little surging, and sighed deeply. It's no use. It's no use in this life. What else do you want her to do? He kissed dundun's face, then stood up and said to the bathroom, "Mom, I'll go to bed. Look at him well. If he's going to run, he'll call me next door. This boy is very busy. Running away must be bad."

The woman sat on the ground and muttered unhappily, "you're the best. My son is the best." her voice was so small that she thought it was breathing. Naturally, he couldn't hear it. He went out, closed the door, went back to his room and closed the door to sleep.

Cheng Qingyao chased upstairs and saw this scene. What else could she doubt. There is no doubt that Mrs. Nan is not Mrs. Nan, and she can't enter the piano room. She can only do it tonight and come back tomorrow.

The woman stayed inside for a long time and didn't dare to come out until there was no sound at all. When I came out, I didn't dare to turn on the light. I went back to bed in the dark and slept next to the shield. He didn't dare to fall asleep. He waited for more than ten minutes. The sound of opening the door came. Mrs. Nan slipped out of the piano room, locked the door, and asked softly, "what happened just now? Nan Youjin bumped into you?"

When Mrs. Nan came up this time, she didn't lock the piano room again. She also completely opened the door of the piano room for ventilation. Cheng Qingyao will not be afraid of what she thinks tomorrow. It was just that scene that frightened her and almost didn't rush out of the piano room.

The woman didn't hurry or slow down, said what she had just said, and finally said, "Mom, I find I still love him very much. If he can completely take heart and treat me well this time, I'll live with him all my life..."