President uncle, don't come close

Autumn in Australia is very comfortable. Ling Moqin got up early in the morning and helped aunt Jin water the flowers and take care of the flowers in the yard.

"You, just look around. Don't kiss yourself."

Aunt Jin was worried that she was pregnant, but every time she said so, she would only get her shallow smile.

"Aunt Jin, it's not in the way. It's not so delicate."

Ling Moqin enjoyed it very much. She looked forward to the day when all the flowers in the yard were in full bloom... I don't know if she was still here on that day?!

Thinking of this, Ling Moqin watered the flowers a little slowly, and unconsciously fell into a daze.

Sheng Zhuwen's e-mail came one after another. She almost impulsively replied to the e-mail last time... Sheng Zhuwen has scolded her 800 times in her heart. She can even imagine what words she will scold

It seems that it's time for Sheng Zhuwen to make an appointment with Su Li to go home to see her parents. She stood her up. I don't know if her trip went well? If it goes well, it is estimated that she and Su Li will soon enter the palace of marriage?!

At that time, although it's a pity that she can't come to the scene in person, she will prepare a special gift for her.

And Qin Mingzheng and Sheng Zhuwen said that he had lost his soul recently. I don't know if he has anything to do with Lin Yan... Lin Yan, haven't they been together yet? Or is Lin Yan with the boy Ye Xiaoyi?? Thinking of the guy Qin Mingzheng, Ling Moqin is a little worried. He is too nervous and may miss some beauty

In this way, while missing here, she habitually lived her own life, waiting for her little life to grow up bit by bit... Touching her stomach, Ling Moqin obviously felt that the baby kicked her.

"Baby, will you blame me for not giving you a good father?"

Ling Moqin frowned slightly. This is the only thing she can't let go of... She didn't stay with Sheng Huaizhe, but selfishly left his child. When the child grows up, she will find that others have a father, but he doesn't... how can she explain to him then??

"Qin, it's a little windy. Go in!"

Aunt Jin took a thin cardigan and handed it to Ling Moqin, and then asked her to enter the house.

During this time, she has gradually got used to Ling Moqin's company, and even treated her like her own daughter... Her two children come here occasionally and like Ling Moqin very much, and even appreciate her living with the old man for them.

"I want to stay a little longer. Aunt Jin, go first!"

Ling Moqin likes the wind very much. Since she came to Australia, she seems to have an unclear feeling about the wind. She is always willing to stay outside for a while when there is wind.

"Then you have to be careful. It's troublesome to catch a cold."

Aunt Jin didn't stop her and asked her to stay outside. She went in to think about what to eat for lunch.

At midnight, Ling Moqin lost sleep. She doesn't know why. She always wakes up at this hour and can't sleep back

He poured himself a glass of water and went to Aunt Jin's room to see if she had covered her quilt. Then Ling Moqin habitually opened his mailbox.

"Ling Moqin, I know you can receive my email! Stop hiding!! Third uncle, he loves you very much and hasn't given up. He's looking for you... "

This email was lying quietly in the mailbox, but it brought different waves to Ling Moqin's heart

Originally, Sheng Zhuwen knew that she was reading her email every day. That's why she wrote to her almost every day from the first two or three days to now? Sometimes it's a long letter, sometimes it's just a few short words

She knew she would read it, so she pretended to mention Sheng Huaizhe's news inadvertently every time, or sometimes deliberately didn't mention Sheng Huaizhe for a long time, making her anxious.

Sheng Huaizhe

Habitually enter this name in the search engine, and she gets all the information related to him from the news or reports... Every time she sees his name jump on the screen, she will feel sour and sour. How is he? He seems to be working hard recently. He is doing better and better in his career

But what about the body? What about the mood? Ling Moqin seems to be able to see Sheng Huaizhe working hard beside the computer from a distance. Next to him is the lunch he hasn't had time to enjoy... Until he has a stomachache and feels uncomfortable. At that time, he didn't want to eat anything.

I hope he can take good care of himself

Ling Moqin stood up and wanted to pour himself another glass of milk. After drinking it, he tried to sleep again. Just the moment she stood up, she suddenly felt dark in front of her eyes. Before falling down, she protected her stomach with one hand and wanted to help the table in front of her

Sheng Huaizhe... Child

At 3:30 in the morning, the light in the president's office was still on. Sheng Huaizhe lay on the sofa and gently rubbed his forehead. Only in this way did he feel less pain in his temples

There is an open bottle of wine on the next table, and there is half a glass in the glass. At this time, even the air is quiet... He is actually very tired and needs a sleep to save himself, but he can't sleep. He has tried drinking and taking a hot bath... He can only wait for dawn and a new day.

Ling Moqin, where is she?

How long will she torture him? Without her, he felt that he looked bright outside. Even he seemed to have no influence on Sheng's career, but only he knew that he was living like a walking corpse. As long as he stopped every day, he couldn't see his soul.

But as long as she is willing to come back, he is still willing to accept such torture... Just, he feels so long without knowing the return date.

Sit up and fill his glass with wine. Sheng Huaizhe gently shakes his glass and walks to the bedside. Looking down from the 39th floor at the silent night of all things, he feels desolate in his heart.

Suddenly, his cell phone suddenly rang at this time. He frowned and wondered who it would be at this time? Originally intended not to answer, but my heart moved. Finally, I picked up my mobile phone

It's a foreign number!! Sheng Huaizhe's heart was like a pool of stagnant water. He was thrown into a small stone, and suddenly ripples appeared.

He held his breath and carefully picked up the phone. The other party was an old man who spoke a little hoarse and flustered

Hung up the phone, the expression on Sheng Huaizhe's face was both severe and surprised, and a little anxious.

Finally heard from her!! He didn't know how many nights he had survived, but this time, he finally waited for the dawn and finally saw the dawn of hope!!