President uncle, don't come close

Lin Yixiang painfully closes her eyes and no longer embarrasses Sheng Huaizhe. She must learn to face the pain when she grows up

"It's all right. Go to sleep. I'll be right here until you fall asleep. "

Sheng Huaizhe thought about it and finally agreed to stay. After looking at the time, Ling Moqin may not wake up two or three hours before dawn. It's not impossible for him to stay a little longer... He's still a little worried about Lin Yixiang's current state.

"Thank you."

Lin Yixiang's eyes are a little red and her heart is filled with a little emotion... She never thought that Sheng Huaizhe would do these things for her one day, just as she never thought that Zhang Kaiwen would hurt her like today.

Seeing Lin Yixiang back to his room, Sheng Huaizhe sat on the sofa. He closed his eyes, rubbed his temples, and sighed slightly in his heart. Unexpectedly, Lin Yixiang, who has a strong memory of incense, will also be hurt by his feelings today. He feels that he must go to Zhang Kaiwen to explain what he thinks is necessary when he has time

Maybe he was too tired. When Sheng Huaizhe opened his eyes, the sky was slightly white.

It was about dawn, and Ling Moqin was about to wake up. Thinking of the hour when she usually woke up, Sheng Huaizhe stood up. He picked up his coat and gently went to Lin Yixiang's room. He took a look at her sleeping inside, and then left her home.

I'm afraid it's too late to go back to make breakfast. Thinking that Ling Moqin always yells hungry after getting up and washing, Sheng Huaizhe simply stopped and lined up to buy her fried buns she likes. It was already 7:30 in the morning when I bought it. I thought she had got up, so I wanted to call her

No one answered.

Sheng Huaizhe frowned and thought that maybe she hadn't got up yet. She probably went to bed late last night... Sheng Huaizhe didn't continue to think, but hurried to get on the bus and drive home. He just didn't know why. He felt as if he had become a little anxious

Looking at the clock on the wall, Ling Moqin felt that it was the longest night and morning in her life. Every tick of the clock seems to be delaying her heart

She couldn't sleep after she got home last night. She had thought about whether she misunderstood and whether it was not what she saw... So she didn't leave immediately after she simply packed her bags.

She held the last hope that Sheng Huaizhe would come home after her and give her an explanation, an explanation she wanted to hear. As long as he says it, she will choose to believe him, as long as he says everything last night is not true

But he didn't come back all night. She sat on the sofa and waited for him for a long time... At five o'clock in the morning, she told herself that he was already on the road. At six o'clock, she told herself that maybe he was delayed on the road... Until seven o'clock, she finally stopped making excuses for him and herself.

Heart, finally in the waiting, bit by bit broken... Heart like death, is it just this feeling?! Ling Moqin stood up and took a faint look at the home she once thought would stop all the time

The curtains she chose, the couple's cup she bought... The clothes hanger also hung the parent-child clothes she bought a few days ago that she had not worn, thinking that they could be worn together when the baby was born.

Yes, she once imagined many pictures of the three of them together. Each time, it was so beautiful that she wanted to cry... Unfortunately, fantasy is only fantasy after all. I'm afraid she will never have a chance to realize those fantasies again.

With a sour nose, Ling Moqin decided to stop looking at it. No matter how much he looked, he always had to go... And this time it was not just a run away. I'm afraid he won't see you again in his life?!

Put the key on the table in the room, Ling Moqin took his few luggage, closed the door and got on the car waiting at the door for a long time.

"Let's go."

As the car started and moved slowly, she looked at the familiar scenery outside the window and felt thousands of melancholy... More than a year ago, I didn't expect that she had lived here for so long. She moved here from her aunt's house and felt a lot of warmth and happiness here

Ling Moqin found that he didn't hate Sheng Huaizhe at all, because he did bring her a lot of unexpected happy times... Although these happiness were short, she had them, and these memories were enough for her to stay in her heart for a lifetime

While driving, Sheng Huaizhe imagined Ling Moqin's satisfied expression when eating fried buns. He couldn't help smiling at the corners of his mouth. Every time he saw her eat, he was most satisfied, because every time she could eat with a happy face and look simple and beautiful.

It's only been a night. He misses her a little. I wonder if she will find him when she wakes up and finds him not at home? It was getting closer and closer to home, and it was almost there after another turn. He found that he couldn't wait to see her.

A taxi came to the front. Sheng Huaizhe thought who would travel so early? There were not many residential areas in this area. They were all independent villas, so there were few taxis... He couldn't help looking at it more. The driver was a middle-aged man and smiled at him when he met.

The person sitting in the back seat looks like a woman. Sheng Huaizhe can't see her face clearly, because she wears a very wide sweater and a sweater hat on her head, which almost covers her whole face... Just that side of the face, he always feels a little familiar, but he can't remember where he met

The uneasy feeling suddenly appeared in Sheng Huaizhe's heart. When Sheng Huaizhe came home and parked the car, it didn't stop, but it became stronger... He frowned, and the servant came to help him take the car keys and things in his hand, and said hello to him.

"Is Miss awake?"

Sheng Huaizhe asked casually. He personally took the Fried Bun for Ling Moqin and thought that if she didn't wake up, he could prepare her some porridge she liked so that it wouldn't be too dry.

"I haven't been here long. I haven't seen the young lady come down. I think she's still sleeping."

The servant sister Liu smiled and said that because there are patients to take care of at home, she has to go back every night. For this, she is particularly grateful to Ling Moqin. She likes quiet so that she can have this opportunity to work here. So she came early in the morning every day and came back to her home after Ling Moqin had dinner.

In order to facilitate her travel, Ling Moqin also specially asked the driver to pick her up every day... Therefore, with gratitude, she served Ling Moqin more attentively, almost as her own daughter.

"Take this to the kitchen and heat it up. I'll go to the room and see her."

Sheng Huaizhe couldn't help but lighten his steps in the door for fear of waking Ling Moqin. It's rare that she slept longer today. He also thought it was a good thing