President uncle, don't come close

"Miss, why are you crying?"

The driver saw in the mirror that Ling Moqin, who was sitting in the back seat, suddenly cried silently and was a little flustered. When she just went out, she was fine. She looked very gentle and calm. Why did she cry well?

"I'm fine. You keep driving."

The tears in Ling's heart flowed out imperceptibly.

She just saw Sheng Huaizhe. Although it was only a short time, she just knew it was him... But he didn't seem to see her and was concentrating on driving.

He finally came back. He stayed with Lin Yixiang all night, which made him feel good. The satisfied smile on the corner of his mouth made Ling Moqin feel very dazzling... She seemed to have not seen him smile like this for a long time. It turned out that she could not give him the happiness he wanted.

Ling Moqin thought and felt sad. When did it become like this between her and him? It was not long ago that they were reunited. After they got together again, they all seemed to cherish each other... All this is just an illusion

"Young man, don't hold anything in your heart. It's easy to get sick. It's not good for your baby."

The driver's uncle took a look at Ling Moqin and couldn't help enlightening her when he saw her like this. Many people take his car every day, and many people cry in his car. Ling Moqin is the one who impressed him deeply

"Well, thank you, Uncle..."

Uncle, Uncle... Ling Moqin just wanted to clear up his mood, but he remembered that his usual name was Sheng Huaizhe. Every time she called him uncle, he would protest, although every time he failed

Those tiny but happy memories of the past, like vines, instantly occupied her heart, even every cell in her body. They were telling her that if she chose to leave, she might live on memories for the rest of her life

Gently open Ling Moqin's door, but Sheng Huaizhe doesn't see his expected sleeping face. Ling Moqin is not in the room at all.

"Moqin? Mo Qin! "

I don't know why, the feeling of uneasiness in his heart became stronger and stronger, and he suddenly felt flustered. Thinking that no one answered his phone calls last night and in the morning, he suddenly had a bad hunch

Fortunately, where he saw it, he found that all Ling Moqin's objects were still there, and his clothes didn't seem to have moved... Maybe he just went to wash!

Sheng Huaizhe moved quickly to the bathroom

"Moqin!"

When he opened the door, there was no one in the bathroom... Sheng Huaizhe realized that something was wrong and his panic became stronger and stronger. He flew to the kitchen, but he didn't!

"Impossible! Mo Qin! "

Sheng Huaizhe suddenly felt that no one answered the phone all the time, not because she was sleeping, but because she didn't answer the phone... But why? She was sleeping when he went out. If she was jealous... But she didn't know about Lin Yixiang!

Sheng Huaizhe hurried out of the house and ran to the park and the river where Ling Moqin usually takes a walk in the morning to bask in the sun, hoping to find her there

The fear of losing her again was constantly amplified in his heart. Sheng Huaizhe ran crazy. At this moment, he had only one idea in his heart. He must find Ling Moqin! Because he can't bear the pain of losing her again

The sun rose slowly. There were two birds chirping outside the window, but it didn't disturb the dream of the people in the room. Qin Mingzheng hugged his wife. The adult was sleeping soundly. Lin Yan suddenly pushed him.

"Husband, is someone ringing the doorbell?"

Lin Yan pushed Qin Mingzheng vaguely, even kicked him and motioned him out of bed to have a look.

"Who will ring the doorbell early in the morning? You must have heard wrong. Go to bed..."

Qin Mingzheng took her, kissed her on the face, and then continued to sleep.

But the doorbell outside the door is still ringing. It rings for a long time. It's not urgent or impatient, but it's real.

"I'll go. Someone really rang the doorbell! Who, disturbing people's dreams early in the morning! "

Qin Mingzheng got up and opened the door with a lot of complaints. He scolded the person who rang the doorbell 1800 times in his heart. He hated being disturbed by others when he was sleeping

"I said, can you..."

"Qin Mingzheng."

Before Qin Mingzheng finished his words, he saw that the man standing in front of him was Ling Moqin! She stood in front of him in a bathrobe with a small luggage bag in her hand

"I'm not dreaming, am I? Why are you here at this time? "

Qin Mingzheng pinched his face and cried out in pain... It was true! Ling Moqin really appeared at his door early in the morning... What happened to the girl? Qin Mingzheng's first reaction was that Ling Moqin should have something urgent to find him.

"You didn't dream, it's me. Let me talk first. "

Ling Moqin looked at Qin Mingzheng waking up in her pajamas, and the expression on her face was a little embarrassed... She didn't want to disturb people's dreams early in the morning, but she thought about it. The only friend she could take refuge in and don't betray her was Qin Mingzheng. If you go to find Sheng Zhuwen, she will report to her third uncle without saying a word

"Are you okay? Why is your face so bad? "

Qin Mingzheng helped Ling Moqin carefully into his house, asked her to sit down and poured her a cup of hot water. Looking at her as if he didn't know how to speak, he turned around and brought her something

"Just baked bread, drink hot milk, you must not have eaten breakfast. I'll have something to eat first. I'll change my clothes. "

Qin Mingzheng will always be the one who will be considerate of her. Even if he gets married, it still hasn't changed... Ling Moqin glanced at him gratefully and silently took the cup of hot milk. She didn't say thank you, because she knew there was no need to say this with Qin Mingzheng

Qin Mingzheng looked at her, temporarily pressed his doubts and worries in his heart, and pretended to return to his room happily.

"Who? So early... "

Lin Yan muttered, thinking it was the person who came to deliver the newspaper or someone else

"Mo Qin."

"Who? Mo Qin? "

Lin Yan got up from bed and suddenly became sober. She stared at Qin Mingzheng with big eyes, as if she was aware of something serious.

"Yes, she came suddenly, and she didn't look very good."

Qin Mingzheng talked to his wife while looking for the clothes he wanted to wear in the wardrobe. At the same time, he was still sorting out his thoughts, but he couldn't think of what Ling Moqin came for... Should this guy run away from home again?