Chapter 1941 Living with the Little Master (2)

The two of them have been together for so long, and the little guy only mentions this Uncle Pei, so Shen Ning asks like this.

side, no response.

She turned her face in confusion, and saw the little one leaning his head on the seat of the chair, his eyes closed, already asleep.

Looking at the little guy's side face illuminated by the street lamp, Shen Ning shook her head slightly, drove the car to the side of the road and stopped, she took off her coat and covered him, and helped him sort out his seat belt before starting again.

Back in the apartment, she carried the little one upstairs, she carefully put him on the bed in the guest room, and helped him take off his shoes, socks and clothes.

Tossing for so long, the little thing slept very solidly, and kept his eyes closed and didn't move.

Using a hot towel to help him wipe his hands, face and little feet, Shen Ning reached out and pulled the quilt to help him cover it, turned off the light and exited the door, and the person walked to the porch and pulled the two suitcases over.

Looking at the little thing's black suitcase, she didn't move, but reached out from her pocket and took out the note that the little guy had given her earlier.

Mu Yunting could not write Chinese, and the words on the note were completely imitated and written, which was not standardized, but Shen Ning still saw the approximate situation.

She took a photo with her mobile phone, and she searched the map with her mobile phone, and sure enough, she didn't find this location.

The old city has already been rebuilt, the original residents have been demolished, and there are only street names on the note, and there are not many numbers or names, so it is not easy to find.

Shen Ning frowned slightly, flipped through the phone book in her mobile phone, and when she saw the words "Captain Li", her eyes lit up.

The phone was the phone of a criminal police captain of the General Bureau, and it was Leng Xiaoxie's comrade-in-arms.

This number was still given to her by Leng Xiaoxie, and she has been saved for a few years, and she has never been called.

The other person is from the police force, or can help.

Glancing at the time, Shen Ning stood up and saw that the little guy was sleeping well, and then returned to his room to rest.

While taking a shower, she suddenly remembered something.

Leaving the hotel in a hurry, she hadn't taken the morning-after pill until now, and now it's too late, she must go and buy the pill early tomorrow morning.

One indulgence is enough, and if something happens because of this indulgence, it will be miserable.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but flash the man's face again in front of her eyes.

His gaze swept over the faded kiss marks on his body in the mirror, and Shen Ning shook his head slightly.

Turning off the shower and returning to the room, she casually hung her coat on the hanger, noticing the silver chain hanging from her pocket, she reached out and took out the crystal ball.

Fingers hooked the silver chain, and the blue crystal ball shook in midair.

In my mind, a faint fragment flashed, as if there had been pain that night.

It's strange that her membrane has been damaged by movement before, so it shouldn't hurt...... How can it hurt?

Isn't her membrane completely broken, and it's not right, if that's the case, how could she not have found out when she donated eggs in the United States before?

Never mind......

Shen Ning didn't bother to think about these things, reached out to hold the crystal ball, opened the drawer next to the bed, put the crystal ball inside, and lay her face on the pillow and closed her eyes.

Early the next morning, Shen Ning woke up on time at 6:45 as usual.

Seeing that the little guy was still sleeping, she ran downstairs, went upstairs again to boil the eggs, and walked into Mu Yunting's room, brushing the curtains all the time.

The little one rolls over and covers his face with a quilt.

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