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Now, Lin Qin'er has suffered the same thing as her, and she will never stand idly by.

Well, never!

Lu Yin raised his hand and knocked on her head, "Go to sleep." ”

"Yes, yes, get out of here."

Lu Mengmeng ran away with a smoke.

After taking a shower and changing into clean pajamas, Lin Qin'er felt a little more comfortable.

Wiping her wet hair with a towel, she came out of the guest room, the light in the study was still on, and she knocked on the door.

"Come in."

Unexpectedly, he was really inside, Lin Qin'er pushed the door open, and her wet head poked in, "Ah Yin, haven't you rested yet?" ”

"Why are you here?" The man sitting at the desk had a grim face, and he frowned slightly.

It seems to be ...... Unhappy?

Lin Qin'er shrunk her neck, "I saw that the light in the study was still on, so I came over to take a look." It's not early, you rest early. ”

In the end, he was still a little afraid of him, and after speaking, Lin Qin'er quickly retracted his head, closed the door and ran.

Hearing the messy footsteps in the corridor gradually moving away, Lu Yin rubbed the corners of his forehead helplessly, what a ...... It makes people laugh and cry.

…………

The official residence of the Mu family.

In the bedroom, the wall lamps are dimmed.

Qiao An hugged Xiao Nuomi, the mother and daughter were wearing the same parent-child pajamas, and Xiao Nuomi was babbling and telling boundless self-created stories.

Mu Jingxi was lying on the sofa, with his hands behind his head, listening to Xiao Nuomi's whimsical story, and couldn't help laughing.

"Mama, are you asleep?"

No response.

Xiao Nuomi yawned, "Good night Mama, Xiao Nuomi is going to sleep too." ”

Pouting her small mouth, she chirped on Qiao An's face, and Xiao Nuomi rubbed in her arms and closed her eyes heavily.

After a long time, the sound of mother and daughter's shallow breathing was heard in the bedroom where the needle could be heard.

Mu Jingxi got up, came to the bedside, and saw Qiao An and Xiao Nuomi hugging each other, his heart was incredibly soft.

Leaning over, he gently kissed Xiao Nuomi's forehead, and pecked Qiao An on the lip with great pity, he turned off the wall lamp and went back to the sofa to lie down.

During this time, Joan had a terrible quality of sleep.

You have to turn on the light to have a sense of security, but the light source that is always on will also affect the quality of sleep, Mu Jingxi always waited for her to fall asleep before getting up and turning off the wall lamp.

The second half of the night.

There was a strange sound in the bedroom, and there was a slight tremor in fear.

"No ......"

Mu Jingxi opened his eyes vigilantly, and in the dark, he sat up and looked in the direction of the bed.

The suppressed trembling voice of pain seemed to be squeezed out of the teeth, "Don't ...... Don't die ......"

Jojo!

Mu Jingxi's heart sank suddenly, and he quickly got up and came to the bedside and turned on the wall lamp.

He leaned over and saw Qiao Anman's face, wet with cold sweat, and in his sleep, his brows furrowed tightly, as if he was experiencing great pain.

The little glutinous rice in her arms was unconsciously hugged tighter and tighter by her.

Finally, the little one was strangled awake.

"Uh......h Hemp. ”

Mu Jingxi broke Qiao An's arm and hugged Xiao Nuomi out, he leaned over and coaxed, "It's okay baby, go to sleep." ”

The sleepy little glutinous rice blinked in confusion, turned over, and fell asleep again.

Qiao An was still in a nightmare, Mu Jingxi patted her face, and her worried voice was unusually low, "Qiaoqiao, wake up, wake up!" ”

With a shudder, Qiao An opened his eyes suddenly, and his pupils were greatly dilated.

"You're having nightmares, don't be afraid."

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