Mo Leng looked left and right when he rang the doorbell to open it, and saw that no one shouted: "Jing'er, I am." ”

Liang Jing, who had been standing in front of the window of the living room, smiled when she saw Mo Leng's car wind driving towards her community, and muttered to herself when she saw the person enter the supermarket and buy a big bag of delicious food for her.

"I know that the person you care about the most is me, so why pretend that you don't have any feelings at all."

"Hmph, let's see how I fix your ......"

Liang Jing snorted softly, pulled her extremely smooth silk nightdress, and walked towards the sofa in the living room.

This voice: "Jing'er, it's me!" "It breaks the hearts of people sitting on the couch drinking red wine.

He immediately got up and ran towards the door with tears in his eyes.

The moment she opened the door, she threw herself into the man's arms and cried out with a bit of complaint: "Cold." ”

"That's it, it's okay......"

Mo Leng dodged and entered the room, and when he closed the door, he hugged the silly woman who was crying in his arms, and comforted him in a gentle tone: "Good, my big shadow queen, don't you cry, didn't I come?" ”

"It's okay, you see my eyes are dark, I haven't slept well for several nights." Liang Jing let go of Mo Leng's and raised his hand to point to his eyes, but the tears in his eyes were strands and couldn't stop flowing.

"You, it's been a few days, why didn't you call me earlier!" Mo Leng said complainingly, walked to the living room, opened the bag, and took the hot milk he had just bought for her for her.

"Didn't I know you were busy? The old man's side is also inseparable from people. ”

Liang Jing would talk to Mo Leng on the phone every day, so she naturally knew about Lu Dingnian's illness.

She is a woman who is measured and understands the overall situation, how can she add trouble to Mo Leng at this juncture, even if their relationship can't be said to be troublesome......

"It's okay, the old man is fine, and now his body has recovered." Mo Leng handed Liang Jing a sandwich, but he picked up a bun and ate breakfast.

Yes, who is Liang Jing?

National actress, how can she eat greasy food like steamed buns?

"Old man, he's fine." Liang Jing smiled lightly, nodded slowly, and took the sandwich, but she was happy in her heart.

The old man is fine, then I will keep you for ten more days and half a month, and I saw that the man remembered that she liked it, and unconsciously leaned against him.

"You, sorrowful, I have brought you soothing spices, which I made myself."

Mo Leng finished eating the bun in his hand three times and dividing it by two, and after drinking the milk, he felt that he was full, and then remembered what he brought.

"Quick, quick, ignite, let me sleep well, I'm going to die." Liang Jing eats, she always eats cat food, and she is full in a few bites, not to mention that she is not hungry.

At this time, she was sleepy, she really wanted to sleep, but she didn't dare to sleep, and she couldn't sleep well.

"Hey, that's it." Mo Leng glanced at the sandwich that had been bitten three times tightly and shook his head slowly.

"I'll eat later, I'm sleepy now." Liang Jing rubbed her head, panicked in her heart, as if she was about to faint.

"Okay, you sleep peacefully, I'll stay by your side, look at the one who doesn't open your eyes, annoy you and don't let you sleep well."

Saying that, Mo Lengqing got up, stood up from the sofa, took his soothing incense, walked into Liang Jing's bedroom, and lit it.

"Well, you're going to have to protect me." Liang Jing saw Mo Leng enter the bedroom, got up from the sofa, and followed him to the bedroom.

"Rest assured, you will do your duty!" Mo Leng looked at Liang Jing with a slight smile, and his tone was rare and serious.