982 I don't want you to worry

After speaking, she turned around and was about to walk to the kitchen, but Huang Xinying suddenly grabbed her wrist, Wang Ma looked back at her in confusion, and heard her say: "Wang Ma, don't be busy, just wait a minute, I'll come by myself, you go and rest first, it's quite late." ”

Huang Xinying could see that she still hadn't woken up at the moment, and there was still a trace of obvious sleepiness on her face.

Afraid that she would refuse, she added: "And, I want to go up and see them first..."

Hearing the anxiousness in her words, Wang Ma was no longer reluctant, so she said, "Okay, you go up and see them first, and tell me if you need anything later." ”

"Hmm." In order to let her sleep with peace of mind, Huang Xinying obeyed her wishes, responded, and then reminded again, "Mother Wang, go back to the room and sleep, don't sleep on the sofa in the future, what should I do if I catch a cold?" ”

"Aren't I worried about you?" Wang Ma smiled innocently, saving her from continuing to advise, so she urged: "Okay, you go up first." ”

Hearing this, Huang Xinying couldn't cry or laugh a little, "Okay, I'll go up first, and you can go back to the room to rest." ”

Wang Ma nodded in response to a "eh", indicating that she knew.

After watching her carry her luggage upstairs, she turned around and walked towards her room, playing non-stop as she went, obviously sleepy to a certain extent.

Huang Xinying, who had been stretching her ears and paying attention to the movement behind her, couldn't help but curl the corners of her lips funny when she heard the sound, she shook her head, and then she quickened her pace, and walked upstairs with lighter and lighter movements.

She didn't go to Bing Meiqian's bedroom for the first time, but carried her luggage, walked to the room that belonged to her, and after putting her luggage, she cautiously went to her bedroom.

She twisted the doorknob slightly, pushed it open, and then walked in slowly like a kitten, without making a sound at all, and her movements were extremely light and slow, so as not to wake up the two who were already sleeping in the room.

With the help of the tiny light that had been turned on at the head of the bed, she could clearly see the two sleeping people lying on two different beds.

I don't know when, in her room, there is a small, cute and domineering, sports car-style bed.

There are also guardrails around the bed, which are equivalent to the windows of a sports car, and the guardrails are also intimately wrapped with sponges of the same color.

Although it is small, it is also 1.5 meters long, and her son sleeps in it, and he still looks small, which makes people overflow with maternal love.

Huang Xinying glanced at Bing Meiqian, and saw that she was covered with a thin quilt, still asleep, and there was no sign of being woken up at all, so she walked towards the sports car-style bed next to her bed with confidence.

She propped her hands on the bed railing, and with the help of the bedside light, she quietly looked at her son's sleeping face for a while, and then carefully reached out and put it on his forehead to probe the temperature.

However, at the moment when her hand just touched him, the little person who was still sleeping on the bed suddenly opened her eyes and looked towards Huang Xinying, as if she sensed something.

Sleepy-eyed, staring at her hazy for a while, then I saw her face clearly, "Hemp..."

"Shh He just wanted to scream excitedly, but the moment he opened his eyes, Huang Xinying, who had been quietly waiting for his reaction, stretched out an index finger against his lips and made a small movement.