She held him in her arms with one hand, and spooned a spoonful of soup with the other and brought it to his mouth, "Do you want to drink it?" ”

However, he only turned his face to look at her, then shook his head, and leaned on her shoulder, with a faint, but not overlooked, air of rejection.

The long black eyelashes are curled and wet with tears, which is distressing to see.

Huang Xinying knew that when he was not feeling well, she didn't want to speak, she just wanted to lie quietly in her arms, so she was not reluctant, she ate alone, but turned her head from time to time to look at him.

When I looked down, I saw that his eyelids began to fight, obviously sleepy, and his illness and the crying just now made his already weak body unable to support it.

"Sleep, mom is with you." Seeing that every time he was about to touch his lower eyelids, he opened his eyes suddenly, and she couldn't help but pat his back gently in distress and coax him to sleep.

But hearing her words, Nuno suddenly opened his eyes and shook his head constantly, and his white and chubby little arms were still holding on to her neck, for fear that she would leave while he was asleep.

"Mom doesn't leave, Mom is here to stay with you." Feeling the force on his neck, it was much heavier, and Huang Xinying, who saw through his thoughts, couldn't help but coax in a distressed soft voice.

Hearing this, Nuno raised his head slightly, blinked a pair of watery eyes, looked at her, as if he had exhausted all his strength, and said this sentence weakly: "Really... Don't you go? ”

Listening to the voice, Huang Xinying knew that in fact, he was already sleepy, but he had been holding on.

She nodded heavily and assured him again, "Well, mom isn't leaving." ”

A soft voice, with an unmistakable firmness.

After getting her repeated assurances, Nuo Nuo closed his eyes with confidence, and the corners of his mouth were still vague, hooking up a shallow arc, like a trace of warm sun, exuding a faint warmth.

Huang Xinying patted him lightly on the back, and her eyes kept looking at him gently and lovingly, until there was a regular breathing sound in her ears, and she sped up, elegantly and quietly, and finished clearing the food on the table.

After tidying up the table, she carried her sleeping back to her room.

Carefully put him back on the bed, she lay beside him, quietly watched him for a while, and saw that he slept soundly, she got up with confidence, took a change of clothes, and walked to the bathroom.

Just as she was about to step into the bathroom, she paused, as if she had suddenly remembered something, and a panic appeared on her face.

Huang Xin Yingsheng slapped her head without love, and then walked to the head of the bed in a nervous mood, and took out the mobile phone from her bag, which had been turned off since she got on the plane.

Without thinking much about it, she pressed the power button, and while waiting for the phone to turn on, countless reasons and excuses began to flash through her mind.

However, none of them are viable.

Huang Xinying suddenly sighed tiredly, she could completely imagine how Ye Hanyu, who was far away in Santa Fe Garden, looked like a thunderous and angry at this moment!

And the truth is indeed as she expected.

After experiencing another burst of crackling like the outbreak of a world war, Aunt Tong no longer dared to step forward to dissuade her, so she could only hide silently in the far corner, holding a pillow to cover her face and avoid the attack of the unknown object he created, while poking her head out from behind the pillow from time to time, and opened her mouth to shout: "Young master! If you fall again, this home will be ruined! ”