When Zhuo Wen told him that she was sent to the hospital with a stomachache, he panicked and threw the meeting to get there. Fortunately, she was alive and well …
It’s after two o’clock in the morning at night
Song anqiao was awakened by the man’s poor breathing beside him, groping for the light. The man was covered in water. She was busy touching the man’s forehead. Isn’t it a fever?
Don’t … Have a nightmare?
Falling into a dream is far from pain-Zhang Jun Pang Hao’s bloody eyebrows locked and his thin lips pursed tightly, and his hands clenched tightly into fists.
Dark chaos pungent fishy smell.
In the fish basket, the little boy’s hands and feet were tightly tied with hemp rope, and dirty towels covered his eyes, and houttuynia cordata was stuffed into his mouth.
The warehouse door was pushed hard, and two men with fangs masks came in. A man reached out and grabbed the little boy by the collar and threw him out of the fish basket to the ground.
The little boy woke up, squeaked and whined, struggled with his eyes, and the towel was pulled. The little boy shrank back in fear, and the man approached darkly with iron tongs in his hand …
"Not far not far not far …"
Song anqiao frowned and shook his hands. Chu Fei’s vision failed to wake him up. Song anqiao pinched his arm and still didn’t wake up.
Song Anqiao nasty bent over and shouted in his ear "brother! Chu Fei is far away! "
For a moment, Chu Fei suddenly opened his eyes and stared at the woman around him with fear in his dark eyes.
Seeing him wake up, Song Anqiao heaved a sigh of relief and gave Chu Feiyuan a towel to wipe his forehead with cold sweat. "Don’t be afraid when you have nightmares. Qiao Mei is by your side."
Her voice seemed to be clear and flowing slowly, and Chu Fei stayed for a long time and gradually became awake. When her long arm stretched out, she took Song Anqiao into her arms and her voice was low and hoarse. "Qiao Mei, I don’t forgive him …"
Chapter 219 The two little fathers yo
Song Anqiao eyebrows tight cu "who? Who don’t forgive? "
Chu Fei was silent for a while and slowly closed his eyes, thick and long eyelashes trembled, and he looked a little tired and went to sleep quietly.
Song Anjiao was bored. Who did he not forgive?
Him? She? Men? Or a woman?
Chu Fei went to sleep far away. Song Anqiao didn’t wake him up, but lay beside him and slept in unison with his breathing.
They both slept soundly until they woke up at noon the next day.
Far from going to the company, Chu Fei stayed at home with her, but the whole person was absent-minded, with a handsome face and burnout.
Song anqiao frowned. "Fei Yuan, are you hiding something from me?"
"Didn’t sleep well" Chu Fei was in a deep voice.
"Then you go and have a rest." Song Anqiao said with concern.
Chu Fei far put the files in his hand on the tea table, and his handsome face leaned over and stared at her for a few seconds, leaning over his ear and sticking it on Song Anqiao’s abdomen. "Daughter, are you good in there?" Do you want to rest with dad? "
Song Anqiao "…"
The old lady walked downstairs and handed two pairs of tiger-headed shoes to Chu Feiyuan. "Look at it, isn’t it nice?"
Chu Feiyuan took it in his hand and smiled, "Grandma must look good when she looks good."
Song Anqiao fondle admiringly touching the lifelike tiger’s eyes and smiling at the corners of his mouth. "She is so happy. The whole family loves her."
The old lady laughed and said, "Big Jojo is jealous of her daughter. It’s okay. Grandma also hurts Big Jojo."
Song Anqiao smiled and Chu Qiao came.
"Grandma" Chu Qiao ran into the living room and kissed the old lady "I miss you so much"
Then I held Song Anqiao’s "little sister-in-law loves you to death"