My Demon Tyrant And Sweet Baby

Qing Wan laughed and slandered. He traveled on a private jet, which was tantamount to a chartered flight.

The young couple, who were "closed" together by the majesty of their elders, slept one on the bed and the other on the sofa.

Qing Wan listened attentively to the movement outside, while Er Donghao listened to the movement inside.

After half an hour, Er Donghao shouted outside: "Qing Wan, Qing Wan, are you asleep?"

Qing Wan slept a little dazedly, when she heard his shout, she was too lazy to respond.

Without hearing the response, Er Donghao thought Qing Wan was asleep.

He turned over on the sofa, pulled up the quilt to cover himself, and after yawning, he dreamed of Zhou Gong in peace.

Qing Wan originally thought that he called her like this, and he would come in and take a look when she didn't want him, but there was no sound outside.

Presumably he was worried that she would climb his sofa while he was asleep.

Qing Wan felt a little annoyed, and turned over and fell asleep in a daze.

I don't know how long I slept, Qing Wan heard Er Donghao's yelling outside again, only to hear him yelling non-stop: "Qing Wan, Qing Wan."

The cry was filled with pain and regret.

Qing Wan became sober all at once.

She quickly turned on the light and went out to see Er Donghao quickly.

Er Donghao was still lying on the sofa, his eyes were not opened, he was holding the quilt tightly with both hands, his expression was painful, there were tears slipping from the corners of his eyes, he kept yelling: "Qing Wan, Qing Wan..."

He has a nightmare.

What did you dream of? Did you dream that she was dead?

Qing Wan walked to the sofa and sat down, patted his body softly, softly soothing his emotions: "Donghao, I am here, don't be afraid, I'm still alive, I'm still alive."

I don't know if Qing Wan's comforting has taken effect, or in Er Donghao's dream, she came alive again, Er Donghao's mood slowly calmed down, and she stopped calling Qing Wan's name.

After comforting Er Donghao, Qing Wan pulled out a tissue and gently wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.

Qing Wan always felt that Er Donghao didn't love her, but didn't know that in his dreams, he would cry for her.

He must be very afraid, very afraid of losing her.

Qing Wan stared at Er Donghao, who had not yet woken up.

Looking at it, Qing Wan couldn't help bending down, wanting to kiss him. Who knows that Er Donghao woke up at this moment, he opened his eyes and saw the pretty face close at hand, so scared that he immediately pushed with both hands, pushing Qing Wan away, caught off guard, Qing Wan was pushed down by him. On the ground, I hit the corner of the coffee table.

When she felt back pain, she groaned with pain.

"Qing Wan."

Er Donghao reacted, and hurried to help Qing Wan up, and asked her concerned: "Qing Wan, are you okay? Where did you bump into, let me see."

Qing Wan rubbed the place where she was hit, and angrily patted his big hand that was about to lift her pajamas, "What are you doing, pushing so hard."

Er Donghao stubbornly checked and saw that her tender skin was red because of the bump. He felt a little painful and a little guilty. He said apologetically: "I, I don't know it's you, I thought... Fortunately, I didn't. Kick it out."

Qing Wan:...

He helped Qing Wan sit on the sofa, and he was about to find medicated oil to help Qing Wan wipe it off, and Qing Wan held him.

"It's not a big problem. It's still dark. Aunt and the others are still sleeping. You will wake them up if you ruin the cabinet."

Er Donghao asked her uncertainly: "Is it okay?"

"It's okay."

Er Donghao gave a cry, stood in front of her, looked down at her, thought about it, and asked her: "What did you just want to do to me?"

Qing Wan wouldn't admit that she wanted to kiss him secretly, so she lied and said, "I heard you yelling and then muttering, so I wanted to hear what you were muttering. Who knew you suddenly woke up. Think of me as someone who wants to attack you."

Er Donghao was skeptical.

How could he yell in his dream?

Oh, he remembered. Just now he had the dream that had tossed him for a long time. He dreamed that Qingwan died in childbirth. He was holding his newborn son and waiting outside, but he waited until her body was covered. Roll out.

Maybe it was to repeat that dream, facing the scenes of grief again and again, his pain and regret became deeper and deeper.

When he and Qing Wan broke off their marriage contract before, he no longer had that dream. Even after receiving the marriage certificate, because the couple lived in separate rooms, he deliberately escaped from Qing Wan and never came to him in that dream.

Who knows that I dreamed of it again tonight, and it repeated the scene of Qing Wan's death.

"Donghao, did you dream of me..."

Before Qing Wan's tentative questioning was over, Er Donghao was tightly drawn into her arms.

Er Donghao hugged tightly, and it was difficult for Qing Wan to move.

Soon, Er Donghao let go. He looked at the time nonchalantly, and said to Qing Wan, "It's almost dawn. I'll go back to my room and sleep for a while."

With that, he got up and left.

Qing Wan didn't stop him, watching him leave in a hurry.

Er Donghao returned to his room, feeling a lot more settled. Lying on the familiar big bed, he lost his psychological shadow, and soon dreamed of Zhou Gong again. This time, he slept peacefully and never did that again. A dream that would torture him crazy.

The next morning, Qing Wan got up as usual. She changed into sportswear and was about to go downstairs for a morning run. When she opened the door, she saw Aunt Er standing at the door, looking like she was about to knock on the door.

"Aunty, good morning."

Qing Wan said hello with a smile.

Aunt Er was a bit embarrassed, but she quickly covered her embarrassment, and smiled: "I seem to have heard the noise in your room before I want to knock on the door, Qing Wan, did Auntie not bother you?"

Her elder's eyes still looked behind Qing Wan, but she didn't look at her nephew.

Qing Wan knew what Aunt Er meant. She closed the door gently and said softly, "Dong Hao has returned to his room."

Auntie Er:...

Qing Wan lowered her eyes, and her voice became even smaller: "Auntie, Dong Hao and I still failed. He, I think he has a psychological problem."

There are shadows.

If his psychological problem is not cured, she and him will definitely become a real couple.

Aunt Er was stunned, and she understood what was the psychological problem of her nephew.

She silently raised Qing Wan's hand and patted the back of Qing Wan's hand comfortingly, but said nothing.

Qing Wan didn't speak.

After a long silence, Aunt Er said, "I will call Doctor Tian over to help Dong Hao take a look."

"Aunt, he has a psychological problem and he should see a psychologist." "Doctor Tian knows many doctors, let him see. If he can't help, let him introduce a good psychologist." She looked at Qing Wan again. , Said softly: "Qingwan, you have to work hard too. I think you know the reason for Donghao's psychological problems, and the main problem lies with you."