Spoiled! The yandere boss and his soft doll

Christine felt that the call was not what she had expected, and she thought that even if she couldn't see them in person, she would be happy to be able to contact them.

But ......

Why are you so sullen?"

Christman heard herself reply.

The two little hands twisted together, as if they were enduring something, and after a while, Christman's eyebrows were upside down, as if he had made up his mind, "Father, when you are done to take me back, can you accompany me for a few days?"

Xu Zhiming breathed a little, and suddenly couldn't say anything when he was ready, and his Adam's apple was rolling and he couldn't say a word.

"No, can't you?" Chrissman was suddenly afraid to hear the answer, and closed her eyes tightly in anticipation.

Caroline rudely wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and when she saw her husband looking so stunned, she reached out and took the phone into her hand, "Manman, it will take a long, long time, but we will definitely go to see you, okay

......

?" yes, would you like to have Bundou stay with you instead of us?"

"Okay, I miss it. Christine nodded happily.

Although she is not a child who needs to hold a familiar toy to fall asleep, Budou is a toy that has been around for as long as she can remember, and if she was there, she might not be so lonely.

Caroline asked her about her life there, and Christine replied that she was very good, that she was very happy, that she had a lot of toys, that she had a lot of beautiful clothes that she had never seen before, and that Joao was very kind to her.

The child is doing well, and Caroline's heart is finally a little less guilty.

Xu Zhiming was sitting on the side, and when he heard this, his brows furrowed.

This answer is tantamount to telling him that his choice is not wrong, that he has gained fame and fortune, and that his daughter not only has a better quality of life, but also a higher status.

It's the best of both worlds.

This thought made his heart feel a lot easier.

Looking at his wife's energy, he would definitely not be able to finish talking for a while, Xu Zhiming's thoughtful temperament began again, "Rowling, it's time for you to rest, your mood has fluctuated a lot today."

Christine didn't hear her father's voice, she only knew that her mother, who had just been talking to her so much that she couldn't stop talking, hurriedly said goodbye to herself, and hung up the phone.

"Good mother, bye ......

" "Toot toot!" Christman

didn't even finish her sentence, she leaned her little head in the direction of the earpiece, and pressed to the earpiece to listen carefully to see if she was really hung up, but the result disappointed her.

Luo Wan looked at Christman, who looked much better than just now, and finally felt relieved.

The sensible Chrisman felt the gentle palm on his shoulder, and then remembered that the call was made with the help of Luo Wan, "Sister Luo, thank you."

Luo Wan smiled, she couldn't afford this, "This call is specially given to me by the little young master, and I must let you call after you wake up." "

When Joao was bandaging in the middle, Xu woke him up because he was stimulated by the pain nerve when he handled and applied the medicine, and even so, he still remembered arranging Christman.

As soon as Lowan nodded and wrote it down, Joao fainted again.

She thought about it carefully, and in the few days that Miss Christman had sent her, her parents had never tried to contact them ......

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sound of the machine came into his ears, and Mo Junqi could see the lamentations of the patient's family members everywhere on the way here.

Walking into the floor, the smell of disinfectant water in the hospital just entered the hospital was not like that.

The fifth floor is the room for the seriously ill, and it is so silent here, like a person lying inside, silent.

Death shrouded the white building, torrential rain poured down, and the sound of rain outside the house made the ward even more oppressive.

Mo Junqi walked through this section of the dim corridor that he had walked through countless times over the years, and finally stopped at the door of the innermost VIP ward.

Mo Junqi looked at his lover lying unconscious on the bed under another sky.

He first replaced the flowers next to the bed with her favorite tulips, then skillfully cleaned the vase, poured water, and then inserted the tulips into her favorite angle.

"Our son is not doing very well.

"It's all my fault.

"But recently he had someone he cared about, and I took the kid over, and I knew I wasn't right, but as a father, I couldn't sit idly by.

"My real father treats me well, treats our children better, you don't have to worry. "

......"

Mo Junqi babbled a lot of words, if his subordinates were here, they would definitely be shocked to close their jaws, after all, Mo Junqi was a relatively indifferent and not very approachable boss in their impression.

Usually the most talkative time is when there is a meeting, where else has he ever seen so many words spit out from his ruthless thin lips?

Mo Junqi opened the window a little, his wife likes the smell of rain, although she can't smell it now.

The phrase "Ah Nian, wake up quickly......"

has been said hundreds of times over the years, but it has never been realized once.

After saying this, Mo Junqi sat quietly on the edge of the bed, holding a hand that could be said to have no body temperature, and watched the rain outside the window with her.

From morning to afternoon, it's like this.

"Mr. Mo. Special Assistant No. 2 Li Bin knocked on the door, and cold sweat flowed from his head.

When Mo Junqi came here, not letting anyone disturb him was something that everyone under his command knew, and his subordinates also knew that their boss was alone with his wife.

In the past few years, Mo Junqi has only been disturbed by an emergency, and this time is the second time.

He just came out of the world he imagined, and even blinked in confusion, and only replied after groaning: "What's the matter?" "

Something happened in country S, and the little master fell downstairs in order to save Miss Christman, knocked his head and other serious injuries on his body, and still hasn't woken up yet.

This sentence should have been only heard by Mo Junqi in the room, but only he knew it, and the hand that was firmly held in his hand moved like that.

Although he knew that his wife was not completely unconscious, the limbs of several other parts of his body had also trembled in the past few years.

But this time, Mo Junqi just felt that she was reacting when she heard that her child had an accident.

"Don't worry, I'll take care of it. Mo Junqi shook the past, and the hands of the two were so inseparable.