Tempting You to Marry Me—Pampered Cute Wifey

Usually, the family has a headache and brain heat does not need to go to the hospital, there is a family doctor.

However, after all, Xiao Qian is small and has poor resistance. A small cold may cause a series of illnesses. The family does not dare to delay and thinks about taking him to the hospital for a comprehensive examination.

Originally, I was going to the Haitian Hospital in Huo Mingyang, but the old house was a little far from the Haitian Hospital. I was constantly coughing, my face was red, and I was uncomfortable.

The two did not pick up, and recently came to this nearest hospital.

I did not expect to have entered the hospital hall, I met the seat.

Compared to the last time he saw a meeting, Qiao Mu found that his change was still quite big, and he was awkward, as if he was a few years old.

She turned to look at the man beside him, only to see him faintly looking at the middle-aged man in front of him.

Yan Qiang was uncomfortable, and Xi Muqiao patted his back to appease his emotions.

The distance seemed to be a bit overwhelming. I looked at the child in Xi Muqiao’s arms and licked my hand. I gently asked, “Child, is it uncomfortable?”

Of course, Xi Muqiao will not answer, remove his gaze, take the lead and take the lead.

Seeing the situation, the surface of the seat is a stiff, a little embarrassing.

The last time I listened to the things that Mumocho said, Qiao Mu really felt that Xi’s journey as a man was quite unbearable, especially when he was a child.

She nodded to the seat and ran to catch up with Xi Muqiao.

He did not expect that Qiao Mu would nod with him. For a time, he was in a hurry. He turned around and looked at Xi Muqiao who entered the hall. His heart was full of sorrow and grief.

If you didn't have a **** at the beginning, now, is he also at home, including a grandson?

"Sim Muqiao, you go slower, I can't keep up!" Qiao Mu looked at his sleeves.

It was said that the man’s footsteps slowed down and looked at her without speaking.

"Don't be sad..."

"Is the phone in the words open?" The man suddenly made a noise and interrupted the words that Qiao Mu was about to export.

Qiao Mu knew that he had a knot. He did not say anything and took out his mobile phone from the bag. "Not yet, no one has answered, I will play it again."

Qiao Mu dialed out the phone, so the phone is still unanswered.

She shook her head at Xi Muqiao, and the man's face was a bit gloomy.

After being returned to China, Xi Muyan has been busy with his own design. In the past few days, there has been a business trip. I don’t think I can contact people since yesterday.

Qian Qian was uncomfortable, and began to cry with his eyes closed. Xi Muqiao scorned two sentences. Someone had already greeted him and took them directly to the examination room.

At that time, Xi Muyan was in the neighboring Jingcheng.

"Nan Lin Mo, are you sick?"

The man grabbed the cup that the woman threw and placed it on the table. His face was light and he didn't talk.

Xi Muyan was annoyed, and the things at hand were not like money. A brain thrown to the south, "You have to shut me down for a lifetime!"

"Speak, let's talk."

Xi Muyan gasped fiercely, his hair was a little messy, and his delicate face no longer existed.

At noon yesterday, she returned to the hotel, just opened the door, and then extended a hand behind her, unscrewed the door and pushed her in.

After the man came in, he said nothing, called, and the door was locked from the outside. Even all the networks and telephones in the house, as long as they were able to communicate with the outside, were all broken.

Even her cell phone was confiscated. From the noon yesterday to the present, she screamed dumb after her nephew, but she was still indifferent to the south.

I can't fight back, I don't pay back, I don't have any reaction at all, which makes Xi Muyan very crazy.

"Let's talk." Nan Lin Mo stood next to him, looking at her, still this sentence.

Xi Muyan’s answer is still to refuse, throwing a word coldly, “roll!”

"You are like this, I have no way to let you go."

"If you have the ability, you will be trapped to death, and you will be in the south. You are the second **** man I have ever seen. It is a waste! What is the difference between you and the seat, the same pig and dog!"

In the south, Mo's eye trembles and trembles, by default her words.

Xi Muyan took a deep breath and cleared his dry throat. He went to the table and poured a glass of water. He sipped and sipped his throat.

The man sighed, his legs were light, and walked to her side, looking down at the woman who was shorter than herself. The five fingers moved and held her hand.

When the finger just touched the back of the hand, she was suddenly slammed open. "You don't touch me!"

For her reaction, Nanlin was not surprised, but he did not retreat, and once again stretched out, firmly holding the weak boneless hand tightly.

Xi Muyan slammed the cup down, slammed his hands and tried to break free.

But how could her strength compare to a man, how could she not open it, and she was afraid that she would be injured in the south, and quickly kept her in her arms.

"Speak, don't struggle, I am afraid I will hurt you."

The man’s low voice was a bit helpless, a bit stunned, and a little gentle, which reminded him of the past.

He said that words, do not move, will be hot.

He said, words, don't be angry, let me pick you up after school.

He also said that words, no matter what you become, you are my baby.

He said a lot, a few years later, the words that the man said at the beginning of the word did not fall in her mind, very clear, if yesterday.

When the nose is sour, tears will rush out. She bites her teeth and endures, not wanting to reveal her fragile side in front of him.

"Let me go!" The voice was a little trembling / shaking.

After staying together for four years, Nan Lin Mo knows her very well and knows that she is crying. "Do not let go, speak, I don't want to let go of you anymore."

"Do you know how disgusting I feel when you say this sentence!" Xi Muyan choked.

South Lin Mo face is a little pale, half hanging eyelashes, chin on the top of her head, a heart is like a broken mouth, a drop of blood oozing.

He knew how much she hated this sentence. He said so at the beginning, but he did not follow the promise and let her go to other countries with her pregnancy.

When she thought of her 22-year-old, she tried to hide everyone. When a person was tough to produce abroad, and he took the child, he regretted it and wanted to give himself a few knives.

"Is not right, words, sorry."

Any words at the moment, in the face of the facts of the past, are powerless.

"Return my mobile phone to me, my son will call me every day!"

Yesterday, the mobile phone was taken away by him. No one can contact her. The big baby didn't talk to her. I don't know if I will cry.

South Lin did not speak, just held her tight, such a warm, he lost three years, how can not bear to let go.

"Southern Pro Mo, how many times do you tell me, it’s useless to stalk you like this, I don’t want to have any connection with you anymore!"