The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

At the end of the night, the Moh’s servant had already returned, and she was able to help, only she was alone.

Moxier stayed with him for a long time in the room. The towel was changed again and again, the heat did not drop, and the alcohol was changed to do physical cooling.

The little villa, in the middle of the night, her figure ran over and ran over, almost never stopped.

Qing Muchen’s face turned sideways toward her, quietly watching her phantasm-like movement, his face that was tightly stretched, slowly softening.

Moxier is still running around to find him alcohol.

The family is generally not much stored, she was used up three or two times.

The palm of his hand explored on his forehead, and touched it elsewhere in his body, feeling the heat of his still hot. She opened the door and went out.

Qing Muchen did not know what she was going to do, her eyes twitched slightly, watching her quietly, and he said nothing.

Moxier left this time and never came back for a long time.

Downstairs seems to have heard the sound of the car engine, she seems to leave home.

This time, at 3:30 in the morning.

He didn't know where she went, but when he looked at the time on the wall clock, his heart was still tapped like something.

The villa is unusually quiet, and my father, Mommy, seems to have been asleep.

The whole villa was so quiet that only the raindrops outside the window slammed the sound of the window glass, and the rain seemed to be not small.

Qing Muchen glanced out of the window and looked at the rain curtain on the clean glass. His heart sank.

When Moxier came back, it was five o'clock.

The car is parked in the villa, and when you enter the house, you carry a box of medicine in your hand.

"Are you okay?" Seeing him awake, she walked over to him in a few steps, lifted him up, and licked the medicine and fed it to his mouth, explaining to him why he had been out for so long. "This time is too late." The hospital only had an emergency room to open, and then went to a number of pharmacies, all closed, and the car opened very far to find a family."

Her attention seems to be on the medicine, and it seems that she is not aware of her own situation at the moment.

Qing Muchen did not remove her sight after she appeared on her body.

Moxier at the moment is probably the one who has seen her most embarrassing since he knew her.

The clothes on her body were all wet. The long hair was too wet, and it was wet on the cheeks. The small face of the palm was blocked. Most of the clothes and skirts were still dripping, and the oozing rain splashed on the ground. The door has been spreading to where she is sitting.

Even the bed was not spared.

The large pieces of water stains on the bed were all wet by her clothes.

She probably didn't notice it herself, didn't realize her wolverine, stretched her hand that was cold and white, and was waiting for him to take medicine.

Qing Muchen stared quietly at this look, and she looked at it for a while. The position of the heart of the chest seemed to be stirred up by something, and the glasses suddenly became awkward.

When Moxier saw him, he just stared at himself and didn't take medicine. He snorted and said, "I know that you are not good at me, and I know that you are very personal. I don't think I will buy the medicine for you. But, this medicine you Still have to eat!"

Qing Muchen's gaze moved to her face at an extremely slow speed. Her ink was deep and deep, like a boundless deep sea. There seemed to be a dark sigh in the eyes.

Such a person, let Moxi children smashed.