Chapter 1799: Slowly like you 48

Chapter 1799 slowly likes you 48
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In the rainy night, standing beside the long pavilion not far from the outside, stood a tall and cold figure.
Through the rain and fog, Wen Momo saw the figure, it is Jing Ling brother.
After the hour, he stood outside the house and handed the prepared paper umbrella to her. He whispered and said, "Go."
Wen Momo took the oil paper umbrella and looked at the hour. He looked at the figure on the side of the pavilion. Finally, he turned his face slightly and opened the oil paper umbrella. Step by step from the stone steps. Go on.
Although Wen Momo's footsteps have been very light, especially in the drizzle of dripping, it is even more inaudible, but Jing Ling turned around and watched her come over.
Wen Momo did not know why, there was a very faint feeling in her heart. She looked at Jing Ling’s brother, and Jing Ling’s brother was watching herself. Wen Momo suddenly felt that he really wanted to think about him.
Even if I look at him from a close distance, I still think about it.
On the steps of the long pavilion, Wen Momo did not pay attention to the foot, almost slipped down from the stone steps, Jing Ling promptly stepped forward to grab her hand into her arms, bowed her head, "Nothing?"
He was too close, the breathing was very clear, and the low-pitched voice, Wen Momo felt a little soft in his body.
Jing Ling took her to the pavilion and made sure she didn't get drenched in the rain, which allowed her to let go.
Wen Momo finally reacted. The ear he had posted was slightly red and whispered: "I am fine."
Jing Ling stared at her, and the thin lips moved. It seemed that there was something to say, but it was not very good.
Wen Momo waited for a while and didn't wait until Jingling spoke. He couldn't help but sneak up and looked up. He saw that Jingling was also watching himself. The two people's eyes were once again brought together.
But this time, Wen Momo did not avoid it and looked at him without hesitation.
Jing Ling was also looking at her, finally slowly opening her lips and whispering to her: "I hug?"
Wen Momo heard the careful request of Jing Ling, his face was red and red, and he gently pointed his head. Then the next moment, Jing Ling hugged her.
Jing Ling’s posture is very overbearing. It is the kind that puts her whole into her arms, one hand presses her head, the other straight hand licks her waist, and it is very hard to force her into her arms, bowing her head Attend her ear and gently breathe.
Wen Momo is itchy, but can't hide.
Surrounded by rainy nights, the wind was cold and cold, but she was held in her arms, so that the warm body temperature wrapped her, leaving her nowhere to be avoided.
Then she blushes and thinks of a word.
Ear honing.
It was the words that Jing Ling brother said when she showed her heart.
At this moment, Jing Ling did not say anything, but attached to her ear, ear honing.
His low breathing was like a light feather, and he swept her whole heart without a moment, itchy and screaming.
Wen Momo's two small hands had nowhere to put, and he subconsciously placed it on his waist.
I hugged him in the rainy night.
After a long, long time, Jingling finally let Wenmomo gently let go. Wen Momo touched his ear with a red face. He felt that the ear was hot, although she could not see it, but she felt that she was definitely red.
Jing Ling looked at Wen Momo and said, "I have handled the two days of the hospital. After the smooth and childlike child is born, I will go to the military office to find you."
Wen Momo whispered: "But mother-in-law... don't let me see my brother."
"I know."
Wen Momo couldn't help but look up, seemingly confused, know, still have to come to her?
Wen Momo does not know what Jing Ling brother is going to do, but she looks at Jing Ling's brother and always feels an inexplicable peace of mind.
So when I heard that Jing Ling’s brother said this, she really nodded and said good.
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The next day, the day was not yet bright, and the entire Jifu was busy becoming a pot of porridge.
Youth is going to be born.
There are many people entering and leaving the government, but most of them are waiting for news in the court, and they have not entered the Muyuan to add chaos to them.
Among them, the most anxious thing is that Wen Jian and the number of warmth, and the side can only be guarded outside, and the number of warmth in the room accompanied by the childish, watching the childish so painful, as if with a touch Her own heart, but she can only grasp the childish hands, squatting in the childish, let the youth go down.
Wen Jian's eyes are all red, he has never seen the painful appearance of childishness, he even vowed in his heart that he will not let the child suffer such pain in the future.
Because of the painful time of childishness, he could not bear for her...
He can only be young and childlike again and again, telling her over and over again, "Baby, I am..."
The childish spirit is getting more and more blurred, and the voice is dumb. I will shout Xiaojie’s brother and call her mother...
Eventually, near the noon, the child was finally born.
It is a little boy.
At the time, Qingzhi had no strength in his body, but he was still obsessed with looking at the lark on the edge of the bed. Bailing was holding a child who had been wiped clean and wrapped in a beggar. He carefully examined it again and then exposed it to the childishness. Very gentle smile, "Don't be afraid of the child, the child is very healthy and looks good."
Braun said, when the child was taken over and the number of warmth was very close to her, she carefully took the child over and saw that the baby was crying loudly, and she could not help but see the tears in her eyes. She was clearer than anyone else. In order to give birth to this little baby, how much pressure has been taken, and now that the child is healthy, it is naturally more happy than anyone else.
The number of warmth holds the little baby to the childish look, and laughs while crying. "You see, the little baby looks like you."
The young child slowly hangs down the wet answer, and looks down at the little baby who is warm to the side, so the living, the nose and the eyebrows are very handsome little baby, she and Wen Jian's child.
Qingchun couldn't help but slowly looked up and looked at Wen Jian, who was a little nervous and nervous looking forward to the bed. He opened his mouth slightly, but his voice was hoarse and he couldn't speak, and he reached out and moved. The number of warmth saw the direction of the childish fingers, saw the gentleness, suddenly understood the meaning of the childish, bent his lips, stood up and gave way to Wen Jian, "you also look at the baby."
Wen Jian was very cautious and pointed out, carefully reached out and touched the little baby's tight little finger, looking at the young child tired and smiling, his heart was moved and sad, regardless of the elders are still, can not help I leaned down and kissed my child, and my voice changed a bit. "Baby, you are fortunate."
Qing Zhi was kissed by him for a while, finally letting go of his heart, slowly closing his eyes and falling asleep.
Braun lowered his voice and said, "When the child is asleep, let her rest and rest, and wait for her to wake up and apply for her."
A few warm nods, gently pulled a gentle Jane, Wen Jian this reluctantly get up from the childish side, and help the childish quilt, this is the little baby to the Braun.
(End of this chapter)