Chapter 1601: Small milk bag!

She seemed to have been hit hard by something.
Small milk bag!
Why is he here? !!
What did Hemu that go? !! How can you let this child run out alone ...
She stepped forward and hugged the little guy.
Under this embrace, I felt wrong again.
The little man was hot and seemed to have a fever ...
She stared at him with starlight, and she felt like she was stuck in her heart again!
The little guy's face is pale, but his eyes are swollen like walnuts, apparently crying for a long time. At this moment, I don't know whether it is sleeping or dizzy. The little nose twitched, and I dreamed from time to time: ... "
A Mo's arm trembled slightly, and he raised his hand and touched his forehead, which was also hot.
Her heart was tight: "Nian Mo, Nian Mo." She tried to call him a few times.
The little boy was stiff, and slowly opened his eyes. The eyes were too swollen. The opening was also a thin slit. When he saw A Mo, his eyes widened hard, and there was water dangling in it. He reached out his small hand and touched her cheek carefully: "Mum?"
A Mo's heart was sour, and he said, "Nian Mo, why are you here? He Mu didn't arrange you? This bastard! My mother called him here ..."
Shen Nian Mo shook her body, holding her arm tightly, her small mouth flattened, as if she was about to cry, but held back, and discussed with her: "Nian Mo wants to sleep with his mother, not him ... Do n’t you abandon Nianmo anymore, okay? Nianmo will be good, listen to his mother ’s words, stop playing temper ...
His voice was choked with milk.
His cautious appearance left A Mo's heart inexplicable, and a mass of cotton appeared in his throat, almost speechless.
"Nianmo!" She called him, but she didn't know what to say, and sighed. She was about to hug him into her dormitory. When he saw the general manager He Mu rushed away, she walked coldly Look at him coldly.
He Mu took a sigh of relief when she saw the child in her arms.
But when the face of the demon master was clear, he shivered again and fell down on his knees: "The demon master, his subordinates are not good at doing things, and the demon master is asked to punish him."
"What the is going on? How can you let yourself be here so late?" A Mo's voice was almost frosty.
Chief He Mu was bitter, and he never expected that this little ancestor could cry so!
Since the demon and Ye Tianli left, he has been crying and crying for a while, crying for Mommy, and then crying again, ‘Nianmo will be good, Mommy ’s back’ ...
No matter how coaxed, he almost suspected that the child was made of water, and the tears rolled down one by one ...
Tomorrow is the day of the big wedding, and the general manager He Mu is also inexhaustible, and he has no time to hold children often.
The child cried so much that when he was anxious, he closed him in a small black room, trying to heal his temper.
Of course, he was also afraid of accidents. The walls around the little black room were soft, and even if they ran into them, they wouldn't hurt.
After closing the little guy, he went to do something else.
It was two hours later that the general manager He Mu remembered him again.
He wasn't assured, and ran back again. He could even hear the crying cry of a little guy from afar. That voice was already dumb ...
His heart was tight, and he finally realized that Black House would not work, it would only make things worse.
Busy took him out again and coaxed for a long time ...