Depth of pampering: Poison tongue son loli mother

Back home, cooking and eating, she was absent-minded all the time, and in the end, Mu Baoer realized it.

It turned out that she forgot to bring those potted plants back.

Looking at the clock, it was already eleven o'clock in the evening. She didn't feel sleepy. Pregnant women should be drowsy, but she had a series of things that happened recently, and she couldn't calm down.

She felt that she should go out for a walk, for example, to bring back the potted plants.

Although it would be better to go tomorrow, she still wanted to go tonight.

With this thought in mind, she took a taxi back to her original residence. The street lights were dim. Although it was not past twelve o'clock, the area was already very quiet.Mu Baoer couldn't help looking at the big tree by the side of the road, but the car parked there in the afternoon was no longer there.

She was confused for a moment, she came to get things, why should she feel lost!

She remembered that she put the potted plants at the door, and the autumn evening wind was a bit cool. She tightened her coat and walked slowly along the dark side of the road to her house. A corner of her house was burned that night. In time, the landlord swept the walls and it looked much newer.

Mu Baoer walked up the small steps, but found a person sitting in the shadow of the door, she was startled, thinking it was a homeless man.

But through the dim streetlights, he could see clearly that the relaxed figure sitting on the ground was so familiar, it was clearly Ji Mo.He seemed to be drinking. She was so far away that she could smell the strong smell of alcohol, and she seemed quite drunk. When a person her age approached, he didn't respond.

The owner of the corona is still drunk in this kind of place, if his enemies find out, they will not take the opportunity to kill him.

Mu Baoer bit her lip and wanted to leave, but when she thought of the possibility of being attacked, she didn't dare to leave him here alone.

Need to send him back.

Mu Baoer walked over, bent over and called out to him, and Ji Mo, who was leaning on the door panel, raised his head in a daze.

When he saw her face, he smiled: "Mu Baoer? What are you doing here again? Didn't I tell you never to show up again? Do you know that I really want to kill you."

That drunken voice, like honeydew dripping on rose petals, clearly said such terrifying and vicious words, but under the mocking tone, there was hidden pain and indescribable tenderness.

Feeling his repressed pain, hearing it would break the heartstrings.

Mu Bao'er was helpless: "It's too hard to do forever. If you really want to never see me, then when you know I'm here, you can close your eyes!"

"..." Ji Mo was silent for a moment, and the nostalgic starlight in his intoxicated eyes turned into painful black in an instant, "I can't do it, I think, as long as I want to do, I can do anything." I can do it all. But I can do a lot of hard things, but I can't turn a blind eye to you."

The deep pain squeezed out from the depths of his throat, as if it was the mourning in the soul.

Maybe it's night, maybe it's drunk, the man who has been suppressed for a long time can't help but release the emotions that have been accumulated for a long time in his heart.

"I know you are here, how can I close my eyes. I will only open my eyes wide and try to remember every expression and every movement of yours in my heart. My eyes will always involuntarily shift with your actions, you see , it is not controlled by my heart at all."

Ji Mo looked up at her and smiled wryly, as long as she was around, he would lose his mind.