Wife Capture: Leng Mei Boss loves to the bone

Ning Xiaotong, she regarded the doll as her own child.

I saw Ning Xiaotong struggling to comb the doll's hair with a comb.

Because the doll's hair was messy and difficult to untangle, Ning Xiaotong was very careful.

It got a little heavier, then hurriedly stopped, patted the doll gently, and murmured, "Xiaonan, I'm sorry, mom didn't mean it, mom, please be more careful next time, okay?"

Seeing Ning Xiaotong pouring all her love into the doll in front of her, Luo Qian's eyes turned sour.

If the child lying in his arms was a real child, how happy the child would be.

But everything can only be imagined, reality is always so cruel.

Stepping forward, ignoring Ning Xiaotong's struggle, he hugged Ning Xiaotong in his arms. During this time, Ning Xiaotong had a really hard time.

Those lifeless eyes were always focused on the doll in his arms.

Xiaotong, don't worry, the child will definitely find it.

Xiaotong, cheer up quickly, I don't want to see you like this when I find a baby in the future.

But Luo Qian couldn't say words of consolation, because it was still unknown when the baby would be found.

Suddenly there was a servant's yelling at the door, which tended to intensify.

Luo Qian frowned, stood up and looked out the window.

As far as the eye can see, there is a vast expanse of white.

However, a group of black-clothed men suddenly appeared in the middle of the white, with serious expressions and weapons in their waists, guarding the gate of the villa despite the severe cold.

And the mediators standing in front of the villa are all ready to fight.

Standing in the middle was a man in a gray suit, with cold eyes, staring closely at the servant standing in front of the door, and could feel the cold aura emanating from him from a distance.

That person is Han Shaoqi.

Surprised, Luo Qian looked back at Ning Xiaotong, who was still staring at the doll in her hand and giggling.

Hurriedly looking for Song Gang, Huangfu Lin is not in the villa now, Song Gang is the only one who can do it.

Before he ran out, he saw Song Gang looking at the door with a vigilant expression, then turned his head and told Luo Qian, "Qianqian, Xiao Tong is in your care."

At that moment, Luo Qian had an intuition that Song Gang was telling his funeral.

At the same time, seeing Song Gang's figure passing sideways, with his waist bulging slightly, it was clearly in the shape of a pistol, and Luo Qian was startled suddenly.

A feeling of uneasiness welled up in my heart, Song Gang's figure leaving so vigorously was clearly a farewell.

"Song Gang." He hugged Song Gang's waist tightly from behind, his eyes were moist and sparkling, but he resisted not falling.

"Song Gang, don't go." Leaning his head on Song Gang's back, he felt the warmth, and that generous back gave him infinite strength.

But at this moment, that figure seemed to be about to leave him.

Pulling his arms apart, Song Gang turned his head and looked into Luo Qian's eyes with a smile. When he touched the crystal in his pupils, he was slightly startled, "Don't worry, I won't leave you alone."

Luo Qian nodded and watched Song Gang leave.

Looking back at Ning Xiaotong, she didn't know when Ning Xiaotong had arrived at the window, holding the doll and pointing out the window with a smile, "Look, it's snowing outside, mommy will take you outside, okay?" Then we are going to go outside the villa.

Luo Qian was startled, and hurriedly grabbed Ning Xiaotong's footsteps, "Xiaotong, if the baby goes outside, she will be cold." Speaking of other things, Ning Xiaotong couldn't listen at all, so he could only say so.