High door marriage

Chapter 118

Lin Xinlan looked into his eyes, and found that the color of his pupils was so dark, so black that it shone brightly, and it was frighteningly black.

For some reason, she was bewitched by his gaze, her heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably, and a suffocating breath spread around her.

Rong Shaoze's eyes became deeper and deeper, he lowered his eyelids lightly, kissed her delicately, and painted her lips with his lips, every stroke was provocative and sensual.

Lin Xinlan closed her eyes slightly, and did not object to his touch.

Her hands gripped the quilt tightly, and her breathing began to become short of breath.

She has done it with Rong Shaoze more than once or twice, but this time, she has a different feeling.

Today's him is very gentle, so gentle that it scares her and makes her feel at a loss.

She was confused, she didn't know where she was, her heart was suspended all the time, and she couldn't find where she was going.

In the ups and downs, she finally fell into a deep sleep exhausted.In the dream, the feeling of having nowhere to go, with inexplicable panic, has always existed, and it has not dissipated for a long time...

After sleeping for a long time and waking up, Rong Shaoze was no longer by his side.

Lin Xinlan took a bath and went downstairs to eat, hesitating all the time whether to please him, whether to go home and have a look.

You can't go home without pleasing him.

If you can't go home, you can't know how the mother and son are doing now...

Lin Xinlan struggled with this multiple-choice question until two days later, she received a call from her mother.

Looking at the familiar phone number, her face turned pale, and her heartbeat almost stopped.

If it weren't for something happening at home, my mother would never take the initiative to call her.

She dared not pick it up, afraid of hearing bad news.

Her hands were shaking, and at that moment, she almost cried.

The phone rang for a while, she was worried that the people over there were waiting in a hurry, so she hurriedly answered the phone, "Hello?"

"Xin Lan?"

It was my mother's voice, and her voice sounded fine, as if nothing had happened.

Lin Xinlan's heart dropped for the most part, "Mom, it's me. What do you want from me? Are you feeling unwell, or is Xiao Cong...what happened?"

"Oh, it's okay, don't worry." Mother Lin knew what she was most worried about, and hurriedly comforted her.

"Xin Lan, I don't want to call you to disturb you either. It's just that Xiao Cong has been in a bad mood for the past two days and doesn't like to eat. I have no choice but to call you."

Lin Xinlan was relieved a lot, but still worried, "Mom, what's wrong with him?"

Mother Lin sighed and said: "That night he slept in a daze, and suddenly woke up and ran out, looking for you everywhere, and then fell down and broke his knee. Don't worry, it's just a small injury. There is no major problem. But he was arguing for his mother, cried a few times, and couldn't eat any food. I felt distressed, so I called you and asked you to comfort him."

After listening to her mother's words, Lin Xinlan's heart clenched tightly, as if being pricked by a needle.

Xiao Cong has always been very sensible, knowing that she is tired from work, she usually does not clamor for her mother.Now that he suddenly behaved like this, he must have missed her very much.

How long has she been home?
It's been a year, and for a whole year, she hasn't seen her child.

Not only did the child miss her very much, but she also missed him very much.

No wonder she wanted to go home so eagerly these two days, it turned out that it was a mother-son connection, and she felt Xiao Cong's sadness...

"Mom, give Xiao Cong the phone, I'll talk to him."

"Okay, you wait."

(End of this chapter)