cuddling in his arms

Chapter 212 Calm Forbearance (1)
　After the waiter left, Qin Nanfeng took off his glasses and wiped them carefully with a cloth. He was not refined without glasses, and his eyes protruded a little. This was the result of wearing glasses for many years.

　
　When he put the glasses back on, he showed the majesty of a doctor and asked, "Why don't you avoid it when it's raining?"

　
　Mo Xiaoli seemed to have just recovered from his fugue, his eyeballs moved, he glanced at him and called, "Doctor Qin."

　
　"Doctor Qin?" Qin Nanfeng looked at Mo Xiaoli with a faint smile and said, "If you continue like this, I'm afraid I won't be able to be a doctor anymore."

　
　Mo Xiaoli looked at him in a daze, and he finally smiled and said, "I am Mrs. An's attending physician, but Mrs. An didn't have a good baby. What do you think the world will think of me? You can bear it, the child can't bear it." I can’t stand it, the rain doesn’t just fall on me casually.”

　
　Hearing the word child, Mo Xiaoli stretched out his hand to caress his slightly swollen belly, his face turned paler, "Is there something wrong?" she asked.

　
　Before the ending of the word '事' was pronounced, she sneezed three times in a row, and quickly covered her nose with a tissue.

　
　The waiter brought up the order, Qin Nanfeng pushed the bowl of tremella fruit soup in front of Mo Xiaoli and said, "Drink this first."

　
　Mo Xiaoli held the spoon, hot white air rushed towards his face, and the tip of his nose felt sweet and greasy.

　
　Stirred and stirred, but did not drink a sip.

　
　"Why? Don't you like sweet food?" Qin Nanfeng asked, but in his impression, this woman should like sweet taste.

　
　"No." Mo Xiaoli picked up a spoon and took a big mouthful and stuffed it into her mouth, then tears fell into the bowl, and she quickly drank up the bowl with tears, and went to get it again. Stuff the glutinous rice with sweet-scented osmanthus root in your mouth.

　
　But her wrist suddenly felt cold, Qin Nanfeng held her wrist to stop her, "Don't eat so fast."

　
　Mo Xiaoli put down the fork in his hand and said after a long time, "I'm sorry." His voice was slightly hoarse.

　
　"what happened?"

　
　"fine."

　
　Since she said it was fine, Qin Nanfeng didn't ask any more questions. He has always been a person who doesn't force others.

　
　The coffee in front of him was a bit cold, he drank it in one gulp, looked at the sky outside, and said: "It seems that there is no more coffee, I'll take you back."

　
　"Why do you still drink coffee at night?" Mo Xiaoli asked belatedly.

　
　"I'm used to it." Qin Nanfeng stood up and said, "Let's go."

　
　When she got home, Mo Xiaoli kept sneezing and had a runny nose, and a whole trash can was filled with the tissues she used to wipe her nose. Normally, Mo Xiaoli, who had a cold like this, had already taken medicine, but today Qin Nan Feng specially instructed that during pregnancy, you must not take medicine indiscriminately, otherwise the child will have problems and may be mentally retarded.

　
　She didn't want An Ziqing's child to be mentally retarded, how others would laugh at him, and how distressed he would be. Thinking of his irritable appearance, she suddenly thought of his sleeping face today, and of the blood-stained bed sheet, He also thought of that woman who was naked with only An Ziqing's shirt on.

　
　The head is getting heavier and heavier, but the body is getting lighter and lighter, like a feather, fluttering in the air, Mo Xiaoli doesn't know where she is, all she can see is a white mist lingering around her , A pair of eyes slowly appeared in front of my eyes. Those eyes were really black and swirl-like, very much like An Ziqing's eyes. A voice said, "Jump in, you can see the person you want to see."

　
　Mo Xiaoli stood where he was, startled, should he jump?She still wants to see Ziqing again, she thinks, she really wants to see him, at least she has to ask him clearly.

　
　So he jumped up and jumped down.

(End of this chapter)