Unstoppable old love, Mr. Lei's baby bride

Chapter 130

Long Haotian's maternity leave ended yesterday, and he went to the capital early this morning. The exact return date is undecided, it may be a month, or it may be a week.

She asked him what to do?
Why hasn't the return date of the itinerary been confirmed yet?

He just hugged her, and after a long silence, he whispered in her ear, "Accompany the leader to go abroad, and I estimate how many countries I will go to. I don't know the specific itinerary, but I will come back as soon as possible."

Bai Mo was shocked in his heart, he didn't ask any further questions, but packed his luggage for him, and reluctantly sent him away.

After sending him away, Bai Mo took the initiative to ask for recovery training. She was thinking, should she surprise him when he comes back?
In the blink of an eye, Long Haotian had been gone for ten days. Bai Mo missed him terribly, but he didn't dare to call him rashly. Every time, he could only wait for him to call.

And Long Haotian seemed to be very busy. In the ten days, except for calling to report that he was safe on the first night, he never called again, not even a single message.

If he hadn't been seen on the news broadcast every day, Bai Mo would have thought that something happened to him or he was disappearing.

Now, apart from feeding the meat buns and resuming training, Bai Mo turns on the TV at [-] o'clock every night, looking for the familiar tall and straight figure.

Only in this way can we understand the lovesickness that is so thick in my heart.

If there is missing, there is grievance.

Especially at this moment, Rou Bao'er was full of food and drink and slept soundly on the small bed next to him. Although the daytime exercise was very hard, Bai Mo didn't feel sleepy at all, completely insomnia.

After tossing and turning on the bed for a while, she picked up the mobile phone on the side again, swipe the screen with her fingers, flipped to the address book, looked at the familiar name at the first place, hesitated, really wanted to just ignore it Dial it over and let him go from east to west.

However, his fingers stayed on it for a long time, and finally he took it back, and threw the phone aside, the grievance in his heart was unprecedentedly strong, like a flood rolling in, the next moment, Bai Mo wrapped himself in the quilt, silently crying.

How busy are you, so busy that you don't even have a few minutes of time?

A phone call is only a few minutes. Doesn't he eat, go to the bathroom, or sleep?

Even if he didn't have time to make a phone call, it would be fine to send a text message. It would take half a minute to edit a text message, but did he really have no time or did he just forget her?

Women in confinement have a glass heart, and any small grievance can be sad for a long time, not to mention facing Long Haotian's inconsiderateness, Bai Mo's glass heart has been broken into pieces one after another.

Suddenly, an impulse surged in Bai Mo's heart. He took out his mobile phone and waved his fingers on the screen. A moment later, a message of resentment and angry questioning was edited out.

"I suddenly remembered something. On the day at the hot pot restaurant, was the marriage certificate you presented real or fake? I thought about it. If the certificate was real, I wouldn't say anything. What can I do if I feel wronged? What can I do if I am not reconciled? The meat buns have come out, my father is ignoring him now, can I leave him alone?"

After posting one, Bai Mo felt so angry that he couldn't calm down, so he edited another one.

"If it's fake, it's easy for us. Since we don't care about it, we will be strangers from now on. You take your Roman road, and I take my forest path. Goodbye, just pretend to be strangers."

Throwing two bomb-level messages over, Bai Mo thought, if he dares not to reply, this time, the two of them will really be finished!

Of course, Long Haotian didn't want to finish playing with her. A few seconds after she threw the second message, a message came.

Seeing that it was sent by Long Haotian, Bai Mo's heart 'thumped' very fast, her fingers trembling when she clicked on the message, but when the message was opened, her heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys almost exploded.

Just two words...

"real!"

Really your sister, your sister, your sister!

Typing a few more words will kill you?

Bai Mo bit her lip to resist the urge to growl, and continued to wave her fingers on the phone screen, "So you're still alive!"

Bai Mo threw away the phone, turned over, and buried her face between the pillows. If it wasn't for the fear of waking up Rou Bao, she really wanted to beat the bed to vent her irresolvable anger.

But at this moment, in a low-key and luxurious room in a certain hotel in a certain country, Long Haotian sat opposite a middle-aged man, chatting casually with him, the lady was dignified and elegant, and handed the brewed tea to her husband. Looking at Long Haotian's gentle face, "How old is Haotian this year? Thirty?"

"31."

Long Haotian looked at her, his gaze was a little less sharp than usual, and a little more respectful.

"31, quite young." The lady sat down on the sofa next to her husband. In private, they got along very peacefully and casually, "Have you married yet?"

"Ah."

Long Haotian nodded, and the corners of his lips slowly curled up in an arc, making the cold and hard facial lines of the whole person instantly soft, and the middle-aged man couldn't help laughing, "Such a cold-blooded and tough guy can instantly bend his fingers softly." Ah, I really want to see which girl can tame your wild leopard."

Long Haotian didn't speak, but the curvature of the corners of his lips became bigger and bigger, and for the first time in so many days, there was warmth in his deep black eyes.

The lady at the side said, "It must be a very gentle and sensible girl. Generally speaking, for a man with a temperament like Haotian, it is most effective to overcome rigidity with softness."

"You still understand?"

The middle-aged man looked at his wife with a smile in his eyes.

"Well, back then you were treated like this by me..." Madam didn't continue, but smiled a little shyly.

"Haha, you, you don't feel ashamed in front of children."

The middle-aged man grabbed his wife's hand and looked at Long Haotian, "It's getting late, go and rest, these days have really worked hard for you."

"You are serious."

Long Haotian got up quickly, and then looked at his wife, "You guys also go to bed early!"

"Ok."

Long Haotian turned around and strode out of the room. Two men in black formal suits outside the door saw him, and gave a standard military salute, "Sir."

"Well, don't take it lightly!"

With a simple sentence, the sharp eyes of the two people became even sharper, "Yes!"

"I'm in the room!"

"Yes!"

Long Haotian turned around and went into the next room, without taking off his shoes, he lay down on the bed with his clothes on, his black eyes slowly closed, but there was a deep furrow between his brows.

Although his eyes were closed, the vigilance and vigilance of his whole body did not relax at all, and his brain was also running at high speed, not daring to stop at all.

Suddenly, the black eyes opened, as if remembering something, he jumped up from the bed, opened the suitcase, and took out the mobile phone that had been closed for a long time.

Open it, and two messages came in, black eyes flashed darkly, after reading the content of the message, a trace of helplessness quickly flashed across the sharp cold eyes, looking at the time, the message just came in.

Oh, the little girl is wronged!

Can you not be wronged?

Except for turning off his cell phone after reporting her safety in the capital on the first day, he has been on a high level of vigilance and vigilance for the past few days, and his only focus is on the safety of the couple.

This time is of great significance, and there must be no accidents in the slightest.

He followed closely during the day and patrolled and guarded at night. He didn't dare to relax for a second.

The chat just now made the yearning that was suppressed in his heart surge like a frenzy. He missed her so much that he was going crazy!
I can't wait to end the interview immediately, return to her side immediately, and never leave again.

However, when he thought of his current status, he became rational in an instant.

After only replying two words, he turned off his phone again, packed his suitcase, went out of the room again, and began to look around.

Bai Xiaomo, I know you are thinking of me, but what you don't know is that I miss you more than you.

Bai Xiaomo, wait a minute, I'll be back soon.

Bai Xiaomo, go back, it will be May, wait for me, I will marry you!
On the other end, Baimo stared at the cell phone next to the pillow, 1 minute, 2 minutes... An hour passed, and its screen never turned on again.

"Long Haotian, you big villain, I hate you!"

Angrily, she reached out and grabbed the phone, pressed the off button, and then threw it aside, thinking angrily in her heart: If she turns on the phone again, she will chop her hands off!

ignore her, right?
Hmph, she also let him taste what it's like to be missing and ignore him!
After making up his mind, the boredom in his heart became more intense, Baimo simply sat up, just got out of bed and was about to stand by the window, when Roubaoer suddenly started moaning, quickly put away all the boredom and unhappiness, and walked quickly to the side of the small bed , reached out to pick up the little guy, sat on a chair beside him, picked up his clothes, and started to breastfeed skillfully.

The little guy was a bit hungry, and as soon as he caught his mouth, he immediately ate with a look of enjoyment. Baimo looked at him, a smile slowly appeared on his originally melancholy face, and while playing with his little hand, he said softly, "Meat Bao'er, let's elope, okay?"

Roubao seemed to understand what she said, so he stopped babbling, opened his eyes and looked at her, then closed his eyes and started babbling again.

That small appearance seems to be telling her, "I said, my lord, you can just save yourself, it's easier to get dizzy in the middle of the night, and breastfeeding is more important."

After confinement, Bai Mo took the meat bag and moved into the Tianyi Lake Villa. Si Huan originally wanted to take her back to the Lishan Villa, but Bai Mo arranged the baby room in the Tianyi Lake Villa early in the morning. On Yihu's side, Si Huan simply took her luggage and moved in.

Bai Mo didn't invite the nursery sister-in-law, and insisted on taking care of the baby by herself, neither Si Huan nor Long's family forced her to go.

May is one of Baimo's favorite months among the twelve months of the year.

The weather is very warm, the sun is just right, not too hot, and it is very comfortable when it shines on people. Even the breeze blows, it feels warm.

In the afternoon, after Roubaoer woke up, Baimo made him eat and drink enough, put him in the cart, pushed him out of the house, and slowly basked in the sun in the yard.

When the meat bun returned to the hospital for vaccinations, Dr. Li specially told her that when the weather is good, she can take the meat bun out to bask in the sun, which is of great benefit to the child's development.

Although the weather was good a few days ago, the wind was very strong, and Baimo never dared to bring out the meat buns. Today, the wind was very light, and Baimo pushed the meat buns for a walk in the courtyard, humming nursery rhymes softly. A peaceful and comfortable image just broke into the eyes of Long Haotian who had just got off the car, and his heart was stirred up one after another as if a feather had been brushed by it.

After Bai Mo got up in the morning and practiced yoga, she didn't change her clothes. At this moment, she was wearing a pink sportswear, her long hair was tied into a ponytail, and her whole body exuded a youthful and energetic atmosphere.

Under the sunlight, her white and tender skin was crystal clear, like the finest suet white jade, with a seductive luster, her eyes were always looking at the meat buns in the cart, her small white nose, small cherry mouth, The corners of her pink and tender lips raised slightly, she sang a nursery rhyme, her fair cheeks, with light dimples, so sweet and charming.

On a spring afternoon, in a quiet courtyard, a woman, a cart, and a baby constitute the most beautiful picture in the eyes of a man.

(End of this chapter)