President uncle, don't come close

"Is it better now?"

Sheng Zhuwen handed Ling Moqin a cup of warm boiled water and patted her on the shoulder. She saw that her eyes were a little red and swollen, but her mood seemed to calm down.

"Well, I'm an immortal Xiaoqiang."

Ling Moqin said with a smile. She really feels much better. At least now she doesn't feel like crying or choking.

She thought she could deceive everyone. She always pretended to be strong and pretend to be nothing. As a result, she had been deceiving herself and others. Everyone understood her situation. Only she insisted on not facing it.

"No, you are a crying Xiaoqiang, pretending to be a strong Xiaoqiang!"

Sheng Zhuwen frowned and laughed at her mercilessly. If she can joke that it's all right, she won't be polite to her. At this time, if you are formal, it is not like the way they get along with each other.

"It seems that you are in a good mood and laugh at me!"

Ling Moqin knows how embarrassing she looked just now, but in front of Sheng Zhuwen, this is the most real her. She never hides herself in front of her. This time, thanks to Sheng Zhuwen, if she hadn't forced herself to look directly into her heart, she wouldn't know that she still cared so much about Sheng Huaizhe. She pretended not to care and pretended that it seemed to come true

"You know I'm laughing at you! I thought you didn't know! "

Sheng Zhuwen turned her eyes, and she tossed with her all night. Now it's almost dawn, and the dark circles under their eyes are obvious. But she can guarantee that Ling Moqin has no guilt at all, because they are best friends!

"Please apply the mask. The mask for pregnant women is very good for your use. "

Lingmo Qin, haha, feel shy. He took out a small bottle of sleeping mask directly from the room and shook it in front of Sheng Wen Wen.

"That's about the same! I'm sleepy. I'm going to sleep with a mask and sleep for three days and three nights. "

Sheng Lan and Ling Mo Qin washed a hot bath, then put on the mask, and went to sleep together, without knowing that other people were worried about the state of Ling Mo Qin, and then slept all night.

"Baby, why are you so early?"

When Qin Mingzheng got up, he found Lin Yan awake and sat in a daze with his mobile phone in bed. He looked outside. It was still dark!

"I can't sleep. You say, is sister Xuejie really okay? The more I think about her performance at the engagement banquet last night, the more something goes wrong... "

During the day, Ling Moqin's performance was beyond everyone's expectation. There was no imagined pain and sadness. She showed great generosity and even smiled to bless Sheng Huaizhe and Guo Biyun... Lin Yan was stunned at that time. She thought Ling Moqin was her idol. She must have collapsed.

"She... She must be suffering! But don't worry if Sheng Zhuwen is there. "

This is why he can sleep. He knows that Ling Moqin feels bad, but she will be much better with Sheng Zhuwen... Sheng Zhuwen is not only a trash can of bad mood for Ling Moqin, but also her best friend. With her, Ling Moqin will recover soon.

"You say, how did she do it? Like today? "

Lin Yan bit her finger. She thought about everything at the wedding banquet today. It was clear that Sheng Huaizhe wanted to stop talking many times. He should still have feelings for Ling Moqin, but Ling Moqin didn't give him a chance to speak... A blessing blocked him speechless.

"She has always been like this. She looks strong and her heart is fragile... Go to bed, wife. If you don't sleep again, my baby will protest."

Qin Mingzheng leaned down and put his ears close to Lin Yan's stomach, smiling happily. Her stomach became more and more obvious, her body reacted more and more, her taste completely changed, and she would vomit for a long time... The baby in her stomach tortured her a little miserably, but she still smiled and said every time that it felt wonderful.

"OK, OK, is your baby the biggest?"

Lin Yan nodded and lay down with Qin Mingzheng... Qin Mingzheng grabbed her and held her in his arms. Then they both went to sleep... It was getting brighter and brighter outside, and it soon became brighter, and Qin Mingzheng and Lin Yan really went to sleep in the room

When Sheng Zhuwen woke up the next night, it was already dark outside. She stretched out and found that her stomach was already singing empty city plans.

"Why did you get up so early?"

When Sheng Zhuwen found Ling Moqin in the bathroom, she had finished washing and changed her clothes. It seems that the mental state is very good, and Sheng Zhuwen is in a sunny mood.

"Just a little earlier than you. Brush your teeth, wash your face, change your clothes and take you to eat delicious food. I'm hungry! "

Ling Moqin painted himself a light make-up to make his mental outlook look better, then withdrew and gave the bathroom to Sheng Zhuwen.

"Me too, you wait for me, soon!"

Sheng Zhuwen responded to her with a smile. Then he was as busy as a war. He had finished everything in less than 20 minutes and went out with Ling Moqin in his hand.

"What are you taking me to eat?"

Sheng Zhuwen touched his stomach. He was really hungry. It was the first time he hadn't eaten for so long... But under the condition last night, nothing was more important than sleeping.

"Shall we have hot pot? I haven't eaten for a long time! "

Ling Moqin seems to be in a good mood. When talking about hot pot, the light in her eyes is familiar to Sheng Zhuwen... She found that the former Ling Moqin seems to have come back. After last night, she seems to have beaten chicken blood.

"Mandarin duck pot?"

Every time they eat hot pot together, they order mandarin duck pot. Although the waiter looks at them strangely every time, they still eat very happily and feed each other as soon as they are happy... Then the waiter's eyes become more strange

"Yes."

Ling Moqin was inexplicably happy at the thought of eating hot pot. Today, when she woke up, she felt like she was suddenly enlightened, and the mood of the whole person was different... Maybe she had figured it out, or the good sleep quality made her feel full of energy. In short, she felt that she was in a good state.

"Are you really all right this time?"

When he came to the hot pot shop and found a place to sit down, Sheng Zhuwen looked at Ling Moqin and asked in a low voice. Although she can see her state, she personally admits that it is different.

"I was fine. I ordered it directly! Waiter... "

Ling Moqin glared at her, then recruited the waiter and ordered the mandarin duck pot directly. Everything else was the same. Hot pot, like sleep, can also bring energy... She hopes that after eating this meal, she can completely recover her mood