The routine of marriage first and love later is slightly sweet

Gently tracing the shape of his eyebrows with her fingers, Lin Xiaosen lay in his arms cautiously, fearing that she would wake him up, with the familiar smell around her nose, her heart became much more stable.

She didn't have to do a lot of work to force herself to fall asleep every day, and she didn't have to take those obscure sleeping pills. She fell into a deep sleep within a few minutes of lying down.

There was a happy smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he had found the most precious treasure in the world.

The moonlight followed the exaggerated floor-to-ceiling windows with time, and in the middle of the night, Jun Mofan slowly woke up. He moved his arms, and Lin Xiaosen was lying comfortably on his chest, like a clingy kitten. .

Jun Mofan stretched out his hand, gently stroking her hair, her slender eyelashes drooped down, her sleeping face was as peaceful as a child's, afraid that he would have a desire to protect you.

At first, he thought that everything was changed, but he never expected that when he returned to the original point again, he found that the person at the top of his heart was still waiting for him at the same place. There is nothing happier than this.

Although he really wanted to sleep with her in his arms until dawn, but now he had one more important thing to do.

Carefully pulling the arm out from under her head, and covering it with a soft pillow, he got out of the bed, helped her tuck the corner of the quilt, and walked out of the room. He went straight to the arm.

He knocked on the door, but no one answered, so he had to turn the handle and walk in by himself.

The boy had already fallen asleep on the big bed, Jun Mofan walked to his bed and sat down, coughing lightly, "I know you haven't slept yet, let's chat."

Jing Er moved her body and turned her back to him. He was full of resentment, all of which were dissatisfaction with him.

"Didn't you just leave without saying a word? Then why did you come back? Do you really think that everyone in this family can tolerate you, come and go as you want?"

Jun Mofan didn't speak, and moved closer, putting his hands on his furry head to get close to him, but he turned over to avoid him.

"I'm sorry, I was really helpless at the time, and I know it was selfish for me to do that, but I really don't want to be a burden to you and your mother."

For this explanation, Jing'er absolutely cannot accept it, because he has never regarded Jun Mofan as a burden, no matter what he becomes, he is the most handsome father in his heart.

"You sound nice, but in my opinion, your actions are no different from the mother who gave up on me mercilessly! You are such an irresponsible man, I will definitely not be like you in the future!"

Jing'er sat up, he was finally able to look Jun Mofan's eyes squarely now, there was a little sadness hidden in his small eyes, tears twinkled under the moonlight.

Since Jun Mofan left, Jing'er's smile has decreased a lot, she walks in silence every day, and the last trace of happiness is crushed by this heavy departure.

Because everyone in the family is depressed, his emotions no longer become the object of family attention.

It wasn't until Yiyi's birth that he had a little smile on his face. This little girl who appeared out of the blue, followed his buttocks every day with ignorant and innocent eyes and called "brother and brother".

Every day, with a sincere heart, she is looking forward to the return of her father who goes out to work, even if they can't figure out the deadline.

He is improving his own technology, hacking into various databases to check the flow of people coming and going in this city, but after all, Jun Mofan is nowhere to be seen, as if he disappeared out of thin air, appearing in everyone's life.

He thought that he was already familiar with the days without his father, but now he came back suddenly alone, no one could accept it.

"Jinger, I have been so smooth in my life, I have never tried the taste of failure, so when I knew that I might be permanently disabled, I was very scared, I was afraid that you would look at me with sympathy, I am also afraid that when you are in danger again, I will not be able to protect you again."

As Jun Mofan spoke, his eyes dimmed, and he put down his hand hanging in mid-air, as if at this moment, he fell into that dilemma again.

Jing'er looked at his sad appearance, and the blame for him in her heart disappeared in an instant.He approached Jun Mofan, put his hand in his palm and held him.

"But mom never needs you to protect her. What she wants is that our family can be together happily. Of course, this is what I want too. Dad, can you understand?"

Jing'er doesn't want to experience the pain of losing a loved one again, but she can empathize with Jun Mofan's situation at that time.Being of the same blood, he and Jun Mofan's personalities are almost carved out of the same mold, so even if this matter is put on him, he may not be able to do it better than him.

No one can blame anyone, and sometimes too much consideration for the other party can also cause indelible tragedies.

"En." Jun Mofan nodded, his eyes were full of warmth that he had never had before, and the long unbearable suffering washed away his inner arrogance and ego, and gave him some precious gifts.

Jing Er also showed a rare smile, raised her little hand and gave a cute little thumb.

"Lagou, if you leave me, mother and sister without a word, I will never forgive you again!"

Jun Mofan let out a "puchi" laugh, thinking that he was mature enough, but in reality he was just a ten-year-old child.

He stretched out his little finger and hooked it with his, which was a covenant between their father and son.

in the hospital.

Jun Mofan's attack was really serious, Su Mozhe's face did not have a single spot of whiteness, his waist may have been slightly fractured due to the violent impact with the ground, and his neck was also twisted, so he could only wear a collar and receive a drip.

Lao Zhou, the owner of the bar, was by his bed, peeling apples for him with a fruit knife, and sighed helplessly, "Hey, it seems that my bar will not be able to open tomorrow. It is obviously a small business. Now my food will be lowered to another level!"

Su Mozhe was expressionless and didn't know where to look, and Lao Zhou didn't know whether he was paralyzed by Jun Mofan's beating, or because his neck was twisted so he could only stare there.

He hasn't said a word since he came to the hospital. He looks like a rich man, but in fact, he paid for the medical expenses in advance.

"Eat? Eat some! You said you went to my bar today and didn't order anything, and you smashed so many things, you should be hungry, eat some, otherwise people will say that I abuse patients!"

Old Zhou Tou used a toothpick to fork a sliced ​​apple, and brought it to Su Mozhe's mouth. Su Mozhe didn't say no to eating and didn't open his mouth, looking like he was stupid.

Lao Zhou had no choice but to stand up, and when he tried to open his mouth, he finally spoke.

"No, you go back first, I don't need your care."

Heh, this kid finally spoke.

Lao Zhou withdrew the apple and stuffed it into his mouth. The thing that cost money was sweet, and it was crunchy in his mouth.