Erosion Bone Marriage Pet: Hello, Mr. President

Trying hard to hold back my tears, I can't cry now, whoever cried on the first day of entering the old house should be happy, happy that Mo Sicheng never left, happy, this incomparable man is her of.

Regarding Mo Sicheng's identity, she was shocked, but compared with her own child, her gloomy heart could not be dispelled.

Mo Sicheng hugged her, walked in step by step, put her on the sofa, turned around and went upstairs to take down a blanket, "Honey, rest for a while, hubby is going to make you something to eat." Mo Sicheng Cheng brushed her somewhat messy hair behind her ears, kissed her smooth forehead, and left here reluctantly.

Although Xia Ning was silent, he could feel that the defense in her heart was slowly disappearing.

Looking at Mo Sicheng's tired back, Xia Ning felt indescribably distressed.

When he went to the kitchen, Uncle Wang had already simmered the chicken soup, tasted it, and then picked up a bowl and took it away.

Mo Sicheng came to Xia Ningxin's side, picked up the chicken soup and blew it again, and then fed it to her mouthful after testing the temperature. She did not refuse, and stared at him closely. This caring man, she accidentally The cheap husband I picked up at the gate of the Civil Affairs Bureau was so sad.

She was even thinking that if he revealed his identity from the moment they met, would she marry him then?Doesn’t that kind of happiness no longer exist?Or, fortunately, fortunately...

"Are you still drinking?" Mo Sicheng asked softly as he took out a tissue to wipe the corners of Xia Ningxin's lips.

Xia Ningxin shook her head and did not speak.

"I'll carry you up to rest and refresh my mind. My wife has lost weight." Mo Sicheng said distressedly, and put the bowl on the table. When he returned, he went upstairs with Xia Ningxin in his arms. Originally, that room was intended for To give Xia Ningxin a surprise, it seems that this surprise did not come very well.

Going upstairs and turning left, Xia Ningxin has no intention of appreciating the beautiful buildings here, she is so tired and just wants to sleep.

Mo Sicheng opened the bedroom door with his backhand, walked in, put Xia Ning's heart firmly on Sim Mengsi, and then turned on the bedside lamp.

"Honey, all your things have been packed and hung in the closet as they were before. Uncle Wang will take care of you here, so I can rest assured." Mo Sicheng held Xia Ningxin's hand, her current appearance is impressive It hurts because I haven't talked to him for a few hours, but he feels like it's been centuries.

Xia Ningxin saw the decoration of the whole bedroom at a glance, it is very beautiful, the style of warm colors, not complicated, she likes it very much.

After finishing speaking, Xia Ningxin still did not answer, Mo Sicheng covered Xia Ningxin with the quilt, turned around and was about to leave the bedroom.

For some reason, Xia Ning was quick-witted and grabbed Mo Sicheng's shirt fiercely. He turned around and saw Xia Ningxin frowning and staring at him sadly.

"Don't worry, my husband is going to take a shower and he will come out soon. It's late now, so sleep well." Mo Sicheng knelt down and coaxed Xia Ningxin like a child. When she let go of her hand, this time Just got up and left.

In order not to scare Xia Ningxin, he quickly returned to the bedroom after taking a shower, walked around lightly, and saw Xia Ningxin's back was facing him, as if falling asleep, he slowly turned over and lay down. Beside her, with the long arm reaching out, he encircled the thin and frail her in his arms.

Not feeling Xia Ningxin's resistance, he closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep. For two days and one night, he worked so hard that he never closed his eyes.