"Leng Qingqing, after all, you are also a gold medal employee of our fast-moving bureau. If you say something like being afraid of ghosts, it will totally embarrass our fast-moving bureau!"

On a summer night, everything is silent.

In the second floor of the farmhouse at the foot of Taohuayuan Village, the system was shouting crazily in the deserted brain, trying to awaken a trace of shame in the deserted mind.

Qingqing, if you want to be embarrassed, let’s go home and throw it away!

It’s okay to be embarrassed in front of children. Have you forgotten that it’s a live broadcast now?

Unfortunately, Leng Qingqing didn't pay any attention to it.

She looked at the door with great piety, where stood Huo Yanheng.

The five-year-old boy was wearing dark pajamas and had already stepped out of the threshold. He slowly turned his head, his eyes were surprisingly dark and complex, and his whole person was almost integrated with the night behind him.

Huo Yanheng remained in this posture for more than ten seconds.

Facing the future villain boss, even Leng Qingqing didn't know what he was thinking.

Doesn't he want to kill himself?

An idea suddenly popped into Leng Qingqing's mind.

No, no, I just want him to turn off the lights for me. Is this a heinous punishment?

Huo Yanheng was silent for a moment, and the hand hanging by his side slowly and repeatedly rubbed the corner of his pajamas.

After a few seconds, he closed the door, walked in, pursed his lips and stood next to the bed.

But in my heart, I was doubting the authenticity of Leng Qingqing's words.

Is she...really afraid of ghosts?

She should be afraid of ghosts.

Leng Qingqing finally breathed a sigh of relief, lifted her quilt slightly, and issued an invitation: "Son, it's cold outside, come in quickly, be careful not to catch a cold."

It was only then that Huo Yanheng finally saw the deserted appearance objectively for the first time.

She has a beautiful figure, and her long curly hair like seaweed is scattered on her slender white shoulders. She looks like the deep sea mermaid or siren that the kindergarten teacher showed him and his classmates in fairy tale books.

Her skin is very white, she has a slight smile when she smiles, and her eyes look like stars. very beautiful. Very charming.

It was the same at this moment, Huo Yanheng stared at his mother closely, the woman's curved eyes were full of sincerity.

By some strange combination of circumstances, by the time Huo Yanheng reacted, he had already taken a step forward.

Leng Qingqing immediately climbed up the pole, stretched out his arms and pulled Huo Yanheng close to him, wrapped the little man in a warm and fragrant quilt, and held him in his arms.

She breathed a long sigh of relief, as if she was hugging the golden bump, tightly and motionless.

Huo Yanheng's body was stiff and tense, and his heart was beating thumpingly, as if a lost deer was running amok in his little heart.

It must have been the heat in the bed that made his face turn slightly red.

Is this...the embrace of 'mother'?

Huo Yanheng was a little distracted for no reason.

The woman's chin pressed against his head, and her fragrant breath exhaled along with her voice, lingering around him.

He heard a cold and gentle voice coming from above his head. She said, "You must wait until I fall asleep before turning off the light."

Huo Yanheng: "………………"

*

Netizens who were surfing at night in the live broadcast room couldn't believe what they just heard.

Other parents tell their children bedtime stories and put them to sleep before washing up.

When she arrived in Lengqingqing, she not only begged her son to stay because she was afraid of ghosts, she even asked her son to turn off the lights after she fell asleep! ?

"I just came from Ellie's live broadcast room. I have the following six things to say..."

"Help, what kind of new baby-raising scene is this? Leng Qingqing, you are poisonous."

"It's definitely my mother!"

"Hengheng is indeed your biological child. Even if you are not your biological child, you can't be so deceitful."

"Hengheng: I really appreciate it."

"Lonely innocence is really poisonous. This is a crappy live broadcast. The more I watch it, the more I want to watch it..."

"It's so cool, is this the post-1995 generation raising a baby?"

Where there is a deserted place, there is always a fight.

In addition to a large number of new fans squatting in the live broadcast room, there are also many opponents and sunspots who are always observing the situation.

Seeing Leng Qingqing's fans praising him so much, the black guys finally couldn't help but rise up!

"No, you can even boast about it! I'm going to vomit."

"Leng Qingqing deserves to be a mother, shouldn't she feel ashamed!"

"It is reasonable to suspect that Leng Qingqing is just hype. She is worthy of being the queen of vase."

"It would be too miserable to be a lonely son!"

"Has Huo Yanheng really experienced what maternal love is???"

Late at night, the guests and program staff have all fallen into a deep sleep.

The live broadcast rooms of each guest were quiet, with only a few barrages passing by on the public screen.

In the early morning when everyone was asleep, two entries quietly climbed up the real-time hot search list.

#Ellie must be her biological mother! #

# Deserted Clearing Hilarious Reverse Bringing a Baby#

When no one knew it, the two terms secretly formed a late-night game.

Due to the blessing of the navy, before five o'clock in the morning, #Ellie must be her biological mother! # climbed up the real-time hot search list very quickly, climbing from more than thirty to the top ten, top five, and first in the blink of an eye.

But after five o'clock in the morning, the situation changed drastically in an instant.

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