Missing You Deeply

Pei Munian looked at it, his eyebrows suddenly twisted up.

During this period of time, maybe because of her pregnancy or because of her head, Su Wanwan could basically sleep peacefully until dawn. Why... were she tossing and turning like this today?

Could it be that... you were scared today? Or is she uncomfortable somewhere else?

The more Pei Munian thought about it, the more uneasy he became. He clenched his hands hard, endured the pain, propped himself up little by little, got out of bed, and walked towards the door.

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Aunt Zhang was in a daze when she heard her cell phone ringing. She reluctantly opened her eyes and picked up the phone. When she saw it, it was a call from her husband.

She was half asleep in an instant, and quickly pressed the answer button, Sir, it's so late, what can I do?

I'm at the apartment door, open the door.

What?

The remaining half of Aunt Zhang's sleepiness also disappeared. She got up from the bed, casually put on a coat, walked to the door, and opened the door gently.

Pei Mu Nian stood at the door with a tall figure, but his face was extremely pale, his lips were bloodless, and his forehead was covered with thin beads of sweat. She looked at it and couldn't help being secretly surprised, Sir, you... are you okay? Right? Why don’t you take a good rest if you’re injured?”

Pei Munian did not answer his aunt's words. He walked straight towards the master bedroom.

He opened the door, walked very lightly and slowly, and walked to the bed step by step. He slowly sat down, accidentally touching the wound on his back. He gritted his teeth hard and remained silent for fear of waking him up. Su Wanwan.

Su Wanwan did not sleep peacefully, her beautiful eyebrows were furrowed, and cold sweat was dripping on her forehead bit by bit. She seemed to feel cold, and her body was trembling slightly.

Pei Munian reached out and touched her cheek and forehead. Fortunately, it was not very hot. She was probably just a little cold, and he felt that her heartbeat was a little fast.

With the cold and palpitations, it's no wonder she couldn't sleep well.

Pei Munian put Su Wanwan's hand into the quilt, and then carefully tucked the corner of the quilt. He endured the pain, got up, walked to the bathroom, and brought back a basin of water.

He wrung out a towel, folded it into a small piece, and placed it on Su Wanwan's forehead to cool her down. When the coolness of the towel dissipated, he wetted it again and replaced it.

After repeating this process no matter how many times, Su Wanwan's eyebrows finally relaxed, her breathing became even and steady, and she fell asleep peacefully.

Pei Munian probed Su Wanwan's forehead. The heat had dissipated. He curled his lips and raised his eyes. Only then did he realize that the sky was already getting slightly brighter.

He had to leave quickly.

Pei Munian stood up slowly, and when his body moved, the wound on his back was painful. He couldn't hold back the pain, but his breathing was still half heavier. He glanced at Su Wanwan, who was sleeping soundly, with his dark eyes. He raised his feet and left step by step. .

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When Su Wanwan woke up, it was already bright outside, and the sun was shining slantingly in. The room was warm, and Su Wanwan couldn't help but stretch comfortably.

However, her hand accidentally touched a basin of water on the bedside table. She was stunned for a moment. When did she put water here?

Could it be that she did it while she was unconscious? No, why is she carrying a basin of water here when she is so good?

Su Wanwan squinted her eyes, trying hard to recall whether she had done this unconsciously again, but as she thought about it, she remembered that when she was sleeping in a daze yesterday, she seemed to feel... someone. Came to her room?

(Hahaha, can you remember anything later~~~~)