Black-bellied ex-husband don't get entangled

"The telephone does not work."
Li Junsheng tried his best to let himself see Yao Muzhen's beautiful face, but no matter how much he blinked, he couldn't make several Yao Muzhen overlap.

"You called me last night!" Yao Mujin didn't accept this answer, thinking that Li Junsheng was perfunctory her, she began to shake again, the strength made Li Junsheng a little helpless.

"It was smashed last night." Li Junsheng was powerless to resist, so he allowed Yao Mujin to shake aggressively.

Yao Mujin realized that she seemed to have gone astray again, so she had to ask again, with a look of torture to extract a confession, "Did Lin Yunchuan send you and An An back today?"

"Yes!" Li Junsheng replied coldly.

"Is he in?"
"No."
"Why don't you come in?"

"I didn't let him in."
"How did An An get in?"
"I brought it in," Li Junsheng saw that Yao Mujin was getting younger, and hurriedly said, "He didn't see Xiaoxiao, so he sent me and An An to the door and went to the company."

Only then did Yao Muzhen put her heart in her stomach, and stopped the killing hand. In just a moment, other elusive emotions of Yao Muzhen surged in her heart. Yao Muzhen just straddled Li Junsheng, stunned for a moment, When she recovered, Li Junsheng had already fallen asleep.

In the dream, Li Junsheng muttered to himself, "She is really like you..." I don't know who he is talking about.

Yao Mujin froze when he heard Li Junsheng's dream, and patted Li Junsheng's face. Li Junsheng frowned and fell asleep, as if he had slept forever.

Seeing Li Junsheng's face tainted with vicissitudes, Yao Mujin raised his hand to caress the fine lines at the corners of his eyes. No matter how meticulously Li Junsheng is maintained and how blessed he is, he will not be able to withstand the baptism of time.

Because of the dim light, Yao Mujin couldn't see the face clearly, and she didn't know what she was thinking with her drooping eyebrows. Yao Mujin gently climbed up from Li Junsheng, turned off the light, and walked out with the sound of closing the door.

Yao Mujin took off her coat, threw it on the sofa, poured a glass of water and took a sip, and asked her aunt who was packing up in the kitchen, "Did my brother do anything unusual when he came back today?"

"That's it. Mr. has been in a daze since he came back, and he didn't even hear the young master and Miss An An crying." The aunt wiped her hands with a towel, thought for a while and said, "Mr. fainted today."

Yao Mujin moved his hand to put the water cup, his mind went blank, "Why did my brother faint?"

"I got up from the sofa and fell down within two steps."
Yao Mujin nodded, and walked towards the bedroom while unbuttoning her clothes, with a serious expression on her face, she stopped when she remembered something, turned around and asked, "Why are Xiao Xiao and An An crying?"

"Miss An An said she missed her mother, so she hid in the corner and wiped her tears secretly. The young master cried when she saw it. The little girl was so pitiful that she didn't dare to cry loudly. She was like a kitten. It's just that the young master was crying so that everyone next door would hear her." I can see..." My aunt was cleaning the table, and she straightened up with a face full of unbearable to look at Yao Mujin.

Yao Muqin felt uncomfortable after hearing this, perhaps because she was a mother, let alone seeing her child suffer.

Yao Mujin nodded, turned around and walked towards the small room, gently opened the door, the night was silent, the room was full of moonlight, Yao Mujin could see two small bumps on the huge Simmons without turning on the light.

The two children lay quietly on the bed, one sleeping on his back and the other facing the window.

The silent room was filled with slight choked sobs, as if there was nothing there.

Yao Mujin tiptoed to the bed, and carefully lifted off the quilt covering An An's entire face. The little angel's pure face glistened with two lines of tears in the moonlight, and her butterfly-like eyelashes trembled, shrinking. The small body in a ball slowly swayed with the choking sound.

"An'an." Yao Mujin called softly, her brows under the moonlight were full of maternal tenderness and admiration, "Why don't you sleep so late?"

An An hugged the quilt with her small hands and rubbed her eyes, crying loudly, and whispered intermittently, "I miss my mother..." Yao Muzhen's heart ached because of her well-behaved appearance. Said: "Mom is asleep, An Anshui will be able to see her when she wakes up."

"No, it won't, Mom is in the hospital."
An An's eyes were wide open, and she looked at Yao Muzhen with tears streaming down her face, like a puppy who couldn't find its way home, crying until her voice became hoarse, and every word she said made Yao Muzhen feel sad, "Lian Lin, Uncle Lin , don’t be An’an.”

Every word An An said was difficult, but every word was very distressing.

Yao Mujin kept stroking An An's head and said, "It's not that Uncle Lin doesn't want An An, but Uncle Li and Auntie want to accompany An An. An An is a little angel, and both uncle and aunt want to be with An An."

"Really?" An An asked weeping, her big eyes were still foggy, and the expectation in her eyes burned the surrounding darkness.

Yao Mujin smiled lovingly at An An, and hooked Gou An'an's tears with her fingers, "Of course, if An An doesn't believe it, can we call Uncle Lin?"

"Uncle Lin, yes, yes, yes, are you sleeping?" Anna's black eyes were full of worry and hesitation, and her clenched fists revealed her uneasiness.

Obviously hope to get the attention and care of adults, but stop because of fear of losing.

"An An calls, and Uncle Lin will answer when he falls asleep." Yao Mujin got up and sat on the side of the bed, picked An An from the bed and put her on his lap, let her snuggle into his arms, and wrapped her in a quilt Looking at An'an, he took out his mobile phone and called Lin Yunchuan.

He hugged An An with one hand, and leaned against her quietly, but his small body was still trembling.

Before there were two rings, Lin Yunchuan's gorgeous voice came over, perhaps because of the reason of deepness, it sounded very gentle in the night, "Hello?"

An An burst into tears as soon as she heard Lin Yunchuan's voice, "Uncle."

"An'an? What's the matter with An'an?" Lin Yunchuan's tone became tense when he heard An'an's cry.

Yao Mujin was stunned for a moment, this is how Lin Yunchuan treats the child, and this is the first time he saw him, so it was like this.

"An'an misses her mother, you talk to her." She said at the right time.

Yao Mujin did not turn on the loudspeaker, but Lin Yunchuan's voice could still be heard clearly.

In the quiet night, everything is so clear.

"An An, did An An hear her uncle's voice? Lin Yunchuan held the phone tightly, and his tone became softer.

"An'an heard it."
When An An heard Lin Yunchuan calling her, she let go of the quilt with the hand she had been holding in her arms, and grabbed Yao Mujin's arm, as if this could bring her closer to Lin Yunchuan.

She lamented Lin Yunchuan's tenderness to An An, and marveled at An An's attachment to Lin Yunchuan.

"At Aunt Yao and Uncle Li's house today, isn't An An very good?"
"An An is very good, but she misses her mother and uncle very much."