When she fell asleep, Qiao An could feel that her heart was slanting like rain, and it was about to be melted by Fu Yanmo's gentleness.

After tossing and turning, Qiao Anhao still couldn't fall asleep.

The fear that had dissipated returned after the replay, and it was indestructible, attacking her with a madness that swept everything.

The bath she had just taken was soaked in sweat, and she could only sleep on her side.

When the thick night began to gradually lighten, Qiao Anhao finally closed her eyes and fell asleep.

The next morning, she was woken up by Fu Yanmo's phone call.

Vaguely, she seemed to hear a name - toffee.

What happened to the toffee?
There was anxiety in Fu Yanmo's cold voice, and even his tone was happier than before. Qiao An had a bad feeling, and hurriedly got up from the bed.

When Fu Yanmo hung up the phone, he heard the door "click", and Qiao Anhao pushed the door and walked out, with anxiety written all over his face: "I heard the name of Toffee just now, did Toffee come out?" What's up?"

Qiao Anhao is very concerned about toffee, Fu Yanmo has always been aware of this, otherwise he would not have rushed to find a pendant regardless of his own safety last night.

Therefore, he was hesitating whether to tell Qiao Anhao.

Seeing Qiao Anhao's tired eyes, he changed the topic: "Did you not sleep well last night?"

He woke up early, but knowing that Qiao Anhao went to bed early last night, he deliberately didn't call her. If the phone call didn't wake her up, Fu Yanmo might let her sleep until twelve o'clock.

However, Qiao Anhao had slept for six hours, why did her swollen eyes look like she hadn't slept?
"Some insomnia, I'm fine."

As long as it involves toffee, Qiao Anhao won't let him change the subject.

She walked up to Fu Yanmo eagerly, and asked with a very serious expression: "Fu Yanmo, tell me the truth, did something happen to the toffee?"

Seeing Qiao Anhao's concerned expression, he knew that it was impossible to hide this matter from Qiao Anhao. Moreover, even if she didn't let her know, Qiao Anhao would think too much and would not be able to rest well.

It would be fine if he could stay by Qiao Anhao's side. He was anxious to go back to accompany Toffee, afraid that Qiao Anhao would think too much at home alone. It was a simple matter, but Qiao Anhao's thinking became more and more terrifying.

Fu Yanmo thought for a while, and said to Qiao Anhao: "Just now I called at home, saying that Toffee vomited after waking up, and the family doctor is already on the way. I'm going back to take care of Toffee now."

"I'll go as well."

After hearing Fu Yanmo's words, Qiao An seemed even more anxious than him.

I can't wait to get on a rocket and rush to Fu Yanmo's house.

She turned around quickly and was about to go back and change her clothes.

Fu Yanmo grabbed her tightly.

He is really worried about Qiao Anhao's current state. For Fu Yanmo, he hopes that Qiao Anhao can rest at home, but then he thinks that it will be even worse for Qiao Anhao if he can't see the toffee. hurry up.

"what happened?"

Qiao Anhao's expression was full of anxiety, and Fu Yanmo pulled her back, frowning on her face when she turned around.

"Forget it, it's okay."

Qiao An glanced at him in confusion, and realized belatedly when changing clothes that Fu Yanmo probably didn't want her to go.

However, Toffee is her own daughter after all, how could Toffee not go when she was sick?

She quickly changed her clothes, and walked quickly to Fu Yanmo with her bag in hand.

Fu Yanmo was waiting for her in the living room, and when he saw her come out, he dragged her away.

Qiao Anhao was so focused on Toffee that she had no time to care whether her hand was hanging down naturally or being held by someone.

Originally, Fu Yanmo thought that she had given in after last night, but when she got into the elevator and saw the fine beads of sweat on Qiao Anhao's forehead, she realized that she didn't give in, but didn't care at all.

He sighed, for a moment he didn't know how to face this matter, and even wondered if he had lost his charm.

Fu Yanmo glanced at Qiao Anhao, taking advantage of the fact that there was no one in the elevator, he pressed Qiao Anhao against the wall.

Only then did Qiao Anhao recover from her worries, and looked up at Fu Yanmo: "What are you doing?"

Fu Yanmo didn't answer.

His face got closer.

When he was about to touch her mouth, he was blocked by her.

"Fu Yanmo, we are still in the elevator, what do you want to do?"

Fu Yanmo saw that she had finally regained consciousness and stopped thinking about toffee, so he smiled and said: "It's nothing, I just want to tell you that the toffee is probably just a bad stomach, and it is inevitable for children to get sick. Her body It's important, but so is your body."

Qiao Anhao looked at Fu Yanmo, although she was moved, she was still anxious.

For her, the most important thing is of course toffee.

She lowered her head, scratched her nails and said, "I know."

Fu Yanmo noticed that her hands were still trembling, which meant that what she said just now had only a momentary effect.

Forget it, it's useless to say more.

After getting out of the elevator, Fu Yanmo hurriedly drove his car out and drove towards home.

The driving time was a full third shorter than usual.

When he got home, he got out of the car, and Qiao Anhao on the other side had already run to the door.

Fu Yanmo hurriedly followed. The aunt at the door saw her nervously and said, "Sir, you are back."

"What's going on? How's the toffee?"

"The family doctor has come and is treating the young lady."

Fu Yanmo looked calm, but he was actually very anxious. His inner suffering along the way was no less than that of Qiao An, and he was just trying to comfort Qiao An, so he said that.

With the wind under his feet, he stepped up the steps in twos and threes, and rushed into Toffee's bedroom.

Toffee looked very weak, lying on the bed and moaning all the time, I don't know which title it started from, but at this time, it has already called mother.

"Mom, come and save Toffee, Toffee is so uncomfortable."

"Dad, when are you coming back? Toffee needs comfort."

"There are also grandparents, grandparents, grandparents, please, please let me recover quickly."

Her face was pale, the sweat on her forehead rolled down like beads, but her mouth didn't stop.

But seeing her like this, Fu Yanmo heaved a sigh of relief, and he still has the time to call grandpa, grandma, mom and dad here, which means that there is nothing wrong.

Before he could go in, Qiao Anhao rushed in before him.

She cared too much about Toffee, and couldn't accept that Toffee got hurt a little bit, and seeing Toffee's sick face made her even more angry.

"Why is it so serious? What's the matter?"

Her eyes were fixed on the toffee, and tears welled up in her eyes.

Fu Yanmo turned around and saw this scene.

He didn't think it was wrong for Qiao Anhao to care, but this woman always acted so strangely every time she encountered things like Toffee, as if...

Fu Yanmo's eyes sank, and when he looked at Qiao Anhao with some scrutiny, he wanted to see through her.

She didn't act like Toffee's aunt, but she acted like Toffee's biological mother.

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