Fierce Ex-wife: President, Please Be Careful

Without waiting for the child to return to her senses, Zhao Yulin leaned down first, avoided her injured hand, and picked up the child from the ground. . For more latest chapters, visit: om.

The child was suddenly taken aback by being picked up, hugged Zhao Yulin's neck hurriedly, and then called out again in a bewildered manner: "Mom..."

Zhao Yulin stuffed the child into her bed and reached out and ‘touched’ the child’s feet. Sure enough, he started with an ice cold, and couldn't help but frowned and said, "Why don't you wear a little more when you go out so late? What should I do if I have a cold?"

When she just grabbed the child's hand, she realized that it was the end of autumn, and the temperature at night was much colder than during the day. The child ran out with so little clothes, it was bound to freeze badly.

The child stared wide, and looked at Zhao Youlin ignorantly. I just feel that my cold feet are wrapped in a big warm hand, warm and comfortable: "Mom..."

"Huh?" Although she was still not used to her newly appointed status, Zhao Yulin still showed unprecedented patience to treat this freshly-baked young son. om

"Mom is sick, Lele comes to see her mother, don't be angry with her."

The child's name is Mu Sichen, and Lele is the nickname given to him by the old butler. I hope he will be happy all his life.

Zhao Yulin was taken aback, looking at the child with a little scared and expectant eyes, her heart trembled, and a warm current glided through her heart. Even if she knew that the child was not concerned about herself strictly speaking, she still couldn't stop feeling moved. .

Zhao Yulin stretched out her hand and'touched' the child's head and said softly: "Mom is not angry, mother is just worried about Lele. The weather is so cold, Lele wears so little to go out'door', it is easy to get sick, Lele is sick, mother Will be sad. Net om"

Lele opened his eyes again when he heard that, and said in surprise, "Mom is worried about Lele?"

"Well, Lele's mother will be worried when she is sick, so Lele has to wear more clothes, don't you know if she is sick?"

"Yeah." Le Letou agreed, cleverly.

Zhao Yulin smiled, and stretched out her hand to pull the quilt up to cover Lele in her arms: "Then Lele won't go back tonight, okay to sleep with my mother?"

"Sleep with my mother?" Lele raised her head to look at Zhao Yulin, and asked timidly, a little bit of uncertainty mixed with joy, and her mother never let him sleep with her before.

Zhao Yulin couldn't help but stretched out her hand and squeezed Lele's little nose, and teased: "Lele doesn't want to sleep with her mother?"

"No, no, Lele wants to sleep with her mother!" Lele became nervous after hearing what Zhao Youlin said, and hugged Zhao Youlin's neck with her hands, for fear that Zhao Youlin would regret it.

"Yeah, good." Zhao Yulin looked at the cute appearance of the child attached to her, and finally couldn't help but lower her head to drop a ‘kiss’ on the child’s chubby face.

Lele's eyes rounded again, and immediately as if he had made up his mind, he arched Zhao Yulin's neck upwards, and dropped a'kiss' on Zhao Yulin's cheek. Afterwards, he seemed to be shy, and hurriedly hid in the bed, closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

Zhao Yulin was stunned, stretched out her hand and ‘touched’ her cheek, the corners of her ‘lip’ were raised uncontrollably and did not speak.

Lele hadn't heard Zhao Yulin's words for a long time in the bed, and couldn't help but opened her eyes, raised her head and glanced at Zhao Yulin, and found that she had already closed her eyes and looked like she was already asleep. Smiled sweetly.

Tonight's mother was so gentle. Not only did she not play Lele, she also hugged Lele, ‘touched’ Lele, kissed Lele, and slept with Lele. Lele is so happy, if only her mother was so gentle every day.

Thinking like this, the child finally couldn't beat sleepiness, and fell asleep with a sweet smile.

However, what the child didn’t know was that after he fell asleep, the person holding him opened his eyes again, stretched out his hand to'touch' and touched his hair, watching the child in his arms purely sleepy face, eyes The light flickered.

After a long while, as if to decide something, he reached out and hugged the child up, smelling the child's unique faint scent of ‘milk’, and fell asleep completely.

The moon blossoms are like water, and the screens flying along the window are scattered into the house, shining on the adults and children, indescribable harmony.