Chapter 62 I almost lost my mother

The girl raised her red eyes, her long eyelashes were stained with crystal tears, her head was still dizzy after the fever had just subsided, and her whole body seemed to be floating in the clouds.

"Ah Qi~" she was crying.

People are hypocritical when they are sick.

In normal times, Jiang Niannian is not someone who cries casually. She pursed her lips and her jaw trembled: "I almost lost my mother."

Thinking about it now, she was afraid for a while.

In the past, her desire for money was nothing more than a good quality of life. Now, after this incident, Jiang Niannian understands that money can not only satisfy people's vanity, but also save people's lives at critical moments.

Huo Qi reached out and swept the broken hair on her forehead, seeing her sobbing and suffering, the breath in her chest dissipated instantly.

The man held the infusion tube warmly, his eyes filled with distress, he slowly leaned over, and kissed her on the lips.

This is what he considers appeasement.

"Jiang Niannian, press...press—"

"I can spend whatever I want, Huo Qi, what qualifications do you have to pay me back for Jiang Niannian?" Zhou Mochen gritted his teeth, and there was a trace of grief and indignation in his eyes.

"Mo Chen, go and redeem the computer, I don't want you to lose your food because of me."

The man snorted, and then, the blush rushed from his neck to his tough face.

Zhou Mochen went home after Huo Qi came, and picked up Liang Chengcheng from school by the way.

"I'm with you." Always with you.

"Is it warm enough?" The man's voice was hoarse, and when he lowered his eyes, he saw the girl's limp body approaching continuously, her cool little face pressed against her brown chest.

Even through the thin quilt, Jiang Niannian saw the man bowing slightly, covering important parts with his hands, with an embarrassing expression on his face.

This little guy was very thieves. When he didn't see his mother at home, he searched everywhere, and even called the upstairs neighbor: "Aunt Wan, did my mother go to the square dance with you?"

She rubbed her sleepy eyes, her breath was stagnant, and she saw Huo Qi's tired eyes and heaving chest.

Why can you spend Huo Qi's money but not mine?
Obviously the same is 30, is there any difference?

The next day, the sun was shining brightly.

Huo Qi had already packed his things and came out with a travel bag.

hehe~
Huo Qi took out his mobile phone and called Jiang Niannian: "Jiang Niannian, when can you clean up all the debris around you, if you can't clean it up, I'd like to do it for you."

The girl supported his hard chest with both hands, and sat up abruptly.

Huo Qi returned home with 30 yuan and put it in front of Zhou Mochen. He took a change of clothes along the way.

Huo Qi's iron arms tightened slightly, wishing to rub this delicate body into his body.

"I'm going to be played to death by you, little bastard." The man's hand went down the girl's soft waist, and rested lightly on her sweet buttocks.

She was worried about her mother's operation, and was busy with doctors and nurses early in the morning.

Jiang Niannian's sleeping posture was touching. When she woke up, she lay on Huo Qi's body and slept on the pad, feeling inexplicably comfortable.

Will Jiang Niannian listen to Huo Qi and clear him out?At that moment, my heart felt cold.

The girl's gentle breath spread across his chest, scratching his heart like a cat's paw.

Huo Qi had no choice but to suffer.

Fortunately, Liang Yu called back in person, which made the little guy stop worrying.

The girl lightly, like a kitten.

Jiang Niannian was seen by him as if he was looking for a crack in the ground to sneak in. Hearing that he was not serious, he immediately put on his shoes and went out, ignoring him.

He stood up: "My life is hers, and everything I have can be given to her."

After the fever subsided, Jiang Niannian was cold for no reason. Perhaps it was because of the infusion, the icy liquid poured into her veins continuously, her whole body was cold, and her chest trembled slightly: "Hold me..."

Huo Qi handed the phone to Zhou Mochen, his black eyes were full of provocation.

The lights in the ward were not turned on, only the lightning flickering outside the window, lighting up the room from time to time.

The mother's operation was very successful. According to the doctor's judgment, she should wake up tonight, and then stay in the hospital for observation for a week before returning home to recuperate.

Zhou Mochen swallowed his Adam's apple, and when he answered the phone, there was even a trace of fear in his heart.

Zhou Mochen looked at the pile of money piled up on the coffee table, but he couldn't feel happy at all.

After hearing Liang Yu's words, Liang Chengcheng calmed down.

"Is he not willing to take money?" Jiang Niannian knew this and felt it was appropriate.

Three hours.

can!Very capable!
The corner of the man's mouth smiled sweetly, and he slowly pressed it down, holding her carefully through the thin quilt, for fear of touching her infusion hand.

The rainstorm was sharp outside the window, and it was drizzling in the second half of the night.

"Are you... still okay?" The girl covered her hands with a shy face.

A hint of surprise flashed across Huo Qi's black eyes, and his thin lips were slightly pursed, showing a little shyness.

That night, Jiang Niannian slept soundly, the blanket was warm.

qualifications?

At seven o'clock in the morning, after a night of rain and dew, the window was covered with white mist, and mist began to form.

Huo Qi's desire from the depths of his soul could not be released, and he resisted from night to day.

"Why, he can, but I can't?" Zhou Mochen was stubborn for no reason.

"If you help me do it, I will be better." Huo Qi calmed down and sat up. He didn't feel embarrassed at all, and even raised his black eyes, full of teasing.

With the faint blue light, Huo Qi could clearly see the difference in skin color between the two, his lips were getting dry, and his throat was burning.

"Hey, little ancestor, don't touch anything~"

"It's cold, hold me tighter." Jiang Niannian's voice was trembling.

In the end, he had no choice but to ask Jiang Niannian for help.

"Pay back to you."

After searching around, he couldn't find his mother, so the little guy stood in front of Zhou Mochen: "Brother, do you know where my mother is?"

Zhou Mochen scratched the back of his head, seeing Liang Chengcheng's wise eyes, he couldn't even make up a single lie.

"Ang?" When the girl sensed something was wrong, she turned over and jumped off the bed, backing away in a panic.

Is he in this state all night?

Huo Qi: "Zhou Mochen."

As soon as Jiang Niannian's hand was released, she immediately ran towards the heat source, wrapping her thin arms around the man's waist. If her feet weren't pinned down, she might have entangled him like a koala.

This home, he raises.

"Doctor, I will leave my mother to you." The girl followed closely to the door of the operating room.

Seeing that the infusion had been lost, Huo Qi raised his body slightly, held Jiang Niannian's little hand with one hand, and quickly pulled out the silver needle with the other.

It is always considered too hot to hug her on weekdays, so Huo Qi can only wait for her to fall asleep before he can hug her tenderly. Right now, this opportunity is a rare one in a hundred years.

"what are you saying?"

enjoy!

"Chengcheng, mom and sister are traveling outside, come back in a few days, be good~"

He asked, "Did Jiang Niannian ask you to pay it back?"

He raised his chin: "Thank you for your kindness, but you don't need to spend money."

Huo Qi squinted his eyes halfway, and strode closer, the two of them almost had their noses facing each other, and the smell of gunpowder permeated the whole room.

In desperation, Huo Qili took off his shirt, and got into the thin quilt with his hot chest.

It is also the best way to express love.

He doesn't understand.

I don't want to understand either.

Jiang Niannian sighed softly: "Zhou Mochen, if you still treat me as a friend, then accept the money."

With a light word, Zhou Mochen was crushed and fell down on the sofa, his eyes lost his focus.

(End of this chapter)

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