Young Master Mo's Rebirth Sweet Wife

Chapter 421 Little Mozi's Pain

Xiao Baozi raised his head in embarrassment, showing embarrassment.

Jun Ximo heard the voice coming from the little bun's stomach, stopped suddenly, turned and looked at the sofa.

"Baozi, your stomach is very honest. Tell me, what do you want to eat? Can I make it for you?"

The little bun slowly raised his head, looking expectantly at the tall man in front of him, his eyes gleaming with dazzling light.

"Braised pork, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, and..."

Xiao Baozi stretched out his ten fingers, his eyes were full of entanglement, the seriousness on his face made one feel that he was thinking about a very sacred thing.

What he wants to eat seems to be a little bit more, which one should I talk about first?

Jun Ximo stood in front of the sofa and waited for the little bun to think. He looked at the little bun with soft and warm eyes.

A figure of a little woman flashed in his mind, and she was also extraordinarily serious about eating.

Every time, when she didn't know what she was going to eat, someone would struggle to count her fingers.

"It's okay, think about it slowly."

"I see, Mommy likes fried rice with eggs, and steamed stuffed buns too. Daddy, where is Mommy?"

The little bun's words made Jun Ximo's stern face stunned for a moment, and he stretched out his hand to pat the little bun's head lightly.

"Soon, Mommy has something to do, so we'll wait for him to come back at home." Jun Ximo's eyes flickered slightly, and those cold lips were tightly pressed together.

That silly girl left him and the child like this.

"I'll cook." Seeing that Jun Ximo's expression was abnormal, the little bun was about to ask, but Jun Ximo suddenly stood up, took off his suit jacket, and was still on the sofa, turning around Walk towards the kitchen.

"Baozi, go upstairs to play." Jun Ximo walked forward without looking back, and casually ordered Xiao Baozi.

The little bun opened his mouth, turned around and slid down from the sofa with a "chuck...".

He ran up the stairs step by step on his short legs.I haven't slept in my own crib for several days, I miss it so much.

There are also a lot of toys, and the bedtime story books that Mommy told him.

At this time, Jun Ximo walked quickly to the kitchen, closed the door, and locked it inside.

He said that his back was pressed tightly against the door, and he looked down at his hands.

The gauze that Yan Bao wrapped up for him was still wrapped around those wide palms.There are still traces of bright red printed on the pure white gauze, which are the wounds that only appeared when he hurt himself before.

His dark and deep eyes flickered with an obscure light, and he stared straight at his hands, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Yan Bao... Yan Bao..."

"Why is this? It's not like this..."

He was not like this!

Jun Ximo hugged his head with both hands, his body gradually slid down the door, and finally sat on the ground, burying his head between his knees.

Tears gradually overflowed from the eyes, wet the long eyelashes, and fell to the ground drop by drop along the cheeks.

His hands holding his head gradually tightened, the veins on his hands gradually bulged, and a trace of panic and bewilderment appeared on that stern, angular face.

"Ding--"

The ringtone of the mobile phone message brought Jun Ximo back from his thoughts.

Jun Ximo turned on the phone and saw the message on it, his pupils constricted suddenly.

There was only one sentence on the phone: Jun Lingfeng went to University A for a meeting to hand over work.

　This place...is a pit!Then it will be filled in later!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)