Chapter 663 It's Written All Over His Face That He Didn't Sleep Well

Mo Lingjin drank all the tea in his cup, feeling indescribably depressed and irritable at the moment.

"I'll try it myself." He pressed the space between his brows, looking extremely headache.

Aunt Ning nodded, turning her head three times before going downstairs.

It's true that the wife can't see the childish behavior of the husband.

Maybe only the husband himself thinks it's not fake at all?

After deliberately waiting for a while, Mo Lingjin opened the door without knocking.

The room was very quiet, and there was no light at all, only the silhouette of a figure lying sideways on the bed could be vaguely seen.

The French door of the balcony was a little open, and the wind made the curtain flutter constantly.

Mo Lingjin stopped on the spot and looked in the direction of the bed without making a sound.

After a while, I heard a sleepy voice whispering, "What's wrong?"

It seemed that she was really tired, and fell asleep when she was so sleepy.

"It's okay." He said in a low voice, standing by the bed and watching her sleeping peacefully, the corners of his lips curled up, "Go to sleep, I'll come in and get something."

In the days before he found her, it was beyond his reach to watch her sleep peacefully under his nose like this.

That's fine now.

He still has a lot of time to heal all the past.

There may be some pain that can never be repaired, but he hopes that what he can give her this time is peace of mind.

The short-term darkness will always pass, but she can still live the life she wants safely and comfortably by his side for the rest of her life.

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Ji Liusu felt that he had slept for a long time, and the tiredness from yesterday finally faded away.

She lazily opened her eyes, and when she got out of bed, she just saw Mo Lingjin coming out of the cloakroom.

He changed his clothes, but he didn't know if it was because his hair was messed up, which made his face not look very good.

The gray under the eyes is even more obvious.

It was almost written all over his face that he didn't sleep well.

"Woke you up?" He pursed his lips, walked forward with his pockets in his hands, "I don't have any clothes over there."

Ji Liusu was wearing a knee-length nightdress, her thin white legs were long and straight, and she stepped on the carpet with slippers on her feet.

"I'll go downstairs first, you come down early for breakfast."

When Mo Lingjin walked past her, Ji Liusu couldn't help cooperating with him a little bit, the corners of his lips curled up, and asked deliberately, "Mr. Mo didn't sleep well yesterday?"

"Well, I guess I'm not used to it, I didn't fall asleep all night."

Ji Liusu smiled meaningfully, "Then you should get used to it early, anyway, you have to get used to it sooner or later."

"..." Mo Lingjin's face darkened, watching her briskly walk into the bathroom.

I really became cruel...

Mo Lingjin lit a cigarette when he left the room, the smile on his face had already been put away, and he walked downstairs without emotion.

"Uncle Mo!!" The familiar child's voice still made him frown.

Aunt Ning was not as quick as Xiaobai, so she said embarrassingly, "Sir, the Xie family drove over just now and brought Xiaobai here."

Mo Lingjin went downstairs slowly, smoking a cigarette.

Under the bluish-white smoke, with a half-smile in his mouth, he stared down at the happy-looking little guy downstairs.

"Sir, I was about to call you, but it's not good to let him wait outside..." Aunt Ning quickly explained.

"It's okay." Mo Lingjin laughed in a pleasant voice, "He can come anytime in the future."

Xiaobai was stunned when he heard such 'good' news.

"Uncle, did you not sleep well yesterday, and your mind is still not clear?"

(End of this chapter)

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