Chapter 290

After getting into the car, Luo Xiaofan was almost in a trance.

Mo Yinfeng glanced at her from time to time, and finally couldn't help asking her: "Xiaofan, do you have something to hide from me?"

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Luo Xiaofan let out an "ah", as if he didn't understand.

Mo Yinfeng looked at her and sighed: "Xiaofan, we are husband and wife, there is nothing we can't say, you are not right these days, is there something you are hiding from me?"

Luo Xiaofan bent down suddenly, clutching his stomach, with a pained expression: "Stomach hurts."

Luo Xiaofan knew that he had just passed a drugstore.

Mo Yinfeng stopped suddenly, and said anxiously: "You wait here for a while, I'll go buy medicine, and I'll be right back."

Mo Yinfeng opened the car door and ran to the pharmacy, Luo Xiaofan straightened up.

She looked at Mo Yinfeng's running back from the rearview mirror, and her heart ached.

She is struggling, he looks like this, can she tell him?
Now even if she fell or sneezed, he would make a fuss and fuss.

What if she told him now that she was dying?
The eyes are a little blurry.

She has no courage.

At this moment, Luo Xiaofan seems to understand that she and Mo Yinfeng will never be together again, never will be together, if they have gone through so many hardships, it is doomed.

All this is preordained.

She believes in fate.

It turns out that all happiness is a short and sad dream.

God was only willing to give her three months.

Or maybe, she came to this world just to pursue the happiness of these three months...

After a while, Mo Yinfeng rushed back.

Luo Xiaofan gestured and raised his hand to look at his watch: "Wow, two minutes and 39 seconds, this place is not very close to the pharmacy, isn't it? The power of love is really great!"

Mo Yinfeng's face sank: "You pretended?"

Luo Xiaofan immediately pretended to be in pain, took the medicine and swallowed it in one gulp: "I really have a stomachache."

Mo Yinfeng got into the car, still slightly worried and asked: "Is it better?"

Luo Xiaofan smiled at him, but that smile seemed so weak: "It's okay, it's really okay."

Mo Yinfeng frowned and held her hand, and said in a commanding tone: "Xiaofan, don't get sick, get well, do you hear me?"

Luo Xiaofan nodded: "Okay, I'm not sick, I want to be well."

At midnight—

"Ah Feng, pour me a glass of water, I'm so thirsty..."

Mo Yinfeng got up, and handed a glass of water to her in a while.

"Afeng, why don't you turn on the light?" Luo Xiaofan said casually while drinking water.

Mo Yinfeng looked at a small desk lamp that was on next to him and said, "Do you think it's too dark, then I'll turn on the headlights."

Luo Xiaofan's hand trembled, and the cup was thrown onto the bed together.

"Did you get burned?" Mo Yinfeng rushed over to pick up the cup.

He held her hand to check: "why are you so careless?"

Luo Xiaofan suddenly withdrew his hand, lay directly on the bed, closed his eyes: "I'm sorry, you can tidy up, I want to sleep."

Mo Yinfeng looked at her for a while, sighed, took out a clean cup from the closet, and replaced the quilt that was already wet.

After tidying up, Luo Xiaofan was already "sleeping soundly."

Mo Yinfeng just stood by the window and watched for a while.

Her hair has grown long, much longer than when she first returned to China. Her appearance is almost exactly the same as when they got married six years ago. She still has a childish and pure baby face, without any change.

She gives people the impression of a deep cleanliness. Although her temper is indeed not very good and she is as willful as a child, but just looking at her like this, his heart is deeply satisfied. It seems that in this life, He was born for her, he came to find her, he wanted to be by his side to take care of her and protect her.

He lay down beside her, no longer sleepy.

He simply propped up one hand and looked at her peaceful sleeping face from the side.

The other hand stroked the hair around her ear lightly. She never thought that she, who usually sleeps motionless like a piglet, turned over by herself and slipped into his arms.

Mo Yinfeng propped his hands up and watched her unconscious "cute movements" while sleeping, with a smile on his lips.

Then he lay down and held her tightly in his arms.

Her soft breath sprayed on his chest, her whole body was soft, and as he got closer, her body still had that baby-like faint milky scent...

At this moment, his heart was filled with her who was shrinking like a kitten in his arms. After so many years, what he longed for most was nothing more than this.

He put a kiss on her forehead, said softly: "Baby, I love you." He hugged her and fell asleep.

It wasn't until Mo Yinfeng's breathing became steady and long that Luo Xiaofan opened his eyes slightly.

A faint light broke into her line of sight, she raised her head slightly, and finally saw clearly his face so close at hand.

Tears came out suddenly.

Just now, did she go blind again?
She doesn't know why this happened, and now this kind of "emergencies" are becoming more and more frequent, if this continues, Mo Yinfeng will soon see the clues, she just wants to spend these three months in peace and happiness .

It's just that, is God stingy with giving it to her?

She was afraid that when she woke up one day, she would no longer be able to see his face clearly, and she would never see Duoduo's figure that was always jumping happily.

A lot!

She suddenly missed her very much, she got up suddenly, put on a coat and went to Duoduo's room.

Looking at the face on the small bed that was [-]% similar to his own, the sadness in his heart could no longer be suppressed.

If she dies, at least Qiu Nuo still has parents who love her, but Duoduo is gone.

This child is so simple and innocent, she still hasn't made up for her missing love.

She hadn't come to do anything yet.

But it's too late...

(End of this chapter)

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