Chapter 236

But Feng Tingmo didn't bother to move on, so he just made do with sleeping.

This voice is very effective.

I don't know if Chang Cong in his sleep also received the signal, but he stopped anyway.

What she said just now was in a mess. Feng Tingmo didn't hear what she said clearly. He just seemed to hear something "Mom..."

I guess this woman is having some messy dreams again.

I thought silently in my heart, it seems that I can't let this woman get drunk casually in the future.

Wake up enough to toss people, this fell asleep, but also more.

One dream after another just, still have to talk in your dreams.

How, just after I hit myself, I ended my last dream in an instant and moved to the next one?

Feng Tingmo shook his head and adjusted his posture for a sleep.

He has a terrible headache. He really has no energy to think about other messy things.

But tonight is clearly not going to be peaceful.

Because there is no quiet for a few minutes often porridge, once again continued just dream.

"Mom... Mom..."

"Don't you... Don't you don't want me..."

"Wuwu..."

Feng Tingmo was just about to fall asleep when he heard the woman's voice again.

Frowned, originally did not intend to pay attention to, let the woman to make trouble.

If it's really noisy, just throw her out to save the trouble.

The result did not expect, this woman said, the voice seems to have something wrong.

At the beginning, don't think it's your own illusion and don't care too much.

After all, because Chang Cong is noisy tonight, his voice is a little hoarse.

In addition, because of the poor coherence of the dreamtalk, I couldn't really hear it.

As a result, the crying cavity in the woman's voice became more and more intense, and finally she began to cry directly.

Feng Ting Mo just want to ignore, also can't do!

In the heart inexplicably fidgety, originally wanted to pretend that they could not hear, continue to sleep on their own.

But the cry of Chang Cong is like a loudspeaker.

The sound is not very loud, just like a baby's whimper, but it is impartially transmitted directly to his ears.

From the ear down to his heart.

The desire to ignore is getting stronger and stronger.

There is a trace of heartache

What did this stupid woman dream of, crying so hopelessly

Listen quietly, just barely from her ambiguous words, to hear a few words of information.

It turns out that he didn't hear it wrong. What this woman said was "Mom".

Words mixed with "don't go", "don't hit me" and so on, obviously, dream content is not a good thing.

Feng Ting Mo pursed the corners of her mouth. Stupid woman, even in her dream, she only chose the bad content.

It's hopelessly stupid

Our big boss, have you ever seen anyone who can choose their own content? It's just a rhetorical thing

Feng Tingmo now presents another scene in his mind.

He remembered seeing the pictures.

In the photo, Chang Cong is lying in the Bush, calling for a woman. Obviously, that woman is her mother.

At that time, Chang Cong's hands and arms were covered with tiny scratches, which were obviously scratched by the shrubs nearby.

However, the smile on her face is so warm.

That's the picture, let him begin to have a different understanding of this woman.

At that time, he ordered that her mother be transferred to the senior ward and bear all the costs of treatment.

Maybe she touched me

Thinking of the contents of the materials, Feng Ting Mo suddenly felt that he was more depressed.

According to the information above, the woman marked as the mother of changcong seems to be unfriendly to changcong at all.

When you are sober, you can still be rational.

Once the disease, will attack often porridge.

Feng Tingmo's brow was once again severely wrinkled and stretched out for a long time. He just held his fists slightly and declared his inner restlessness.

Mother and daughter?

Is there a mother and daughter in this relationship?

It's no wonder that when she dreams about her mother, she will be in such a state

He looked sideways at the woman beside him.

At this time, Chang Cong's body curls up in a standard protective posture.

Obviously, it means she's very insecure now, she's afraid.

The face is full of tears, and the corner of the eye is still shedding tears.

The corners of his mouth moved slightly, and he was still saying something,

The whole person falls into deep sleep, experiences the things in the dream, and the emotion is driven to make such a response.

Looking at Chang Cong's fragile and pitiful appearance like a cub, Feng Ting Mo felt that there was a place in his heart.

Something is collapsing.

This woman usually looks careless, as if she is not afraid of everything.

Dare to quarrel with him, every time is not afraid of death provocation her.

How could it look so fragile?

I'm afraid that if it wasn't for the chance to make this woman drunk, she would not have seen such a scene.

After all, this woman usually wraps herself up like a hedgehog, especially in front of him.

How could he see such a fragile side of himself

"Ah..."

You sighed a breath, and then looked at the sight of Chang Cong, suddenly more gentle.

As soon as he fished in, he directly fished the whole person into his arms.

When the whole person entered his arms, Feng Tingmo suddenly felt unprecedented satisfaction.

It's like an empty heart, which is filled up in an instant. The feeling of fullness is unprecedentedly beautiful.

Originally, it was because of pitying this woman that I did this. Suddenly, I felt like I couldn't put it down.

Looking at Chang Cong's cerebellar pouch melon, Feng Tingmo looks a little confused.

What surprised him even more was that he thought that Chang Cong would not adapt and would want to break free.

His hands are well prepared. If he dares to move, he will hold her down and force her to sleep quietly.

After feeling that you don't reject this feeling, this preparation becomes even more necessary.

But I didn't expect that Chang Cong would react so strangely after he fished it into his arms.

Instead of rejecting him, he took the initiative to drill into his arms again with a sense of belonging.

Two people's bodies are closer in an instant.

The hairy little head rubbed in his arms, not afraid of the appearance of life.

I don't know whether Feng Tingmo was surprised or not. Subconsciously, he tensed his body and didn't dare to move, just like he was afraid of disturbing the little woman in his arms.

Let her move.

Seems to have finally found their favorite position, often porridge is no longer disorderly, quiet down.