Cold Shaoheng quickly comforted, "wife does not cry, good."

"Then I miss you. I just want to sleep with you. I can't sleep without you..."

Shen Qingqing seemed to be coquettish. As she spoke, her tears flowed down.

She doesn't know what happened to her? Such a big man.

It's not a three-year-old child. Qiqi doesn't need to be accompanied to sleep now. She's a grown-up who has become a mother. She's a bit too much of a hypocrite.

Shen Qingqing reaches out and wipes her tears. She knows that she has lost her manners. Maybe her dependence on Leng Shaoheng is deeper than she imagined.

After all, for the past few years, they have been sleeping with each other in their arms at night.

No matter how busy Leng Shaoheng is or how late he comes back, he will go home and sleep with her.

Leng Shaoheng looks at Shen Qingqing crying like a pear blossom with rain. He is very distressed.

The brow also followed tightly to wrinkle up, the eye son is full of worry.

But his cold this time is really very serious.

Although the doctor said it was a cold, not an infectious viral cold, it was a cold after all, and it was easy to infect Shen Qingqing and Qi Qi Qi.

Qi Qi last month's cold is not long, can not stand such a toss and stimulation.

Even though Leng Shaoheng now wants to leave the office, leave the company, drive back to Leng's old house, hold Shen Qingqing tightly in his arms, and then sleep with her fragrant and soft body.

But his reason told him, this is not right, really can't.

Looking at Shen Qingqing crying like a pear blossom with rain, Leng Shaoheng is more than distressed.

However, even so, even if she was distressed, Shen Qingqing was all in tears. Leng Shaoheng really couldn't help her to go back to her old house and sleep with her.

"Wife, darling, don't cry first." Leng Shaoheng's tone softened, thinking of his idea.

"Otherwise, we don't hang up the video phone, so we are always connected. You can always look at me, and I can also look at you like this. Shall we sleep like this?"

Leng Shaoheng thinks of ways to comfort Shen Qingqing as much as possible, hoping to be useful.

In fact, Shen Qingqing knew that it was her own request that was unreasonable.

If she wants Leng Shaoheng to come back, she will be irresponsible to herself, Qiqi and her family.

After all, Leng Shaoheng now, is a serious cold, although not infectious, when who can guarantee it?

Thinking of this, Shen Qingqing put out her hand to wipe her tears. She tried to stop crying and nodded.

"All right! Then you need to get better soon, get better, go home quickly, I really I miss you. I want to see you every night. "

She really, really missed him!

Want to hold him to sleep together, want to feel his hot and warm body temperature, want to smell, he has a good smell.

Shen Qingqing pursed her lips and endured her own lovesickness.

We met in the morning, but it was only one day. She missed him so much.

Don't want to be apart from him, want to be together every minute, hold him.

But I can't help it. Leng Shaoheng is ill now and can only live separately for a while.

Shen Qingqing wants to get sick with Leng Shaoheng. It doesn't matter if she has a cold.

But it's just her idea. Leng Shaoheng won't agree with her, let alone let her get sick with him.

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