"How about, mom will read you a storybook for a while, and you can sleep well?" Shi Qian took out another storybook and took out the bookmarks in the book, "We finished reading here yesterday, and today we will pick up the previous one." read."

"The little lion left the forest, followed the instructions, and walked all the way downstream along the winding river..."

Fu Sinian looked at the moonlight outside the window.

Shi Qian's voice is as gentle as this ray of moonlight.

He hadn't heard her voice so close for a long time.

When Shi Qian was reading stories to the baby in her womb, she used her usual voice, which was soft and waxy, and she was speaking to the baby, with infinite maternal love and tenderness infused into her voice.

Fu Sinian listened quietly, even if he sneaked in secretly, and hid behind the curtain, not daring to come out to meet people, he still felt that this moment was really wonderful.

After a while, Shi Qian's voice became obviously sleepy.

"The little lion is hungry and sleepy...it doesn't know it's gone...gone..." The book fell from Shi Qian's hand onto the pillow.

Shi Qian fell asleep on the edge of the pillow.

Fu Sinian quietly walked out from behind the curtain, and walked lightly to Shi Qian's side.

Her blindfold was still on her forehead, Fu Sinian helped her pull it down to cover her eyes.

He felt that this blindfold might give her some psychological comfort, otherwise, she would not have slept with it on.

He slowly picked her up again, straightened her body, and then pulled up the quilt to cover her.

"Fu Sinian..." Suddenly, she called softly.

Fu Sinian froze.

Nervously rolling his Adam's apple, he just stood there stiffly.

Shi Qian didn't respond at all, like a raving in a dream.

Fu Sinian felt sore in his heart, he squatted beside the bed and looked at her quietly.

"Qianqian, I'm here." I've always been there, just somewhere you can't see.

After a while, Fu Sinian checked the time, it was past three o'clock, and he should leave.

Suddenly, Shi Qian shook her body uneasily, holding the quilt tightly with her hands, as if having a bad dream, and then there was a burst of sobbing.

"Fu Sinian...I hate you...I hate you..." A dream came from Shi Qian's mouth.

Fu Sinian's heart ached.

He didn't dare to comfort her, let alone wake her up.

He had roughly guessed what she dreamed about.

The old man said that he never knew how much harm he had caused Qianqian!

Fu Sinian felt it at this moment.

She was in a dream, still crying.

He suppressed the reluctance in his heart and walked out.

Shi Qian woke up from the dream, her eye mask was covered with wetness, and her heart was still aching from the scenes in the dream.

She dreamed that Fu Sinian didn't want her and the child because of Song Ning, and was so indifferent to her and the child!

After being separated from Fu Sinian for so long, she still often thinks about the time they were together before, and she often asks in her heart, can one person really have such a big contrast?

Or, does he have any difficulties?

However, she laughed at herself for being too naive.

Has been abandoned, still can not recognize the reality.

Shi Qian took a few deep breaths to sort out her emotions, and didn't fall back into a deep sleep until after five o'clock in the morning.

...

At half past five in the morning, Jiang Feng's cell phone rang.

It wasn't long before he returned to his residence.

When I saw the caller ID, I was taken aback.

"Young Master Fu?"

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