Autor: Qingqing Zijin 05 Máquina traductora
Jian Xiaomo was held by long Chenjue and walked back. When she was about to get into the car, she suddenly heard the sound of a baby crying. Jian Xiaomo was stunned for a few seconds, then she ran forward quickly. It was her son's voice, it was her son's voice.. She heard it innocently, but it was her son's cry.
She ran forward quickly and stumbled, almost falling down. At that moment, her body was hugged from behind and held by her waist. Jian Xiaomo looked back and saw that it was long Chenjue who carried her.
The man's lips curled into a devilish smile as he carried Jian Xiaomo up. Although he felt uncomfortable all over, Jian Xiaomo did not care about it at all when she thought of her son. She allowed the man to carry her in an uncomfortable position He carried her and ran quickly.
When they reached the car, the man put Jian Xiaomo down, probably because he was tired.
Her son was very close to her. Jian Xiaomo quickly got into the RV.
Then, she saw the baby lying in the swaddling clothes. His calves were still staring at her. Then, he opened his mouth and cried. She did not know if he was hungry or if he was feeling unwell.
Thinking of the discomfort, Jian Xiaomo suddenly thought of what Chu Moxuan had said at that time. He had injected the virus into the baby.
Thinking of the virus, Jian Xiaomo's body stiffened. She really, really wanted to pick up the baby, but when she stood in front of the baby step by step, she shrank back and didn't reach out her hand.
She hated herself to death in her heart, but she couldn't pick up the baby. The baby was infected with the virus. If she was infected with the virus, it wouldn't help the baby at all. It would make the man in front of her even more miserable.
However, if she did not pick up the baby, her heart would bleed when she saw the baby lying there crying.
It was a naked pain.
She gritted her teeth. No matter what, she had to pick up the baby. Besides, wasn't there a swaddle outside the baby?
Jian Xiaomo gritted her teeth and was about to bend down.
Long Chenjue's evil voice suddenly sounded behind her. "Jian Xiaomo, the baby has a virus. You can't pick it up. You'll get infected if you pick it up. "
Jian Xiaomo's body stiffened again. She was struggling with her thoughts, but this man was reminding her, and he had such a casual attitude.
It was as if this baby had nothing to do with him.
Jian Xiaomo was so angry that her face turned green. She said to long Chenjue, "is there an isolation suit or something here? "
"No. " Long Chenjue pulled Jian Xiaomo into his arms without thinking. Then he pulled Jian Xiaomo to sit on the Sofa at the side, and his deep eyes fixed on Jian Xiaomo's face.
He said, "Jian Xiaomo, are you scared? "
This man, at this time, the baby was crying like that. He didn't care about the baby, but cared about himself. Jian Xiaomo glared at long Chenjue and said, "didn't you see the baby crying so hard? "
"That's how he communicates with the outside world, " Long Chenjue said calmly.
Jian Xiaomo stared at him and said, "no, it must be the virus in the baby's body. " Jian Xiaomo's heart felt like it was being cut by a knife when she thought of the virus.
However, long chenjue raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth curled up into a smug smile.
Ba Luo had been standing outside the car the whole time. The young master and Miss Jian were in the car, so they must be very affectionate. He was a third wheel, so of course, he had to take care of everything.
However, when he heard that the young master was about to cry until his voice was Hoarse, Ba Luo could not hold it in anymore. He walked directly into the car with a bellyful of resentment. Then, he said with a slightly dissatisfied tone, "young master, I will carry the young master out. "