Chapter 864
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Weiwei said, "How about Oranges?"
Oranges?
Little Pomelo thought about it and nodded. "Yeah, Oranges it is. It sounds nice."
The little guy was speechless.
He used to call Daddy Little Chenzi. Why did it feel wrong to have a younger brother or sister named Oranges in the future? It was as if he was taking advantage of Daddy.
He hadn't seen Little Chenzi in a long time and he suddenly missed him!
However, he saw some news on his phone and saw Little Chenzi's name.
He didn't dare to ask anyone, especially Mommy.
But he was so scared!
Did something really happen to Daddy?
How could Daddy bear to leave him, Mommy and Little Pomelo!
After lunch, Weiwei went back to her room for an afternoon nap.
Seeing that Weiwei had fallen asleep, Little Pomelo quietly climbed out of bed and called the little guy. "Brother, I want to see you. Can you come and find me?"
The little guy said, "Okay."
Little Pomelo said, "Come alone."
The little guy said, "Okay."
After a while, the little guy came to find Little Pomelo.
Seeing her brother, Little Pomelo ran over and threw herself into the little guy's arms. She didn't say anything and just started crying.
The little guy patted her head. "Silly girl, why are you crying?"
Little Pomelo asked softly, "Daddy will be fine, won't he?"
The little guy said, "Yeah, Daddy will be fine."
Little Pomelo hugged the little guy and cried her heart out.
The little guy felt terrible too. His eyes were red and his heart felt like it was about to split open. He couldn't breathe.
Weiwei came out to see what Little Pomelo was doing. She saw this scene from afar and didn't say anything. She went back to the bedroom and lay on the bed, unable to breathe for a long time.
She had been holding it in when she was feeling unwell recently. She didn't dare to let others see it and she didn't dare to let her parents know.
Fortunately, it wasn't too bad. She could bear with the occasional discomfort in her heart.
She was also very careful and tried to regulate her emotions.
But at this moment, he still couldn't breathe!
Fine beads of sweat seeped out of her forehead, and her whole body seemed to be convulsing. She was very flustered, afraid that this would not be good for the child. She grabbed the pillow and took deep breaths, pressing on her chest. After a while, she finally calmed down, and her whole body was covered in a layer of sweat.
When she heard the footsteps of Little Pomelo returning, she lay down on the bed, closed her eyes, and pretended to sleep.
Little Pomelo went to the bathroom and washed his face. He looked at his reddened eyes and rubbed them. After a while, he returned to the bedroom and quietly climbed onto the bed. He carefully snuggled under the covers and leaned against Weiwei.
He widened his eyes and glanced at Weiwei.
Is Mommy not feeling well?
Why was there sweat on his forehead?
She raised her hand and gently wiped Weiwei's sweat.
Weiwei opened her eyes and kissed Little Pomelo on the cheek.
Little Pomelo hugged Weiwei's neck. "Mommy, sleep well."
Weiwei replied, "Yeah."
She closed her eyes again.
Little Pomelo patted Weiwei's back gently.
Weiwei's heart felt warm and astringent.
Her Little Pomelo was becoming more and more sensible!
She had been sensible since she was young, but how she wished that she was just a little sweetheart who acted coquettishly in front of her parents!
Mochen, you must be alright, you must not!
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A day later, Lin Li reported, "Mr. President, our people are wearing gas masks and have searched the entire area, but we can't find Mo Shao."
He Lianxiao didn't make a sound, and his expression was terrible. "If you can't find him, then he's still alive."
Lin Li was speechless.
He didn't make a sound.
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