The night was getting quieter, and the Down Group was towering under the dark curtain, only the highest level was still on, revealing a cold and out of reach.
Outside the thick glass wall is the dim lights of the city, with a deeper figure reflected on it than the night. She sat in a dark seat with a wine glass in her hand. The amber liquid inside could not dilute the suppressed atmosphere in the air.
Tang Hehan took a sip of wine, and the Adam’s apple squirmed up and down with sexy squirming up and down. His masculine face showed a dark side under the refraction of the light.
The knock on the door sounded, the door opened, An Ling walked in and stopped a few steps in front of the large table
“President, Cheng Mo has never left after entering the hospital.”
“When necessary, let that woman appear, the family will always be reunited.” Tang Hehan’s black eyes looked out of the glass wall with penetration, controlling the depth of the overall situation.
“Yes.”
After nightfall, Shui Lingyu asked Cheng Mo to go back, and Cheng Mo said to watch her sleep before leaving.
Shui Lingyu fell asleep, but Cheng Mo did not leave. He sat on the stool beside the bed, watching Shui Lingyu sleep quietly. When she turned over and accidentally opened the quilt, Cheng Mo tucked the corners of her quilt.
Gently touch her head.
When he left, she was only seven years old, and she was still so young, and she even fell down while running. It seemed like she was so old.
But why is he less at ease the older he gets?
How did he tell her that his father is still alive? For more than ten years, will she question him if he hates him, an irresponsible father?
Cheng Mo admitted that he was timid and did not dare to say it clearly. He could only stay by her side in this way, watch her do what she likes to do, watch her marry and have children, that’s enough
Shui Lingyu woke up early in the morning and turned her face and saw Tang Hehan beside her. She was shocked, with a little uneasy in her blurred eyes.