Mr.Qin, Baby Sweetheart wants a hug
Chapter 93
Song Xiaoman lifted the quilt, turned out of bed and quietly pushed the door open. However, she seemed to forget that there were two bodyguards outside.
In the dark, at the moment of looking at each other, she almost screamed.
At the same time, the two bodyguards turned and stood in front of the door. One of them said coldly, "where''s your wife going? Your husband has told you that you are sleeping in the guest room tonight and you can''t leave at will. "
Song Xiaoman doesn''t care. She just wants to go upstairs to find him. She just doesn''t want to sleep alone in the guest room.
"Ma''am, you''re in the guest room tonight." The bodyguard repeated it.
"Ma''am..."
“……”
Song Xiaoman walked up the stairs, and the two bodyguards did not dare to act rashly, so they could only follow him.
Go to the second floor room, song Xiaoman stopped, she stopped, two bodyguards also stopped.
"Please go to the guest room, madam."
"No, I don''t want to. I want to sleep with my husband."
"..." the two bodyguards looked at each other and heard that there was something wrong with the president''s wife.
Song Xiaoman pushed the door and went in. The room was dark.
She slowly approached the bedside, carefully lifted the quilt, and finally gently lay down beside him.
Although Qin Shinan lay down, he didn''t fall asleep at all.
There was an accident just now, and now he was on guard, so it was impossible for him to fall asleep.
He knew someone was sneaking in.
He felt that she was getting closer and closer, warm and fragrant.
Especially the broken glass window, a cool wind blowing in, fragrance also slowly diffuse in the breath.
Song Xiaoman holds the man''s arm sideways, but this hug seems to feel that something is wrong.
Qin Shinan sat up and turned on the light.
His lips slightly pick, smile: "who let you secretly climb up? I didn''t let you sleep in the guest room? "
"Old, husband''s hand..." Song Xiaoman looked down and was surprised to see that the man''s arm was wrapped with a white bandage, and blood could be seen.
He was injured? Just now, she didn''t find out!
"Nothing, just a little bit of skin."
Qin Shinan leaned on the head of the bed and hugged the little girl in her arms: "since you''ve climbed up, then go to sleep."
"Lao... Gong." Song Xiaoman''s head motionless against the man''s chest, voice pressure is particularly low, "yes, who is going to kill, kill her husband?"
To kill him? Or kill her?
Sun Lanxiu only dares to do evil in the dark and directly let people sneak attack or even kill outside the villa. How dare she under Qin Shinan''s eyes?
Looking at the little girl''s obedient and scared appearance, Qin Shinan''s eyes were gentle and patiently comforted her: "no one in the world can kill her husband. Those people are beyond their ability."
Song Xiaoman nodded.
But I guess... If it''s not sun Lanxiu, it should be someone from the Qin family, such as the second uncle who is always in trouble, or the other two young masters of the Qin family?
The Qin family is the richest man in Beicheng. The right of inheritance means countless property. Who doesn''t want it? They are all surnamed Qin. Naturally, they all want to have a share.
"It hurts. Does it hurt?" Song Xiaoman sat on the bed, lowered his head, extremely seriously in the man''s wound "Huhu" several times.
"Full hoo, hoo, no, no pain."
She inevitably felt remorse.
It was an accident to come to the villa today. He brought her here because she was drunk.
If in the Qin garden, in the way of the old man, no one dare to do it rashly.
"Well, my husband doesn''t hurt anymore." Qin Shinan turned off the light.
He is in a good mood.
While sleeping, song Xiaoman carefully shrinks to one side, for fear of touching the man''s wound and hurting him.
After thinking about it, she still felt uneasy. What if she fell asleep and pressed his injured arm?
She moved a few times, trying to turn over from him and sleep to his other side, so that she could not touch his wound and hold his arm.
But in the dark, I don''t see anything
Halfway up, she was held down by the man: "what are you doing?"
"Well..."
Song Xiaoman is sitting on the man''s abdomen in an extremely awkward position at the moment. She can''t move because he won''t let go.
"Lao Lao, my husband, is full of thoughts. I want to sleep there, that side."
"To that side?"
Qin Shinan''s hand gently covered the little girl, let her lie down on the other side, he also lay flat.
In the dark, song Xiaoman can''t see the man''s expression.
What she didn''t know was that he was looking at her with a warm, indulgent look.
Song Xiaoman holding the man''s arm, head against, a small ball, so clever.
The radian of Qin Shinan''s mouth is deeper. She has to sleep on the other side, just to hold his arm?
He''s sure it is.
Quiet for a while, song Xiaoman gently issued a voice: "old, husband, full of sleep, can''t sleep."
"Sleep in peace, there will be no more bad people."
"That, two, two aunts can look for, look for full?"
Why did you suddenly think of her second aunt? Qin Shinan hugged the little girl and asked, "are you afraid of the second aunt? Why? "
He had investigated the cause, but he wanted to hear it from her. He wanted to know more about what had happened to her.
"Because, because..."
Song Xiaoman closed his eyes slightly, and his voice was lighter and deeper: "second, second aunt gave Manman an injection, which was very... Very painful."
"Full, full, no, I don''t want to."
"When did the second aunt start to give Manman injections?" Asked Qin Shinan.
Song Xiaoman shrinks to the man''s arms, grabs his clothes in his hand, and sweats slightly in his palm: "when I was young, I was full of life, and I was sick..."
She didn''t want to go on, didn''t want to recall, didn''t want to.
Qin Shinan hugged the little girl, patted her and coaxed her to sleep: "don''t think about the past."
In the future, little girl, he will protect, protect well.
Before she knew it, song Xiaoman fell asleep. His embrace always made her feel at ease, steady and warm. She could take off all her precautions.
……
It''s daybreak, and the bright sunlight slowly spreads into the room.
Song Xiaoman rubs her eyes. She turns her head. The man beside her is still awake.
It seemed to be the first time that she had woken earlier than him, and the first time that she had looked so closely at him when she was asleep.
She gazed, this face, this facial features... Can''t find fault at all, her husband is really good-looking.
She carefully opened the quilt and tried not to make any noise. She didn''t even wash, so she pushed the door open and went out.
Outside, the two security guards stayed all night. When they saw song Xiaoman coming out, they immediately lowered their heads and called "madam.".
Song Xiaoman immediately hissed: "light, light voice, old, my husband is still sleeping, sleeping."
"... I see, ma''am."