Chapter 1767 Domineering Possessiveness (Part 3)

He thought about it, Mu Yun's appearance was also top-notch, how could any girl not like him?

Meng Qingcheng sat down and watched over the little girl himself, raised his eyes and said to the dean: "You go off work first, there will be a doctor on duty."

The dean wanted to show his loyalty or something, Mr. Meng's status is very high, and he is not often seen at ordinary times.

But Meng Qingcheng still sent him away indifferently, because their little Xinxin hated to see white coats.

He watched like this until 9:30 in the evening, and Xue'er finally woke up.

After her eyes trembled slightly, Meng Qingcheng helped her up lovingly and carefully placed her on his shoulder, "Xinxin, are you still feeling uncomfortable?"

Xue'er weakly put her little head on his shoulder, looked at her for a long time, and said softly: "Uncle Meng, I feel dizzy."

Meng Qingcheng watched her grow up since she was a child, and she was such a little person who was as clear as ice and snow, so he always felt very painful, so he put his forehead on her little head, "Well, it's okay! Just bear with it for two days."

He coaxed her like a father, and the little girl felt much better. She hooked her neck and said eagerly: "I want to eat meat."

Meng Qingcheng laughed. This child, just now she was complaining about a headache, and now she wants to eat meat again. Mu Yun really spoiled her.

So he could only coax her: "You can eat in two days, dear..."

Xue'er was just a little bit angry, and it would be fine after a while. She leaned obediently, and after a while she yelled for food again.

Meng Qingcheng asked someone to make her some porridge, which was easier to digest.

After sending it over, he personally fed the little girl, as if he was serving a little ancestor.

Xue'er was hungry, and ate half a bowl obediently, saying that she couldn't eat anymore.

Meng Qingcheng smiled, didn't force her, and fed her half a cup of water.

Just after she finished drinking, Xue'er's cell phone rang. She reached out and touched it. It was Ye Muyun's call.

"Answer it." Meng Qingcheng smiled and took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket: "I'll go out and smoke a cigarette."

As he said that, he couldn't help but rub her long hair, walked out and closed the door considerately.

Meng Qingcheng leaned against the door and smoked, with a faint smile on his face--

Xin Xiaoxin and Muyun have grown up and have been in love for many years...

He lowered his head, rubbed his forehead with his fingers, and remembered the little girl he liked many years ago, with the same name as Xin Xiaoxin, her name was Tang Xin.

A little girl like honey!

Meng Qingcheng will never forget the way Tang Xin left until he dies. She was so young, but so calm.

She was so scared, but she was so calm when facing death alone.

When that little body lay lifeless, Meng Qingcheng felt that he was going crazy.

His head leaned against the door, his eyes were a little hot...

For so many years, even though he and Xiao Ran lived happily, even though he fell in love with Xiao Ran again, there was a place in his heart that belonged to Tang Xin.

This was probably why he loved Xiao Xin so much.

Xiao Xin grew up, and almost everyone called her Xue'er, but he, Meng Qingcheng, was still used to calling her Xinxin, because that way, he would feel that he was closer to the little girl in his heart.

Xiao Ran was not unaware, but she didn't say anything. She would only hug him gently at night and call him Qingcheng when he occasionally thought of him.

Meng Qingcheng smoked quietly, as if he had returned to the past...