My Demon Tyrant And Sweet Baby

Chapter 2682

Chapter 2682

Qingwan's funny stomach Fei is that he's on a private plane when he's away from home. It's like chartering a plane.

The little couple, who were "locked" together by their aunt with the dignity of their elders, slept on the bed and sofa like this.

Qingwan listens to the outside and erdonghao listens to the inside.

After half an hour, erdonghao cried out: "Qingwan, Qingwan, are you asleep?"

Qingwan sleeps a bit confused. When she hears his cry, she is too lazy to respond.

Don't hear the response, er Donghao thinks that Qingwan is asleep.

He turned over on the sofa, pulled up the quilt to cover himself, yawned, and dreamed of Duke Zhou at ease.

Qingwan thought he called her this way. When she shouldn't, he would come in and have a look. But there was no sound outside.

He must be worried about her climbing his sofa while he is asleep.

Qingwan was a little annoyed. She turned over and fell asleep.

I don't know how long I slept. Qingwan hears erdonghao's cry outside again. He just hears him shouting: "Qingwan, Qingwan."

It was a cry of pain and regret.

Qingwan suddenly woke up.

She quickly turned on the light and went out to see erdonghao.

Erdonghao is still lying on the sofa, his eyes are not open, his hands are holding the quilt, his expression is very painful, there are tears in the corner of his eyes, he keeps shouting: "Qingwan, Qingwan..."

He had a nightmare.

What did you dream about? Did you dream that she was dead?

Qingwan quickly walked to the sofa and sat down, patting his body gently, soothing his mood with soft voice: "Donghao, I am here, don't be afraid, I am still alive, I am still alive."

I don't know whether Qing Wan's pacification has played a role or whether in Er Donghao's dream, she has come back to life. Er Donghao's mood is gradually stable and no longer cries Qing Wan's name.

After appeasing erdonghao, qingwancai draws a tissue and gently wipes the tears around his eyes.

Qingwan always feels that erdonghao doesn't love her, but doesn't know that in his dream, he will cry for her.

He must be afraid of losing her.

Qingwan stares at erdonghao, who is still awake.

Looking at it, Qingwan can't help bending down to kiss him.

Who knows that erdonghao woke up at this time and saw a pretty face close to him. He was so scared that he immediately pushed Qingwan away. Unexpectedly, Qingwan was pushed to sit on the ground and hit the corner of the coffee table. Suddenly, she felt a backache. She groaned with pain.

"Qingwan."

Erdonghao responded and hurriedly helped Qingwan up and asked her, "Qingwan, are you ok? Where did it hit? Let me see. "

Qingwan rubbed the place where she was hit, and he didn't take a good breath to open the big hand of her pajamas. "Why are you pushing so hard?"

Er Donghao just checked her white and tender skin. He felt a little hurt and a little guilty because of the collision. He said apologetically, "I don't know it's you. I thought Fortunately I didn't kick it out

Qingwan:

He helped Qingwan to sit on the sofa. He was going to find some medicine oil to wipe Qingwan. Qingwan pulled him.

"It's not a big problem. It's not bright yet. They are still sleeping, auntie. You will wake them up when you rummage through the boxes."

Er Donghao asked her uncertainly, "is it really OK?"

"Nothing."

Er Dong Hao said, stood in front of her, looked down at her, thought about it, and asked her, "what did you just want to do to me?"

Qingwan didn't admit that he wanted to kiss him, so he lied and said, "when I hear you shouting and then muttering, I want to hear what you are muttering. Who knows that you suddenly wake up and think of me as someone who wants to sneak on you?"

Erdonghao is skeptical.

How could he cry in his dream?

Oh, he remembered. Just now he had the dream that had been haunting him for a long time. In his dream, Qingwan died in childbirth. He held his newborn son and waited outside, but waited until her body was pushed out.

Maybe it's a dream over and over again. Facing the sad scene again and again, his pain and regret become deeper and deeper.

When he and Qingwan dissolved their engagement before, he no longer had that dream. Even if he got the marriage certificate, because the couple lived apart, he deliberately avoided Qingwan, and the dream didn't come to him again.

Who knows that I dreamed again tonight, and it's the scene of green Wan's death that is repeated.

"Dong Hao, do you dream about me..."

Qingwan's tentative questions were not finished, and she was tightly held in her arms by erdonghao.

Erdonghao hugs her tightly. It's difficult for Qingwan to move even once.

Soon, erdonghao released his hand. He looked at the time as if nothing had happened, and said to Qingwan, "it's almost dawn. I'll go back to my room and have a rest."

With that, he got up and left.

Qingwan did not stop him, watching him leave in a hurry.

When Er Donghao returned to his room, he felt a lot of peace of mind. Lying on the familiar bed, he had no psychological shadow. He soon had a dream again. This time, he slept soundly and never had the dream that would torture him crazy.

The next morning, Qingwan got up as usual. She put on her sports clothes and went downstairs to run in the morning. When she opened the door, she saw aunt Er standing at the door, looking like she was about to knock on the door.

"Good morning, aunt."

Qingwan says hello with a smile.

Aunt ER was a little embarrassed, but she soon covered up the embarrassment and said with a smile, "I seem to hear the noise in your room, so I want to knock on the door. Qingwan, didn't Aunt disturb you?"

Her old man's eyes were still looking behind Qingwan, not at her nephew.

Qing Wan knew what aunt Er meant. She closed the door gently and said softly, "Dong Hao has returned to his room."

Aunt:

Qingwan lowered her eyes and her voice was smaller: "Auntie, Donghao and I still haven't made it. He, I think he has a psychological problem. "

There is a shadow.

If we don't cure his psychological problems, she and he will definitely become real couples.

My aunt was stunned and understood what my nephew's psychological problems were.

She silently took Qingwan's hand and patted the back of it peacefully, but she didn't say a word.

Qingwan doesn't speak.

After a long silence, aunt er said, "I will ask doctor Tian to come and help Dong Hao to have a look."

"Auntie, he has mental problems. He should see a psychiatrist."

"Dr. Tian knows a lot of doctors. Let him have a look. If he can't help it, let him introduce a good psychologist." She looked at Qingwan again and said softly, "Qingwan, you should also work hard. You know why Donghao's psychological problems come to you. The main problem lies in you."