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晚上,外面下雪了,外面车道上的汽车并不多.在这样的夜晚,大家都应该回家了,那谁又会无所事事地跑在路上呢?!容玲开着车,看着前面的雨刷慢慢擦去挡风玻璃上的积雪,心里鄙视着自己.他放不下那个小女人.一想到她那通红的脸,他就忍不住担心.然后他想到了小家伙躲避的态度,他感到不安.于是他回去了,却不得不像半夜贼一样在寒冷的天气里开车出去找那个小女人,甚至还得当个贼,以后偷偷溜进屋里!该死!车子停在一个比较隐蔽的地方.他下了车,开始接近林梦的家.虽然雪不大,但他走了几分钟,肩膀和头上还覆盖着一层薄薄的雪.当他到达时,他发现房子的一楼,二楼和三楼的灯都亮着,除了小阁楼.情况有点糟糕,这让他更难悄无声息地进入房子.以前他半夜来的时候,灯都关着,不像今天那么亮!今天发生了什么?灯都亮着!他开始越来越担心林梦的状况,他也后悔自己不该这么心软地迁就她,当初把她送回家,而是应该直接带她去找自己,这样就不会有像现在这样的麻烦了!他在外面站了一会儿,想等到灯熄灭,至少一楼的灯熄灭,然后他就会打开门,偷偷溜进屋里.但灯很久没有熄灭,雪花慢慢堆积越来越厚,情况并不好.而且,说实话,外面的温度真的不低!即使是钢铁侠也会感冒.他可不想这么光荣地成为那个小女人的接班人,然后感冒了!再说了,如果他不进去,地上的雪会变得更厚,这只会让他更难进屋.到那时,只剩下一步就留下一个坑,而且印记会太明显了.一旦有人从窗户往外看,他们肯定会发现不对劲!想了想,他抬起头粗略地检查了一下房子的布局,然后又绕着院子走了一圈,心里又有了另一个想法.看来今天一定很艰难!他低头看了看脚上的皮鞋和他穿的外套.穿着这套衣服爬房子也不是不可能.但是现在下雪了,接触面很容易打滑,有点不方便!想了想,他干脆脱下外套,把昂贵的外套像皮绳一样系在腰间,只露出下面一件薄薄的衬衫.他不怕冷,就偷偷溜进院子,找个合适的着陆点,像猴子一样滑到房子里.多亏了雪,他的白衬衫在黑夜里才不太显眼.音乐和谈话的声音从窗户传进了容玲的耳朵,他正在夜里爬山.容凌皱着眉头,心想,这些人是谁?既然家里有病人,他们应该早点睡觉,不要打扰病人.所以,这个阮家真烦人啊!过了一会儿,他终于毫无危险地爬上了小阁楼,摸到了窗户.小阁楼的窗户是上拉式的.容玲之前已经记在心里了,所以他一只手稳住自己,另一只手拉开窗户,但是——它没有拉!它似乎从里面被锁住了!他立刻把手伸进口袋里掏出一个小钱包,然后用牙齿咬了一口,从钱包里掏出了一个又薄又歪歪扭扭的工具.他把小玩意儿叼在嘴里,把钱包放回裤兜里.然后他用手轻轻摸索着窗户,慢慢地寻找锁点.找到后,他将小工具插入其中并稍微扭动了一下.像风轻轻滑过树枝一样轻轻移动后,锁被弹开了.容玲立刻伸手拉起窗户,同时轻轻拉开窗帘,打算跳进去.然后,他的身体停顿了一下,帅气的脸庞微微扭曲.There was no light in the house, and there was no moon outside, but the snow outside created light and shone into the house. Therefore, Rong Ling saw the scene in front of him clearly. He saw the little guy holding a baseball bat in his hand, with a tense face and eyes wide open looking at him. Look at the posture of holding it high, it seems that a stick is about to hit him on the head!Rong Ling was angry at first!He wondered what was wrong with this kid. Since he noticed something was wrong and knew there was someone outside the window, why didn't he call for help! He was just a little kid, how old was he? He thought he could scare the bad guys away by holding a stick? ! Who did he think he was? Be careful, he didn't run away the bad guys, but was caught by someone, and then thrown out of the window!So, Rong Ling glared at the little guy who was alert and should be praised, and then jumped in from the window. When he landed, he was basically silent, as light as a cat.The little guy's eyes widened, and his black eyes sparkled in the dark night, almost brighter than the stars.However, the little guy still held the baseball bat high in his hand, and the whole posture seemed to be fixed. Rong Ling reached out and snatched the baseball bat, and rubbed the little guy's head with one hand, whispering: "Be quiet, don't let anyone know I'm here!"The little guy still looked at Rong Ling with his eyes wide open.Rong Ling seemed to have 100% confidence in his son. He ignored his son's strangeness and walked directly to the bed.The little guy moved at this time, and suddenly came to the window, tried to raise his heels, and stuck his head out to look outside. Snow was falling outside, and it had basically had a sense of silver makeup. The whole world seemed a little magical. The little guy thought of Santa Claus, the guy who could always get into the house from the tall chimney of other people's houses. Now, the little guy was very curious. How did Rong Ling climb here? This place is three stories high from the ground. It is said that Santa Claus has a flying tool, and he came here on a sleigh pulled by elk. Then what about Rong Ling? !The little guy was very curious!Rong Ling had already checked Lin Meng roughly. The temperature was still a little high, but the forehead was not too hot. It was in the category of low fever. Generally, this state is the same on the day after the drip. She closed her eyes and seemed to be sleeping soundly. He was a little relieved.Looking back, Rong Ling frowned when he saw the little guy still shaking his head by the window. Approaching the little guy, he picked him up and whispered, "What are you looking at?!"He also looked out to see what attracted the little guy's attention.The little guy could feel the distance between himself and the ground from a high position at this time. The height was quite amazing for him. His doubts deepened. He turned his head to look at Rong Ling. Through the light from the window, he could see traces of melted snow on Rong Ling's hair, face, shoulders, and clothes. The small water droplets were a little bright in the dark night, flashing and dazzling, and could not be mistaken. That was right, the little guy was sure that Rong Ling had indeed climbed in from the window.The little guy didn't want to talk to Rong Ling, and he was angry, but as a child, no matter how angry he was, he couldn't beat curiosity!"How did you get up here?!" The little guy finally asked in a low voice.Rong Ling was stunned for a moment, looking at the little guy's eyes full of curiosity and a hint of excitement, and suddenly felt very proud. He realized that, in fact, from the beginning to now, the little guy's performance has been very good!"Want to learn?!" He lowered his head and touched the little guy's forehead very intimately.The little guy was not polite, "Hmm". Angry or angry, but learning skills is learning skills, the little guy has a child-like understanding in his heart!"I'll teach you later!" Rong Ling smiled and pinched the little guy's face."Keep your word!" The little guy widened his eyes and said something like a pinky promise.Rong Ling touched the little guy's forehead again. "You are still too young. When you are a little older, I will teach you. Keep your word!"The little guy felt a little happy in his heart, his little mouth opened, his big eyes curved, and he was as happy as a little fox.Rong Ling thought to himself, this look is normal! Don't even mention how awkward it was with that weird look before!He took the little guy back and didn't draw the curtains, because the room needed the light from outside!"How is your mommy?!" He asked this question first while sitting on the edge of the bed with the little guy in his arms.The little guy frowned and recalled everything Ruan Chengyang had said to him. "Third brother said that mommy would feel much better after a good sleep, and asked me not to disturb mommy and let her sleep well. Oh--" The little guy sucked back the saliva that was about to flow out of the missing teeth, and then said: "Third brother also gave mommy an injection! Mommy is sleepy and is sleeping now.""Then why don't you sleep?!"The little guy touched his head, lowered his head, and said nothing.Rong Ling reached out and gently patted the little guy's back, lowering his voice and whispering: "Raise your head. Boys should hold their heads high when answering adults, otherwise, people will look down on them!"The little guy immediately tensed up, straightened his chest, and raised his head."Don't be shy like a little girl, and speak up! No matter who asks you a question, answer it if you can, and if you can't or don't want to answer, just say you don't know. This is the most basic courtesy."Rong Ling was inadvertently taking on the responsibility of being a father and teaching the little guy.The little guy said "Oh", and then replied obediently: "I'm worried about Mommy and can't sleep."After a pause, the little guy reached out and grabbed Rong Ling's arm a little tightly, but turned his head away with his head held high, not looking at Rong Ling. "I'm afraid Mommy will...don't want me, so I have to stay with Mommy and make Mommy get better soon!"Rong Ling immediately narrowed his eyes.The little guy's words "I don't want you anymore" were actually quite ambiguous. Rong Ling was a smart man. Hearing the little guy's slightly trembling voice and his somewhat fragile expression, he knew that the little guy was afraid that Lin Meng would pass away and then never wake up!So, it's not that he can't sleep, but that he doesn't dare to sleep!"Little idiot!" Rong Ling raised his eyebrows and patted the little guy's head with his big hand. "What are you thinking about? You're just thinking about all kinds of messy things. Your mommy is fine. She'll be fine after a good sleep. You don't need to worry!"The little guy said "Oh" again, but his eyes were fixed on Lin Meng again. I don't know how much he heard.Rong Ling also glanced at Lin Meng, then turned back and patted the little guy's butt. "Go to sleep quickly! Your mommy will watch over you, you sleep well!"The little guy hesitated!Rong Ling simply picked up the little guy and planned to take him to the next door."Where are you going?!" The little guy asked in a low voice."Take you to bed!"The little guy immediately reached out and pulled the clothes on Rong Ling's shoulders."No!" The little guy cried softly and shook his hand. "Sister Li Yuan sleeps next door, uncle, you can't go there, otherwise, you will be discovered!"Rong Ling hadn't been here for a while, so he didn't know that the next door had been occupied by Li Yuan. In other words, the little guy slept with Lin Meng again these days.Rong Ling raised his eyebrows and looked at the little guy.The little guy didn't understand Rong Ling's little thoughts and little awkwardness, just thinking that he had done a good thing, so he smiled at Rong Ling as if to ask for credit. Rong Ling compromised, and had to compromise! Turning around, he took the little guy back. In this way, he found that ** had two quilts, one large and one small. Lin Meng was curled up in the large one. Needless to say, the small one should be prepared for the little guy.Lin Meng caught a cold and didn't want to pass the cold to the little guy, so she originally wanted to sleep in a separate room from the little guy, and then let Li Yuan help take care of the little guy for a few days until she recovered. But the little guy insisted on staying with her mommy, so Lin Meng set up a small sleeping bed for the little guy at the other end.Rong Ling lifted the quilt and stuffed the little guy into the bed."Go to sleep!"The little guy blinked, looked at Rong Ling for a while, and asked him: "When are you leaving?"Rong Ling did not answer, but rubbed his little head vigorously and ordered in a low voice. "Go to sleep, don't talk nonsense!"The little guy pouted and compromised: "Then you must wake me up when you leave!""You are a little devil! Go to sleep!" Rong Ling gently patted the little guy as a reprimand.The little guy curved his mouth, immediately bent his waist, turned sideways, facing Rong Ling, then closed his eyes, and hummed softly: "Patch me a few more times!"A suspicious blush appeared on his face.Rong Ling's eyesight was very good, and he believed that he had not seen the two blushes on the little guy's face wrongly.But what's going on? !Could it be that his son has a tendency to be masochistic? !Rong Ling simply couldn't accept this fact!After thinking for a while, he suddenly thought of something, and his cold face softened immediately.Then, he reached out and gently patted the little guy's back, just like many mothers coaxed their children to sleep when they were young. Soon, in this rhythmic patting, the little guy fell asleep.Rong Ling stopped his hand, looking at the quiet little face, blending his and her little appearance, his heart softened unbelievably. Then he lowered his head, as if he was cast a magic, and kissed the little guy on the face.Soft, like the snow outside!He looked at the little guy a few more times, then turned around and went to take care of the child's mother!Lin Meng's face was still red, and a layer of sweat appeared on her face. Colds need to sweat, and Rong Ling knows that it is easier to sweat by warming the body. But looking at the little guy sleeping in a corner, he felt that he could not take the risk of being discovered by the little guy at any time and take off his clothes and hug Lin Meng together. So, he could only tighten the quilt, wrap Lin Meng, and sit down on the side.After a while, there was a sudden sound of footsteps from the bottom up. He was alert and immediately jumped down from the **, quietly moved to the door and locked it. As he expected, someone turned the doorknob, and then a woman's voice sounded, as if talking to herself."Huh?! Locked the door?! Are you asleep?!"The woman called "Lin Meng" softly a few times, and found that there was no response, so she left.Then there was a rustling sound in the next room, and Rong Ling had excellent hearing, so he naturally heard some of it. When it was quiet over there, he returned to the window and looked down. There was no light from the house on the bright white snow, and it seemed that everyone had fallen asleep.Rong Ling thought about it, took off the outer layer of clothes and put it aside. Then he lifted the big quilt and lay down. His entry brought a chill, and Lin Meng hummed a few times, protesting in dissatisfaction. After being hugged by Rong Ling and the temperature inside the quilt rose again, she stopped grumbling, frowned, and continued to sleep.Rong Ling hugged her tightly, squinted his eyes, and entered a state of half-sleep and half-wakefulness.At night, Lin Meng continued to sweat, and Rong Ling roasted her like a big furnace, and she felt even more hot and uncomfortable. In a coma, she felt that her pajamas seemed to be soaked, and they were wet and stuck to her body, not to mention how uncomfortable it was. She frowned and instinctively began to tear her clothes, trying to pull them off.A bit of ** woke Rong Ling up. He frowned, pressed Lin Meng's moving little hands, leaned over his lips, and whispered twice in her ear. "Be good, don't move, sleep well!"She frowned, hummed a few times, and became more obedient. But after a while, she felt uncomfortable again and started to pull her clothes. Then, probably because she really felt too hot, she moved her legs and started to kick the quilt. Rong Ling had to use his hands and feet to hold her, clamp her, and leaned close to her ear to coax her a few times."Uncomfortable... hot..." She muttered, twisting her body, and drilling in Rong Ling's arms like a snake.Rong Ling hadn't touched her for a few days, and there was a lot of inventory in his body, just waiting to hand it all over to her. She twisted and turned in his arms like this, and it was easy to accidentally fire, making him feel a little hot."Don't move, sleep well!" His voice was hoarse.She was actually half asleep and half awake, and felt that she was being coaxed. This voice was inexplicably familiar and made her feel kind, so she began to act coquettishly and hum softly."It's hot... It's so hot... Take off your clothes... Take off your clothes..."Muttering, she pulled at her clothes again.The hair near her face was wet with sweat, and it was obvious that she was really hot. Her pajamas were very wet where Rong Ling touched. Through the pajamas was her moist skin, but at this moment, it felt as if there was no barrier between them.His breathing became a little rapid, and the blood flow in his veins also increased. Down there, he started to get hard!