Chapter 206

Xia Zhinan recuperated in the hospital for more than half a month. He recovered quickly, but he lost a lot of weight.

Lu Ming is almost better. The child's physical recovery ability is good. In addition, Xia Zhinan has been supervising his diet and medicine. The whole person has been jumping on the ground before long.

Lu lijue asks Zhang Yun to go through the discharge formalities for Lu Ming. Lu Ming often stays in Xia Zhinan's ward all day, climbs up Xia Zhinan's bed and reads clothing magazines with Xia Zhinan.

She wanted to participate in the painting, but her right hand was hurt, and it was inconvenient to hold the brush. Because of this, she had a headache for a long time and was depressed for a long time. For a few days in succession, her expression was always depressed.

Lu Ming saw it. He just shrunk his little head and rubbed it. Xia Zhinan shouted softly, "Mom, don't frown."

Usually at this time, Xia Zhinan wakes up from a dream and lowers his head to touch the little guy's head.

"Mom's injury will be cured soon. Mom, don't be sad."

"OK." Xia Zhinan smiled sweetly.

Although Lu Ming said so, he woke up occasionally and found Xia Zhinan painting with a pen in his left hand.

Lu lijue went on a business trip abroad in recent days. When she left, she didn't force Lu Ming to return to Yishui garden, but Xia Zhinan didn't agree with Lu Ming to stay in the hospital because there were too many germs in the hospital. She was afraid that Lu Ming was just ill and was infected again.

But Xia Zhinan is now lying in the hospital bed, and Lu lijue is not there. Lu Ming is not so obedient and willing to listen to them. Besides, she really can't see Lu Ming's face. Finally, Xia Zhinan had no choice but to let Lu Ming stay in his room and eat and live with him.

Lu Ming is very clever in the ward these days. He sleeps safely and does not dare to turn over and kick the quilt at all. Xia Zhinan will wake up in the middle of the night to see if the little guy is sleeping well. Every time, he can see that he is tight, and his posture has not changed at all when he just lay down.

She sighed that she would get up earlier in the morning, and then simply wash and sleep on the sofa in her coat. Only then would Lu Ming realize that the bed would not be so crowded, spread out her limbs and sleep more stably.

It's less than half a month before the clothing make-up press conference of "Nanfeng" studio. The studio has become headless because it's separated from her. The make-up photos can't catch up. Xia Zhinan also has a headache. It seems that "Nanfeng" studio can only be put on the market for a few months.

Fortunately, Uncle Wu can manage the "south wind" well and often comes to report the recent development of the studio to Xia Zhinan.

When a new employee goes to work, many things need to be run in, but she can't sit with the people in her company and struggle together, which inevitably hurts her.

"Miss Zhinan, we are all acquaintances. We have a clear distinction between the light and the heavy. Don't worry too much. It's fundamental to keep healthy."

"I know."

Xia Zhinan nodded and saw Lu Ming moving on the bed, rubbing his eyes and sitting up.

"Mom..." Lu Ming stretched his short hand towards Xia Zhinan with a soft waxy side.

"Hug and kiss," said Grandma Lu Ming.

Xia Zhinan was funny. His frown, which had been frowned tightly because of Uncle Wu's words, suddenly loosened.

Uncle Wu smiled when he saw Lu Ming, who looked like Grandma xiaobaozi.

He paused and then said to Xia Zhinan, "Zhinan, if there's nothing wrong, I'll go back to the studio first. We'll pay more attention to some cutting-edge works and sort out the preliminary work of the studio."

"OK." Xia Zhinan nodded.

Seeing Uncle Wu out of the door, Lu Ming turned his head back and once again held his mouth and stretched out his hand to Xia Zhinan.

"You."

Xia Zhinan reluctantly stood up and slowly did it.

Her legs are much better now. At least she can walk freely without crutches. She just moves slowly, but her center of gravity is still stable.

Xia Zhinan went to the bed, lifted the quilt, grabbed the little guy, and kissed Lu Ming on his pink face with some meat.

"Not enough, I want, I want my mother to kiss a lot!"

Lu Ming said with a smile.

Xia Zhinan was funny. He patted Lu Ming's small face and said, "you can't be so greedy."

"Where is it!" Lu Ming touched his nose. "Mom, I'm kissing, okay?!"

"You, really..." Xia Zhinan had no choice but to help his forehead. He was complaining and bowed his head. When he was about to kiss the little guy's face, Lu Ming suddenly turned around, tooted his mouth and "booed" her lips. It was very loud.

Xia Zhinan was stunned.

"Hahaha, I kissed my mother. Good morning, mother."

Lu Ming looked very happy when he woke up today.

No, since Lu Ming slept with Xia Zhinan, he got up early every day and looked very happy.

"Little guy, are you hungry?"

Xia Zhinan helps Lu Ming wear small clothes.

"A little, mom, is it a little better today?" Lu Ming looked at Xia Zhinan's hand.

"What? Do you want me to make you something to eat?"

"Well, I really want to eat the food cooked by my mother. My mother should get better quickly."

"OK." Xia Zhinan should arrive and put Lu Mingshan, who was dressed, down the bed with his hand.

The plaster of her right hand has also been removed, but she can't move much now.

Lu Ming was very good. He ran into the independent bathroom in the hospital ward and went to wash.

"Li Gang." Xia Zhinan shouted at the door.

Li Gang came in, "miss Zhinan."

"Go and buy some breakfast and come back. Don't go too far. Steamed stuffed buns have soybean milk and chicken and pork porridge. You can also choose what you like."

"OK." Li Gang took his life and went down.

Xia Zhinan pursed his lips and continued to pick up the brush to write and draw on his manuscript.

Her right hand was still powerless, and her left hand was not used to it. She sighed and looked out of the window.

"Oh, Miss Xia, what's the matter with the sad autumn moon?"

Hearing this familiar, strange and flat voice, Xia Zhinan frowned and turned his head. He saw sun yetian walking to her bed with a large basket of fruit.

"Sun yetian?"

Xia Zhinan was a little surprised. After calculation, she hadn't seen this Buddha statue for a long time.

It seems that the last time we met was the emperor fashion design competition.

No, it should be the time when I went out to the boxing hall to make an appointment for a boxing match after the game.

"Haven't seen you for a long time. Do you miss it?"

Sun yetian casually put the fruit basket on the ground, leaned over his head and looked at Xia Zhinan half leaning against the head of the bed.

"Shameless." Xia Zhinan turned away from sun yetian's sight and threw away the messy paper and pen on his hand.

Sun yetian looked at Xia Zhinan with a smile and looked down at Xia Zhinan's incomplete works.

"Tut Tut, your level..."

Sun yetian took the design draft, curled up and gently knocked Xia Zhinan's head. He was about to start damaging Xia Zhinan. Suddenly, a sound of "Deng Deng Deng" sounded behind him. He turned back and was suddenly grabbed by others.

"Bad guy! Bad guy! Let you bully my mother, let you bully my mother!" Lu Ming, who ran out of the bathroom, shouted and tried his best to sun yetian.

"Ai Ai?" sun yetian felt puzzled. He bowed his head and grabbed the child's wrist and shouted, "who are you? What are you doing?!"