Hang up the phone, Han Yue shrugged and sent a message to her mother: "don't call me little moon, my name is Han Yue, my nickname is moon, crescent, even if you call me Chang'e, it's OK."

Han Yihong was silent for a long time before she replied: "but I just want to call you little moon ~"

Han Yue " Mom, you seriously consider coming to Haicheng to accompany me. Zijin has gone to MIA. The time difference with me is seven hours. I don't even have a whisper. "

After a long silence, Han Yihong returned: "so let you come back to an Cheng."

Han Yue: "no more words, goodbye to you, take care of yourself."

……

Xiaobao's examination results soon came out. It was nephritis and needed to be hospitalized immediately.

Because the welfare home also belongs to Huo's public welfare project docking unit, Huo Yunting directly reduced Xiaobao's treatment costs, which made Dean Tao very grateful.

"Half a year's physical examination is done by the hospital free of charge for the children. Now we have to see a doctor free of charge. Thank you so much..."

Huo Yunting took a look at Chu Yuan: "it doesn't matter, Dean Tao. Chu Yuan is a partner of the foundation. She will pay."

Chu Yuan laughs: "yes, Dean, you can rest assured that Xiaobao's disease is discovered in time, Dr. Huo is a miracle doctor, and he will be OK."

Huo Yunting

Let's wait. It's more than 7 p.m. when Xiaobao settles down. Because Huo Yunting still has to stay in the hospital to consult with experts, Chuyuan drives home by herself.

Until early in the morning, a man came into the door downstairs. Chuyuan ran out of the room with her slippers and just met the man at the stairway.

"I'm back." She asked.

Huo Yunting Leng for a moment, now the little woman is only wearing a set of yellow Pikachu pajamas, long hair scattered randomly, or sleepy.

For the first time, she was so unattractive in front of him.

But it's kind of cute.

This word wandered around Huo Yunting's mind and was mercilessly thrown aside by him.

Why do you always care about her image.

Huo Yunting looked irritable and pulled open his tie: "well, why haven't you slept yet?"

"Come out and have a look at you." Chu Yuan lay on the railing and asked, "how's Xiao Bao?"

It turned out to be about Xiaobao.

Huo Yunting felt a sense of loss.

This made him frown: "what's the matter tomorrow, I'm tired."

"Oh, good." Chu Yuan stood up straight: "good night."

In response to her was the decisive closing of the door.

Chuyuan shrugged and went back to her room. She couldn't sleep, so she had to log in to Weibo.

Tuba directly sent a candid photo of Huo Yunting feeling his pulse. The sun was shining obliquely. The man's cheek seemed to be plated with gold. The composition was perfect.

"Mr. Huo in the work is also very handsome!"

Then she switched to the trumpet "xiaoyuanbao who makes love with flowers" and sent out Huo Yunting's hand: "Wow, my husband's claws are so excellent, Ba ~"

after being intoxicated for a while, she cut back to the tuba to browse Weibo, and suddenly found that Qin Zijin's microblog number "Qin Sansui" had been updated an hour ago.

"Arrive in mia, hope everything is well, and may you be treated gently by the world."

The attached picture is a picture of the landing airport.

Chu Yuan directly sent her a private letter: "have you gone to MIA?"

Did not expect Qin Zijin unexpectedly returned a message to her: "right, today just arrived."

"On business?" Chu Yuan asked again.

"Yes, work here for a while." Qin Zi Jin Mo: "by the way, I haven't told you I'm sorry."

Chu Yuan was stunned: "hmm? Why do you tell me you're sorry? "

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