Chapter 340

Lu Ziheng didn't say his doubts at last. He hesitated for a while and replied to Shen Qinghuan: OK.

High Speed Rail: give me your ID number and I'll buy you a high-speed rail ticket. Tomorrow we'll meet on the high-speed rail.

SpongeBob: Yeah.

Lu Ziheng sent his ID number, and Shen Qinghuan began to busy with Mount Huangshan's strategy.

This is the first time to go out alone with Lu Ziheng. She spent a lot of time.

At more than two o'clock in the morning, he sent his strategy to Lu Ziheng in the form of word.

Shen Qinghuan did not know when he fell asleep.

Just early in the morning, Yan Ruyu began to bang the door.

"Mom." Shen Qinghuan yawned and rubbed her sleepy eyes. "What's the matter?"

"Your father was cold last night, and now he's confused."

Huh?

Shen Qinghuan woke up a lot in an instant.

How can Shen Haotian be impartial and burn at this time.

"Huanhuan." Yan Ruyu was haggard and said, "Mom can't accompany you to breakfast. When you go to Zihan's home today, you should be careful. "

I don't know if Shen Haotian's bitter meat plan is useful. Yan Ruyu doesn't speak to Shen Qinghuan's eyes.

Shen Haotian is confused. How can Shen Qinghuan let him go and do his own business?

"Mom. Don't worry Shen Qinghuan said: "after I've packed up, I'll take my father to the hospital with you."

Last night, the temperature was low. Shen Haotian said that he and Yan Ruyu had activities for adults. Naturally, Shen Qinghuan also understood why Shen Haotian had a fever.

After seeing the success of the first step, Yan Ruyu still played hard to get: "Huanhuan. Don't you have an appointment with Zihan? Your father just has a fever. When your uncle Wang arrives, we'll send him to the hospital. "

Shen Qinghuan puts on her clothes and follows Yan Ruyu into Shen Haotian's bedroom.

On weekdays, Shen Haotian, whose face is full of red light, is lying on the bed with yellow wax.

Shen Qinghuan reaches out her little hand and probes into Shen Haotian's forehead. It's really hot!

"Is it Huanhuan?" Shen Haotian lifted his eyelids and said, "Xiaoyu. If you see Huanhuan, tell her that dad is sorry for her and can't make breakfast for her. "

"Dad." Shen Qinghuan's eyes suddenly turned red. She didn't expect that her father was so sick that she wanted to make breakfast for herself. "I'm not hungry. Wait a minute. I'll get you a towel and ice it. "

Yan Ruyu sees Shen Qinghuan running out of the bedroom and can't help giving Shen Haotian a thumbs up.

"I said Huanhuan loved me, didn't I?" Shen Haotian shows off to Yan Ruyu with some pride.

Yan Ruyu had no choice but to smile.

When Shen Haotian told her about the plan last night, Yan Ruyu was worried that if Huan Huan really didn't play according to the routine, as before, no matter whether her parents were ill or not, she would only care about her own affairs. How would Shen Haotian's play end.

Shen Qinghuan, who was kept in the dark by her parents, wrung the towel that had just been soaked in cold water. She took the water basin and ran to Shen Haotian to wait on him. After wiping it repeatedly for a few minutes, Shen Haotian's muddy eyes slowly brightened again.

"Huanhuan." Shen Hao narrowed his eyes, always remembering that he was a "patient".

"Dad. Do you feel better? " Shen Qinghuan rubbed his sour nose: "or, what would you like to eat?"