Ling Zihuan looks around the bed and finds that Huo Yun is not there. She frowns and coughs twice. After getting out of bed, she heads to the bathroom.

She has a cold!

At eight o'clock in the morning, Ling Zihuan had breakfast and planned to go out to the company.

On the way back to Huo Yun made a phone call, asked to know, she went shopping.

Ling Zihuan didn't take it seriously. After hanging up, she leaned back in her chair and felt sleepy.

What a headache!

It's strange that she didn't see mommy and Daddy this morning!

I don't know if they have made up!

Because of the cold, the little girl's reaction is also several times slower than usual.

As the car drove smoothly to the road, she tilted and fell asleep in the back seat.

……

9:30, Joe's underground parking lot.

A continental car came in slowly from the entrance. Soon after, the car stopped steadily. As soon as Qiao Mu slammed the door, he caught a glimpse of the driver standing by the opposite car.

"Qiao Er Shao!"

The other party is Ling's bodyguard. Qiao Mu knows him.

He moved forward, slowed down a few steps, looked into the car and said, "what's the matter?"

The bodyguard's face was dignified, and he reported in a straight line, "the little lady is still sleeping in the car. I called her several times, but I couldn't wake her up."

Hearing this, Qiao Mujun stepped forward and saw Ling Zihuan sleeping in the back seat with one leg on the back of the co pilot's chair.

Qiao Mu laughs and opens the car door to wake up Ling Zihuan. The bodyguard reminds him in good time: "Qiao Er Shao, it seems that little miss has a cold! If it's convenient, take her upstairs and I'll buy her some medicine. "

The bodyguard and driver knows the current affairs very well.

After all, he was one of the members of the convoy who went abroad with Ling Zihuan.

The strange and ambiguous relationship between Qiao Er Shao and the young lady has long been familiar!

Qiao Mu answered a voice, stoop to get into the back seat, the movement is very gentle to embrace Ling Zihuan out.

"Oh, don't disturb me!"

The little girl sleeps soundly and feels uncomfortable all over. She is suddenly moved by someone, and suddenly she talks with her eyebrows.

When Qiao Mu saw that her face was red, her tentacles were hot, and her thick eyebrows were tight in an instant, "you don't need to buy medicine. Go directly to the hospital. You can drive."

Then Qiao Mu got into the car again.

I haven't seen you all night. Why did you have a fever?!

Hearing the news, the bodyguard was not ambiguous. He stepped on the accelerator and went straight to Licheng hospital.

……

When Ling Zihuan woke up again, she was already lying in the ward.

After the injection, the temperature dropped.

The little girl looked around vaguely and saw Qiao Mu beside the bed. She was still at a loss for a moment.

"Second uncle?"

Qiao Mu raised his eyes from the mobile phone, caught a glimpse of her weiqubaba, leaned over and touched her forehead, "is it still uncomfortable?"

Ling Zihuan shakes his head sickly, grabs his hand and shakes, "am I in the hospital?"

"Well, I have a cold. Why don't I have a good rest at home?" Qiao Mu said and picked up a water cup from the bedside table, "drink some water. The doctor said you have a cold. I'll take you home later. Don't go to work these days!"

Ling Zihuan let go of him, took the cup, big eyes blinked, "second uncle, I want to go to your house!"

Hearing the sound, Qiao Mu hooked his lips and laughed unkindly, "go to my house?"

Can he let go of this good opportunity?

Ling Zihuan nodded and said: "I'm sick, you have to take care of me!"

Qiao Mu is full of imagination

Xiaoyu is right. He did find a little ancestor for himself!