She put out her hand around her neck and made a fuss.

"I'm sleepy in the sixth grade. I need to sleep with numbness."

Yu Yuehan is afraid that she will be crushed to Nian Xiaomu. Just when he wants to hold her away, the doctor stops.

"Little cold, little grandma seems to have a reaction!"

“……”

The colder I am, the darker my eyes are.

Young Mu still didn't open his eyes, but after hearing the voice of Liu Liu, he didn't talk anymore.

The expression on his face, no longer panic.

On the contrary, it shows a glimmer of tenderness.

It's a mother's instinct

Soon, there was no cold sweat on her, just because her temperature was a little high, she would frown hard.

The doctor gave her another dose of antipyretic injection, and her temperature dropped, and she fell asleep steadily.

Mother and daughter, close together

Harmony is less than an hour.

Liu Liu turns over and pouts on the pillow.

Dawdle, dawdle to the face of Nian Xiaomu.

A buttock on her face

Yu Yuehan: "..."

"My little grandma's fever has subsided. As long as I wake up and don't feel uncomfortable, it's OK. I just can't force myself to recall the past things like this anymore..."

The doctor ordered a few words, opened the medicine and put it down before leaving.

I spent the whole night in cold weather. I heard that the doctor said she was OK. I lay down beside her, reached for their mother and daughter, and closed my eyes.

A family of three had a warm sleep.

When Xiaomu woke up the next day, there was no one around him.

Just sat up from the bed, the headache want to crack and lie back.

In a trance, I heard someone talking on the balcony.

Listen carefully, it's the assistant who deliberately lowers his voice and reports to Yu Yuehan.

Yu Yuehan lit a cigarette in his hand.

Only two people did not smoke, just in his hand, drooping eyes to listen to the assistant report.

Light smoke, lingering in his face.

Young Mu sat up again and listened.

Assistant said, with yesterday's wedding, the bride suddenly disappeared.

For the first time, Yu's group raised such a high profile, which led to problems.

If the follow-up public relations work is not done well, the board of directors of the group will certainly be dissatisfied.

Nian Xiaomu is worried. He wants to solve this problem, but he hears Yu Yuehan's cold and indifferent words.

"It doesn't matter. The media can report as much as they like."

Year small Mu Leng Leng Leng, stunned turn to look at him.

On the balcony, I leaned against the guardrail of the balcony.

After saying this, he held the hand slightly raised the cigarette, held it to his thin lips, and took a sip.

Then he flicked the ash.

The corner of the mouth held a smile like arc, the bottom of the eye also had a smile, proud and charming lips.

"I got a wife anyway."

Assistant: "..."

The assistant suddenly took a bite of dog food, it seems that the whole person is not good.

Also, who came to work hard in the early morning and didn't get a reward, but also to eat a plate of golden dog food, the mood can be good?

But the colder the dog's food was, the more he settled his work, and sent his assistant away.

Turning around, he saw Nian Xiaomu sitting on the bed. He raised his hand and put out the cigarette end, waved his hand to dispel the smell of his own smoke, and walked into the room.

"Why can't you wake up?"

More and more cold and precious body, standing at the edge of the bed, big hands on her forehead.

Indifferent voice, no mood ups and downs, but young Mu is able to hear his tone of tension.