Yue Jin Nan choked.
At present, it's really not the time to call the doctor over. Her eyes fall on song huaishuang, and the other party's picturesque eyebrows and eyes can't cover his indifference from the bottom of his heart.
Yue Jinnan's heart pumping suddenly reminds him of song huaishuang's stupidity at the wedding banquet.
Song huaishuang glances at him strangely. She doesn't know what she thinks with her little Kung Fu. She doesn't have the heart to ask. She gets up and walks to the big bed, ready to go to bed.
She didn't believe it. After experiencing the previous events, Yue Jinnan would still touch her.
"Ma Ma, Ma Ma." In the white Zhou Guangming, song huaishuang is calling from far to near. Song huaishuang turns around. His vision is just a vast expanse of white. However, the cry is getting louder and louder. It seems that someone is really calling her around her.
Who is it, who is calling her, and calling her numb!
Song huaishuang's brain is blank, which is consistent with the surrounding scenery.
She can't describe her feelings at this time, only aware that her emotions fluctuate with each other's shouts. All the emotions are pinched in the palm of the other party's hands, so that she can't ignore his shouts.
This kind of taste is really hard to describe. Song huaishuang has always hated the feeling of being held in the palm of her hand, which is very unsafe. However, she does not feel disgusted at this time, and even enjoys it.
She anxiously around, looking for, eager to find out the figure of each other, however, in addition to the sound of strengthening numbness, how can she find that person.
Song huaishuang is anxious and angry. She keeps on walking forward a little more quickly. Suddenly, her steps slip and her buttocks fall on the ground without pain. However, she draws out her inner grievances completely.
"Ma Ma." The cry still reverberates in my ears, even with the sign of more and more distance.
Song huaishuang is sitting on the ground, puffing up his mouth. All her tears are about to fall out. She doesn't want to come out to see her. Why call her numb.
It's so annoying.
As if aware of song huaishuang's inner thoughts, the white fog has faded a lot, and a small figure slowly condenses in front of song huaishuang.
It was a beautiful baby with red lips and white teeth. Her chubby arm was like a lotus root, tender and lovely.
Song huaishuang looks frightened. The doll looks like Yue Jin Nan. Is it She had a vague guess in her mind, but she did not dare to confirm it.
Similar to Yue Jinnan's face, there are visible grievances to the naked eye. The baby curls his ruddy lips and opens his arms to song huaishuang. His soft and sticky voice seems to be covered with white sugar, which seems to be sweet all the way to people's heart, making people unable to refuse any of his requests.
Song huaishuang's behavior is faster than his brain. He holds the baby in his arms, holding this soft and soft group, and his life is complete at this moment.
The little baby enjoys song huaishuang's arms, creaks and giggles. With the power of washing up troubles, song huaishuang's inner agitation is gradually smoothed down in the laughter of the other party.
"Who are you?" Song huaishuang asked carefully.
Even if the heart has a bit of speculation, in the absence of the baby's own confirmation, she can't believe, a heart pinched in the throat eyes, uneasy.
The little baby is very dissatisfied with song huaishuang's problem. His red eyes look at Song huaishuang with red eyes. His big round eyes are full of grievances: "Ma Ma Ma, bad Ma Ma, how can you not remember the baby."
As soon as he cried, he felt like someone was cutting song huaishuang's flesh with a knife.
"It's Ma Ma's fault. It's not good. We should forget our baby. We should fight." Song huaishuang followed the baby's address, and didn't realize how careful his attitude was.
At this time, anything can't compare with baby's tears. As long as he doesn't cry, what does song huaishuang do, I'm afraid she will agree without hesitation.
"Baby, baby."
Yue Jinnan moistens song huaishuang's Dried lips with a cotton swab. He sees that song huaishuang's lips are moving. He seems to be whispering something. He bends down to song huaishuang's lips and listens carefully. When listening to the content of her low voice clearly, the lip angle cocks up, outlines a good-looking radian.
The eyes falling on song huaishuang's abdomen are softer than before.
He holds song huaishuang's hand and puts it on his lips. A kiss falls on the back of her white tender hand, which makes Su Shuang feel sour and numb. However, there is no other reaction from the lovely person lying in the bed.
"Huaishuang, you should get better soon. From now on, the three of us will live a good life." The man whispered, as if to promise a lifetime.
The person on the bed is still motionless, without any reaction. The burnt red cheek, against the too white skin, presents a thrilling aesthetic feeling.
The man fixed to see her for a while, helpless sigh from the beautiful thin lips overflow, he whispered: "huaishuang, when would you like to wake up."Words, full of helpless.
"How is she? Is she still awake." As soon as Yue Jin Nan came out, he was immediately caught by Zhao Mengying. A series of questions from the other side were like his attack. However, the man's cold face was not a bit unhappy.
He waited for Zhao Mengying to ask, after the mood calmed down, just shook his head, voice gloomy: "No."
In the middle of the night, he was frightened by the high fever on song huaishuang's body. He hurriedly called to the doctor, saying that it was a low fever caused by overwork. According to normal principles, it would be better to take a pill.
Song huaishuang is pregnant, and the medicine has a great impact on the baby. The doctor dare not prescribe medicine for song huaishuang. He first uses physical cooling. Strangely, the temperature drops down and other symptoms disappear. However, people don't know why, and they haven't woken up all the time.
Being watched by two people, the doctor was under a lot of pressure. After wiping, the doctor almost overflowed with cold sweat. The doctor's mouth was full of bitterness and his voice was floating: "the more general, Miss Zhao and Mrs. Yue are in a special situation. We need to observe the situation."
Zhao Mengying repressed the inner anxiety, reluctantly showed a smile: "trouble the doctor."
At this time, she hated Yue Jin Nan a little. If it wasn't for him, song huaishuang would still be fine and appear around her alive and kicking around, instead of being so confused and uncertain about his life and death.