Looking at the obedient little girl, although Yan Luoluo couldn't bear to see her, she didn't want her to be in such danger again, "No matter what, you have to guarantee that you won't get hurt, okay?"
Yan Qingfan did not reply. He wanted to protect Mommy, even if he was injured, he had to protect Momo.
"Mommy …"
"In the future, I will always protect your mother. Are you willing to accompany me?"
Mu Beihan grabbed his armpits and carried Xiao Qingfan in his arms.
The two of them looked at each other for a while, then Yan Qingfan nodded his head happily, "As long as Uncle Mu is here, I will promise Mommy!"
He didn't know if it was just an illusion, but ever since he lost blood to Yan Qingfan, the relationship between the two grew closer and closer. Even their eyebrows looked more and more alike.
Although Yan Luoluo was a little unwilling, as long as Fanfan is obedient, it was fine.
But for some reason, he kept having the feeling that something was wrong with the way Mu Beihan looked at her, as if something was hiding from her. After interacting with his for an entire day, there were no differences, so Yan Luoluo could only assume that he was suspicious.
The dusk was silent, and the door of the ward was suddenly flung open. Song Hanlu rushed in hurriedly and rushed straight to the sickbed.
"Rolo!" Fanfan! How are you guys? "
She was on a business trip, but after receiving a call from a stranger and hearing that something had happened to them, she pushed aside the matter at hand and rushed back.
"We're doing pretty well. We're still alive and kicking!"
Seeing that Yan Luoluo was trying to be brave, Song Hanlu didn't even want to say it out loud. Since young, she had always wanted to be strong, and she said with a pained heart, "You're always like this, even this little one is the same as you!"
Song Hanlu held Yan Qingfan and looked at him carefully. Other than his arm that was wrapped like a dumpling, he was sure that there were no other injuries on it before he relaxed.
"Miss Song, the mother and son pair will be temporarily taken care of by you."
Song Hanlu waved her hand, it was obvious that this was the man who called her back, "Alright, I understand. Men are not meticulous enough, you can busy yourself with your matters."
Mu Beihan did not argue, after a simple farewell, he left the sickroom.
Yan Qingfan, who was in Song Hanlu's embrace, explained for Mu Beihan: "Sister Song, Uncle Mu has been taking care of us these past two days. I never left Mommy's side! "
Song Hanlu said unconcernedly: "Men are always like this to their faces, he is obviously not a good person, you better watch your mother, don't get taken away!"
"Oh …"
Yan Qingfan replied as he muttered to himself in a low voice: "Fanfan likes Uncle Mu to be Mommy's boyfriend, but Mommy isn't willing."
Song Hanlu, who was discussing this matter with Yan Luoluo, didn't hear what he said clearly and asked again. The little guy had already changed its mind and was going to sleep now.
Just as Song Hanlu was thinking about how to settle them down, the medical personnel had already added two beds, saying that Mu Beihan had given them the order, so that they could have a good rest tonight.
"Looks like this man is still a bit attentive, don't you think, Rolo?" Song Hanlu teased.
The speaker has no heart, the listener has no heart.
Yan Luoluo's face flushed red and she buried her body into the blankets. She replied, "Rest early, I'm a little tired."
Fallen Ying Villa.
Mu Beihan who had just finished showering casually sat on the sofa with a towel wrapped around his lower body. Some droplets of water were still hanging on his body and he rubbed his forehead with one hand.