Chapter 2137

Just like at this moment, Locke looked at the mountains of documents in front of him, sighed and rubbed his temples, feeling that he was about to be overwhelmed by these things.

He really wanted to slap himself at the time. He must have had a brain twitch at the time to agree to Dalbe, right?

It's all right now, eat your own fruit!

Locke took out a document in agitation, and the teeny boy on it really made his eyes sore.

hateful!

Locke got angry, took out his mobile phone, called Darby, and wanted to urge him to come back.

The phone rang several times before being connected by Dalbe, "Loke? What's the matter?"

"What's the matter?" Locke was almost gnashing his teeth, and squeezed out a few words from between his teeth, "My good king, are you too happy to leave?"

Dalbe is leading Lu Huier to a sea of ​​flowers. The scorching flowers are colorful and pleasing to the eye.

He knew that Locke must be waiting impatiently, but how could he be willing to cancel his vacation after he had finally left everything behind?

"Haha, those who can do more work, if you persist for a while, I will go back soon."

Dalbe's laughter irritated Locke even more, and he asked angrily, "How soon is it? Please give the king a specific time!"

Originally, Locke thought that Dalbe would be away for a month at most, and he would have to lead Lu Huier back home.

Who knew that they all went out for two months, two full months! There is no intention of turning back at all!

"Specifically..." Dalbe laughed twice, and held the phone away, "Uh... What are you talking about? The signal is not very good, I can't hear you clearly..."

After speaking, Dalbe directly cut off the phone.

He finally came out to get some air and wanted him to go back? There are no doors!

"shit!"

Locke couldn't help but swear, and was so angry that he went crazy.

Damn Dalbe, it was clearly on purpose!

Here Locke is annoyed by Dalbe's delay in returning, while Chama is taking pictures of Ping Shun practicing martial arts in the jungle behind the palace.

Ping Shun punched fiercely, but the expression on his face was a bit ugly, his brows were slightly frowned, as if he had something on his mind.

Chama saw it, and waited for Pingshun to finish punching this set before asking softly, "Pingshun, are you in a bad mood?"

"Well," Pingshun nodded slowly, stretched out his hand to caress the cheetah cloth point that was coming, and said unhappy, "Daddy and Mommy have been away for two months, I don't know if they can come back the day after tomorrow."

the day after tomorrow? Chama narrowed her eyes, thought carefully about the day after tomorrow, and suddenly realized, "Oh, I remembered, the day after tomorrow is your birthday. So you want your daddy and mommy to come back to celebrate your birthday with you, right? ?”

Ping Shun stroked Cheetah's hand for a moment, then nodded again, "Well, but Daddy is busy playing with Mommy, so he probably forgot about it."

"How is this possible? Maybe they will surprise you then!" Chama thought that Dalbei and Lu Hui'er should be back soon after walking for so long.

"I hope so," Ping Shun continued to rub the hair on the back of the cheetah, and said without any confidence, "Du Dian, Daddy and Mummy will definitely come back to celebrate my birthday with me, right?"

The petted cheetah was docile and quiet, and gently flicked the ring-shaped tail behind it, as if nodding its head.

Looking at Ping Shun's face full of anticipation, Chama felt that he should find a suitable time to remind Dalbe, who got carried away playing outside, lest he really forget.

He comforted Pingshun a few more words, then turned to look for Locke, intending to discuss about Pingshun's tenth birthday the day after tomorrow.

Dalbe, who was playing far away, did not forget his precious son's birthday, but remembered it better than anyone else.

After he hung up Locke's phone, he walked up to Lu Hui'er who was admiring the flowers, and said in a personal voice, "Honey, the day after tomorrow is Ping Shun's tenth birthday, I think we should make a video to celebrate him."

"Ah, I almost forgot if you didn't remind me!" Lu Huier's eyes widened in surprise, "I've been playing like crazy lately, and I forgot such an important thing, it's really out of tune."

"It's okay, I'll remember these things, you just need to be responsible for being happy." Dalbe said, turned on the video on his phone, and said with a smile, "Come on, let's record a video and send it to Ping Shun, wishing him a happy birthday."

Lu Huier frowned, "Just record a video for him? Don't you need to go back and celebrate with him?"

"Of course not. Our Pingshun is already an adult, so we don't care about these at all."

Dalbe didn't want to go back at this time. He should know that once he went back, Locke would immediately throw back the burden of the palace.

He had planned for a long time to steal the leisure, and he absolutely couldn't just go back so casually.

Lu Hui'er couldn't bear it, "After all, it's Ping Shun's birthday, I still feel that I can't justify not going back, I...vomit..."

Before she could finish her sentence, she felt a churn in her stomach, and immediately squatted down and retched.

This frightened Dalbe, so he stopped recording the video, and quickly squatted down to pat Lu Huier's back, "What's wrong with you? Did you eat something bad?"

Lu Huier vomited for a long time, finally stopped the vomit, and shook her head with a pale face, "I don't know, I just feel so uncomfortable in my stomach, I just want to...vomit..."

Seeing Lu Huier squatting on the ground and retching, Dalbe panicked instantly and immediately picked her up, "Go, I'll take you to see a doctor."

"It's okay, it should be something bad from eating, so don't bother to go to the doctor... Ugh..."

Lu Hui'er wanted to make Dalbe stop, but before she finished speaking, she vomited again.

Dalbe couldn't stop, fearing that Lu Hui'er was not feeling well, he carried her away from the sea of ​​flowers in front of him, and rushed towards the nearest hospital.

When the two came to the hospital, Lu Hui'er had basically stopped vomiting, and she was leaning against Dalbe's arms, her face was pale and weak, as if she might fall asleep at any time.

"Doctor, what happened to my wife?" Dalbe asked anxiously, his heart was so worried.

"Don't worry, I have to examine the patient in detail before I can draw a conclusion." Mr. Sudden Disease is referring to the responsible doctor in front of him.

Before finding out all the root causes, he did not jump to conclusions.

Even though Dalbe was in a hurry, he could only stamp his feet and wait anxiously, the worry in his heart never subsided.

Finally, after the doctor's examination, he smiled and nodded at Dalbe, "Congratulations, my wife is not sick, but vomiting and discomfort caused by pregnancy. She has been pregnant for nearly three months."

"what?"

Dalbe opened his mouth wide in astonishment, and the expression on his face collapsed, thinking that he had heard it wrong.