Dressed as a paranoid Lord Qin's rival

Chapter 20 There Are Other Little Buns

Unable to escape the fate of being hospitalized, Yun Hengsheng lay on the hospital bed lovelessly.

Qin Jiye seemed to have something to do and went out.

Yun Heng took this opportunity to take out his mobile phone and called Yun Putao.

"Hmph~" The little guy's soft voice came from the other end of the phone.

There was no disturbance in Yunheng's heart, and he even said expressionlessly: "Milk powder must be drunk."

The flattering smile on the little guy's face suddenly collapsed: "Hmph, you don't love me anymore."

Yun Heng leaned back against the pillow, and said in a lazy voice, "You only know now?"

The little guy snorted twice arrogantly.

Yunheng laughed, and said in a soft voice: "Okay, for your pity's sake, I allow you not to drink milk powder tonight."

"Really?" The little guy on the phone heard this, his eyes lit up immediately, his mouth was pursed and he shook his head happily, "I knew Heheng loved me the most."

Listening to the little guy's rippling ending, Yun Heng could already imagine his son's happy little expression at this time.

"Then, Hem, who loves you the most, has something to tell you."

"what's up?"

"I won't go back tonight, let auntie sleep with you."

Yun Putao yelled: "Hmph, you don't come home at night, do you have other little buns outside?"

Yunheng: "..."

Xiao Baozi did not.

But there is your dear father.

Just when she was about to speak, the door of the ward was pushed open by the nurse: "Miss Yun, let me change your medicine."

Yun Heng nodded and motioned for the nurse to come in.

Seeing that the nurse was carrying a medicine bottle and an infusion tube, she couldn't help wondering, "Do I still need an infusion for this minor injury?"

The nurse fiddled with the medicine bottle: "Yes."

Yun Heng has never studied medicine, and he doesn't know much about it. Since the doctor said that he needs an infusion, let's infuse it.

"Hmph, are you sick?" Before the phone was hung up, the conversation between Yunheng and the nurse was overheard by the little guy.

Yunheng didn't hide it from his son, and said truthfully: "It's just a sprained foot."

Although Yun Putao is more than four years old, he is still a child after all, and does not have a clear understanding of many things.

Hearing that Yunheng was sick and hospitalized, the little guy became a little anxious, his voice choked up: "Hmph, is it hurting you?"

Yunheng heard something wrong with his son's voice, and knew that the little guy might be frightened, so he said softly, "It doesn't hurt."

"Hmph, you didn't lie to me?" Yun Putao rubbed her red eyes, "The teacher said that it is wrong to lie to others."

Yunheng said helplessly, "I didn't lie to you."

A big kid, as annoying as his father.

She really owed this father and two in her previous life.

With nice words and compensation, Yunheng finally coaxed the little guy who insisted on coming to the hospital to accompany her.

In this situation, how dare she let Yun Putao come over?

What if I run into Qin Jiye?
After all, Yun Putao's face resembled Qin Jiye's in seven or eight degrees.

Outsiders can tell they are father and son at a glance.

Yun Heng couldn't help wondering: Are the genes of her body so weak?

But when he thought of Qin Jiye's handsome face, which looked like the most proud work of a master artist, Yun Heng fell silent.

It's not that our side is too weak, but that the enemy is too strong.

The nurse gave Yunheng a needle, rubbed Yunheng's ankle with medicinal wine, said some precautions, and went out.

Just bumped into two people who entered the door: "Mr. Qin, Second Young Master."

Qin Jiye nodded lukewarmly and walked in first.

Instead, Lu Di smiled at the nurse, like a peacock blooming anytime and anywhere: "Go and do your work."

The nurse lady blushed instantly, bowed her head and left.

Qin Jiye shot him coldly. Lu Di immediately pulled his tie and regained his composure in a second.

(End of this chapter)