Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife

"Sister Xu Xu."

The little girl smiled and frowned, but her fever had just receded, her lips were a little white, and she looked special.

There are those red dots on her body, and Xuxu looked at the special distress. "Huanhuan, do you feel uncomfortable?"

"No." Huanhuan shook his head and said weakly, "Huanhuan is not uncomfortable. Don't give an injection, don't take medicine."

Xuxu looked at her timid little face, coddled with a smile, and calmed her with a smile, "Don't be afraid, now we don't need an injection."

"Huanhuan, you're awake." Jiang Zhuoheng sent Dean Huang away. He came in from the outside and heard Huanhuan's voice at the door. He accelerated his pace.

Huanhuan saw him, Shui Lingling's big eyes widened in surprise and surprise, "Brother Aheng."

It's almost like dreaming.

"It's me." Jiang Zhuoheng walked to Xu Xuan's side and blinked at the little **** the bed ~.

"It's great. I can see Sister Xuxu and Brother Aheng." The little guy was very happy.

Hearing that Xu Xu and Jiang Zhuoheng couldn't help crying and laughing, they both reached out and wanted to pinch the little girl's face gently.

After their hands were stretched out, they ran into each other and bumped into each other.

Jiang Zhuoheng's action froze.

Xu Xu had put his hand back, watching him with a slight smile, "I'll get a hot towel to wipe Huan Huan's face."

"Okay." Jiang Zhuoheng nodded, then dropped his hand in the air on Huanhuan's face and looked at her.

Heart ... still throbbing for the cold and delicate touch just now.

Huanhuan simply wiped her face, fed something light, and the little girl fell asleep again.

Xuxu sat on the edge of the bed and carefully helped her to get rid of the horns.

She looked at the little girl, and in every action she took, was full of care.

Jiang Zhuoheng's eyes looked deeply at her tender face, and he became fascinated.

Xuxu looked up, and his heart was a little froze against his long, narrow black eyes.

Then she bent her lips, generously, "It's late, you go back."

After speaking, she looked down at the watch, did not know, it was too early to see, it was almost eleven o'clock.

Jiang Zhuoheng also raised his mouth, "The doctor said that Huan Huan may still have another fever, and let people pay attention at any time. You go to sleep for a while, I am watching here."

Xu Xu shook his head, "No, I'm not sleepy, you go back and rest."

She is really not sleepy.

Jiang Zhuoheng pretended to be serious, "Don't be stubborn. You don't look well. You can't stand it all night."

Xuxu frowned. "I'm only 25 years old. When you're my sister Lin, you can't afford to stay up all night."

As she said, she pushed Jiang Zhuoheng out of the door. "You are the big president now, and you have everything to do. You cannot afford to stay up late."

Jiang Zhuoheng didn't want to rush her, but he had no choice but to listen to her. "Then I'll go back first, and come over tomorrow morning."

"Huh." Xuxu nodded, opened the door and sent him out.

After Jiang Zhuoheng left, there were only her and sleeping Xiao Huanhuan in the ward.

When she returned to the bed and bent down to sit down, a sudden pain came from her lower abdomen.

Oops!

Her movements suddenly froze, and she forgot that she had come for a holiday today without bringing sanitary napkins.

I should go down to the convenience store while Ah Heng was here.

Look at her mind, and forget about such an important thing as soon as you get busy.

What can I do now?

Xu Xu was blaming herself, and the cell phone in her bag suddenly rang. She reached for the bag and flipped it out. The caller ID was alive.