my husband is a prince

Chapter 89
"No, I just dreamed that you ignored me." For some reason, she was so scared at the moment.Maybe it was the dream just now, or maybe, she was really afraid of losing him.Or maybe it's because I'm sick and my mind is not clear.

But whatever it was, she wanted to see him now.

"Good boy, my husband didn't ignore you. Don't cry. I'll be right back." Lin Haoyu who hung up the phone was very anxious.He drove his black Ferrari to the house quickly.

After entering the gate, Chen Ma looked at Lin Haoyu who hurried back, and hurried forward to report.

"Master, young mistress is sick."

"What? Did you call a doctor?" Isn't today a good day?Why did you get sick all of a sudden?

"I called, said I had a cold and had a fever, I got an injection, took medicine, and now I'm falling asleep."

When Lin Haoyu heard this, he hurried into the room.

He won't be seen for a while, and the girl will be ill.Hey.It's really worrying.

Seeing this, Mama Chen hurried back to her room to report to Wang Meiling.

Look at the young master like that, how nervous young mistress is.

Lin Haoyu looked for Yang Xiaole as soon as he opened the door and went in.

"What's wrong? Are you sick? Come on, show me, is the fever gone now?"

Yang Xiaole looked at Lin Haoyu with a concerned face, and tears fell down his face.

She found that she cried more and more in front of Lin Haoyu.

How is this going?

Lin Haoyu watched Yang Xiaole cry, thinking that she was not feeling well, and his heart was raised in his throat.

"Aren't you feeling uncomfortable? Let's go, I'll take you to the hospital." After speaking, he wanted to hug Yang Xiaole.

At this moment, Yang Xiaole quickly hugged his neck.Don't let him go.

"Honey, I'm not uncomfortable. I'm just afraid that you'll really ignore me."

Is the dream just now too scary, or is the reality too cruel?At this moment, Yang Xiaole couldn't tell the difference.

She just wants to hold him now.

"Fool, why would my husband ignore you?" Lin Haoyu said softly while hugging her waist.

Now he really regrets why he got angry with Xiao Le.

Stretching out his hand to touch Yang Xiaole's forehead, he was relieved when he found that the fever had subsided.

"I probably caught a cold when I ran over in the middle of the night last night. Let's see if you dare to sleep alone next time." Lin Haoyu's tone was full of domineering, commanding, and pampering.

"Don't dare, I won't dare again next time."

(End of this chapter)