Addicted to Love: Baby, be good

Chu Zhong didn't know whether to be angry or sad.

It's rare that Wei Wei, a little fool, will remember people other than her relatives.

Qi Fenghe couldn't bear to look at her baby granddaughter's disappointment. She asked Fang Hong, "why didn't Sheng xijue come today?"

Doesn't it mean it's rainy every day?

Why don't you see anyone today?

"Madam, I don't know..."

Xiaoer is meowing and meowing by the cold wind. She tries to hide in Weiwei's arms. Weiwei doesn't feel cold. Her delicate face is red with cold, and she doesn't want to leave.

Chu Zhong's heart ached. He came to Wei Wei's side. "Wei Wei, don't wait. Let's go back first. Grandpa asked someone to find Shengxi for you, OK? "

Vivi was unmoved.

Qi Fenghe takes Wei Wei's shoulder in one hand and wants to take her to the car. "Wei Wei, let's wait in the car. It's cold outside. Be careful of the cold."

If she had a fever, it would have been serious.

Wei Wei wriggles and refuses to leave. She frowns and looks impatient. "Go away..."

Qi Fenghe, who was despised, had no sense of anger.

She was just distressed. She took the scarf off her neck, made Weiwei's neck slightly better in circles, and surrounded her sharp and delicate chin by the way.

"Good. Grandma will wait with you."

Chu Zhong beckoned Fang Hong to come forward. Fang Hong bowed his head and asked respectfully, "Sir, please give me an order."

"Go and find me Sheng xijue, the sooner the better."

"But, young master, he......"

This is the time, and the mood to manage a jin?

Chu Zhong looks gloomy. "If you don't say it, I don't say it, how can ah Jin know?"

Fang Hong did not dare not to leave. "Yes, I'll send someone to find Sheng xijue now. Please be calm."

Shengxi decided to rent a single apartment of less than 90 square meters in Ningcheng.

When Fang Hong came to the door with the guards, the doorbell rang for several minutes, and no one came out to open the door.

"Steward Fang, what should I do now?"

Thinking of Chu Zhongqi Fenghe and Weiwei who are still waiting in the Chu garden, Butler Fang ordered, "pry the door!"

"Yes!"

Less than ten minutes later, the lock of the apartment was pried open.

Fang Hong pushes the door into the apartment, which is clean and tidy. The tea table in the living room also has unfinished noodles and some apples that have lost water.

She came to the bedroom door, tentatively knocked on the door: "Sheng xijue?"

There was no answer.

She opened the door, and there was no light in the dark bedroom.

A snap.

When Butler Fang turned on the light, she and the other guards saw the bulge on the bed.

Sheng xijue's face was exposed outside the quilt, scarlet.

The lips were so dry that they could bear a lot of skin. They broke into such a big movement and didn't wake him up.

It's really weird.

Butler Fang stepped forward a few steps, reached for the temperature on his forehead, which was so hot that it was frightening!

"Come on, get him to the hospital!"

In the hospital, Fang Hong saw Sheng xijue pushed into the emergency room by the doctors and nurses. Then she took out her mobile phone and reported to Chu Zhong.

"Sir, Sheng xijue is ill and has been sent to the hospital for emergency treatment. What should I do? "

"Sick?"

Chu Zhong's voice sank, and he looked at Wei Wei.

Silly girl is still waiting silly, thin figure appears increasingly thin.

"I see. You stay in the hospital and see what's going on with him."

"Yes, I see, sir."