After the divorce of a luxurious ex-husband

On Wednesday night, Lu Yao went to the hospital to see song Bo with the soup cooked by her mother. The young man lay in the hospital bed for nearly a month. He gained weight, but he was full of spirit. When he saw Lu Yao, he repeatedly talked about wanting to leave the hospital.

Lu Yao shook her head reluctantly. "No one will take care of you when you leave the hospital and go home. At that time, you will lie in bed and starve to death. Am I not losing a good subordinate?"

Hearing the speech, song Bo waved his arms. "I'm almost recovered, director. Now a fist can kill a cow."

He then opened the quilt and got out of bed. Unexpectedly, when he got up, the broken leg still hurt so much that he took a cold breath and sat back.

Lu Yao smiled and said, "if you mess with yourself again, I'll really find a new assistant."

"Don't, don't, don't..." Song Bo supported the edge of the bed with one hand and shook his head helplessly. His face was white and his facial features were twisted into a ball because of the pain.

"I'm wrong, director. I just tried too hard. In fact, I can walk with a crutch." He said, as if he was afraid that Lu Yao wouldn't believe it, and stretched out his hand to touch the crutch against the wall.

The man's arrogance was pressed back by Lu Yao's palm. She looked at it with her lips: "anyway, why don't you take a paid vacation for two more months?"

"I'm afraid you'll be bullied if I'm not here." Song Bo was pressed by Lu Yao and lay back in bed. This was more or less ironic. He also said it with an informal face. However, Lu Yao, who was tired of dealing with the company's trifles recently, couldn't help feeling moved.

She astringed her eyes, put her hands into her pockets and said, "I've communicated with the doctor. You should be back in office in another week."

"Really?" Song Bo's eyes sparkled.

Lu Yao nodded and opened the heat preservation box he had brought. He took out the soup and handed it to him. The man hadn't reached out to take it. Looking at Lu Yao, he unconsciously crossed behind her, and then held the bowl in his hand. He was very alert.

He thought, is Shao Yunchen a dog? How come every time he drinks soup, he brings his own flash skills.

Song Bo clenched the soup bowl tightly and looked at the visitor with a defensive face. Lu Yao noticed that his eyes were abnormal, so he followed him back. As a result, he was looking at Shao Yunchen affectionately.

Song Bo was frustrated because he found that the visitor didn't pay attention to him and Tang at all. Only Lu Yao looked directly at him.

"Mr. Shao came so late that he didn't come to see a doctor again, did he?" Song Bo looked defensive and asked angrily.

Shao Yunchen looked at Lu Yao, and a light smile suddenly appeared on his lips, as if he didn't pay attention to outsiders' questions at all. Lu Yao was also shocked and looked at the entrance behind him, "where's Tao Guan? The phone said she was coming... "

Shao Yunchen took back his eyes when he heard the speech. He glanced at the door and said faintly, "she's outside."

Lu Yao suddenly understood and held back her smile. "Are you using her as a cover again this time?"

With that, there was a loud cry outside the door. Lu Yao frowned and stepped out. Tao Guaner, sitting outside the hospital corridor, was helpless staring at the child in her arms. The rhythm of her body swayed and wanted to coax her to be quiet, but she could only helplessly watch her cry more and more.

Lu Yao hurriedly stretched out her hand and picked Anxi up. The little guy blinked and shouted "mommy" with a milky voice. Suddenly he stopped crying.

Tao smiled and beat his sour arm. His face was tossed to a helpless expression. "This time I understand. Don't be a stepmother. This is not your own child. I've loved to work against you since childhood."

She said, pointing to her right cheek and complaining to Lu Yao, "look, this is the scratch of your baby girl. Do you want to calculate the medical expenses and mental loss expenses?"

Lu Yao looked sorry. As soon as she wanted to say something, Shao Yunchen next to her interrupted coldly, "didn't she catch you because you had to rob her toys?"

Tao Guaner's look suddenly became obedient, hung his head to admit advice, and stuffed the big bag next to Shao Yunchen's arms, "you two hurry to get down to business. I'm still waiting to go back and reply to the old lady."

Lu Yao couldn't help looking back at Tao Guan. Her eyes were full of gratitude and apology.

"It's cold outside. Go inside and warm up." She released a hand and pushed open the ward door behind her. "My colleague is inside. Please take care of him."

Tao Guan glanced at the ward and waved to the two people next to him, "you two go and leave it to me."

Outside the partition of the rest area of the nurse station, Lu Yao held Anxi in one hand. The little guy fell on her shoulder and looked nostalgic. She couldn't help frowning, showing some embarrassment.

Shao Yunchen saw through it and stretched out his hand to the child, "give it to me."

"You?" Lu Yao was suspicious and didn't trust him very much. She still remembered his fear of hands and feet when the child was just born.

Shao Yunchen saw her suspicion and couldn't help but pick the tip of his eyebrow, "all daughters kiss their father."

Lu Yao was skeptical, but he still handed the child to him. Seeing Anxi Gu Lu turn his head and laugh happily after facing Shao Yunchen's face, he secretly felt incredible and couldn't help laughing. "If you take the child at Shao's house, wouldn't my plan come to naught?"

Shao Yunchen pursed his lips and covered Anxi's small head with his big palm. He kissed her on the forehead. The little guy was more happy. He grabbed Shao Yunchen's face with both hands, pinched and pinched, and shouted, "Daddy, daddy."

Lu Yao saw that Shao Yunchen's facial features were pinched into shape. The man reluctantly held his face and tried to pull the little guy away. Who knows, she seemed to be addicted to pinching. Seeing that she was about to miss the face, she waved her little arm and slapped it.

Anxi's small palm just patted on Shao Yunchen's eyelid. The pain made the man's eyes sour and stunned for a long time.

Lu Yao couldn't stand up when she saw this situation. Anxi looked back and saw her mother laughing fiercely. It seemed that she was encouraged. She also laughed, slapped it again and hit Shao Yunchen on the nose.

The man's face was completely gloomy.

"Shao Anxi." He gave a blustery warning in an attempt to save some thin noodles.

But this stern appearance seemed to scare Anxi. She saw her body withdraw, her hands in her arms, turned to Lu Yao for help, and Nuo called "mommy" in her mouth.

Lu Yao had no choice but to pick up the child again and warned coldly, "it's still lu'anxi now."

At that time, she had to give her two children a registered permanent residence. She used her own last name.

Shao Yunchen was helpless and completely defeated. He rubbed the sour brow bones, turned to a gentle smile and stretched out his hand at Anxi, "brook, come to Daddy..."

Anxi tooted his bulging little mouth and held Lu Yao's neck in both hands. He twisted his face and didn't look at him. He was still angry, "Daddy... Bad..."

Lu Yao stared at Shao Yunchen and kindly reminded her, "Anxi remembers revenge very much."

Then he opened the partition curtain behind him and walked in with the child in his arms.

Shao Yunchen, who left the door, was very helpless. While thinking, a plain white hand came out of the partition, "milk bottle."

Shao Yunchen felt a bottle from the bag and handed it out. Lu Yao took back her hand and looked at the small bottle. Her face was full of helplessness. She had to stretch out her hand again, "give me the bag."

Shao Yunchen reacted.

After milking out, Lu Yao handed a bag of heavy hot milk to Shao Yunchen. "Didn't he say to eat separately with milk powder? Why did you finish it so soon? "

"I don't know. My mother is feeding the children." Shao Yunchen went out behind Lu Yao with a light voice and a bit absent-minded.

Lu Yao is listening. Anxi, lying on her shoulder, suddenly turns around and complains to her, "Daddy... Bad..."

Lu Yao collected her eyes, stepped and turned to confront Shao Yunchen: "what are you doing?"

Shao Yunchen innocently picked the tip of his eyebrows. Before he had time to argue for himself, a bright and clear voice sounded behind him, cutting through the quiet corridor and reaching his ears.

An excited "how is it you?"? What a coincidence... "