Domineering cute baby: president daddy, you devil!

"Mom, how are you feeling?"

Back in the ward, Xiaobao followed more than a dozen medical staff, all holding delicate gift boxes.

Those gift boxes look like some high-end nutrition and health products.

Of course, on the top of the gift box are the delicate fresh fruits, including strawberries, grapes, cherries

"Be careful, don't break it." Qian'er ordered that zihuo was like a miniature version of song Qinbei, which was very president style.

Thinking of song Qinbei, Tang Xin's eyes darkened for a moment.

"Qian'er, why did you buy so many things?" Tang Xin said helplessly.

"Mom, the doctor asked you to take a good tonic. Of course, I have to prepare more nutritious products for you.

Mom, these things are carefully selected by me. You have to eat them all. Don't waste qian'er's heart. "

"I've eaten so much." Tang Xin was very helpless. "You can return some of these things. I can't eat them."

"Then take your time and eat a little every day. You can always finish it.

The health care products that I sold to my mother, there is no reason to return them. "

Tang Xin looked at the pile of nutrients and fruits as high as a hill, but he had no choice but to smile.

She said that qian'er, however, could only let him go.

And the paramedics who delivered the nutrition left after the mission.

In the ward, only Xiaobao, qian'er and Tang Xin are left.

"Mom, how are you feeling now?"

Qian'er looks at her uneasily, and her eyes are full of worries.

"I feel OK. My stomach doesn't hurt anymore."

The fluids that the hospital gave her were the best. There were some ingredients to relieve the pain. Even her fingers were disinfected and bandaged.

But her heart was aching.

"If only it didn't hurt." Qian'er was relieved.

Since her mother fainted, qian'er was so nervous that her back was soaked with cold sweat.

Now when the cold wind blows, qian'er feels chilly on his back.

"Ma Ma, the doctor told you that you are not recommended to be emotional, so that you can take care of yourself." Xiaobao wanted to talk and stopped, and finally said, "when the hospital is over, what are your plans after this period of time?"

Tang Xin's eyes are in a trance.

She knew she couldn't get emotional any more easily.

Can stay in Jiangcheng, think of that person, she can't let her mood calm down.

The lawsuit against song Qinbei is well known. Tang Xin doesn't need to know how to describe her on the Internet.

She didn't want to see the gossip, the slander.

As long as she stays in Jiangcheng, she will provoke all kinds of criticism.

Even walking on the street, I'm afraid others will recognize me.

Some time ago, she had to fight a lawsuit with song Qinbei. She was surrounded by those paparazzi who were photographed by reporters. Now I can still remember the feeling.

What's more, Jiangcheng, in addition to two small steamed buns, has no one to let her nostalgia.

Staying in Jiangcheng will only remind her how she lost to song Qinbei again and again, how she lost her armor and two children

She still has a child in her stomach. For this child, she can't have any emotional influence or any mistakes.

After a long silence, Tang Xin's eyes finally fell to the blue sky outside the window.

Under the blue sky, there were several children laughing and laughing at the bubble machine of piggy page.