Xu Yueqing felt that she had some signs of physical overdraft, and tried to speak as much as possible to keep her sober state.

"It's not cold." Bear child opened his eyes to tell lies, hesitated for a moment, or whispered: "I'm sorry."

"What?" Xu Yueqing didn't hear anything.

"I didn't say anything!" Zhuo Nianqi changed his angry object into this damned rainy day.

Xu Yueqing for the child's uncertainty is helpless, "well, nothing said, then you go back to drink milk and take a hot bath?"

"Yes!" Zhuo Nianqi felt that he was actually a little cold, "a Chou!"

Xu Yueqing is a little worried. She thinks that she will have to ask Zhuo Xiangyu to find a doctor when she goes back. Zhuo Nianqi is still a child after all, and her immunity is not strong enough. It is estimated that she will catch a cold.

When the freshmen and the junior were walking along the muddy mountain road, a strong light flashed through the rain and came with someone's cry.

"Xu Yueqing, is that you?"

Xu Yueqing narrowed her eyes and watched the man run closer and closer in the dense rain. Until she saw the man's appearance clearly, she felt nervous and called "Zhuo Xiangyu" and fainted.

"Xu Yueqing!" Zhuo Xiangyu quickly catches Xu Yueqing who falls to the ground, and grabs bear son who nearly falls to the ground. As a result, he becomes a big and small human flesh cushion and falls down on the muddy mountain road.

Xu Yueqing's vague consciousness came back. She felt like she was lying in a warm quilt. She tried to move her hands and feet a little, and then she felt as if she had been torn apart by someone. Can't help but think with a bitter smile, last time it was a headache, this time it was a broken hand and foot?

"Sunny, sunny?" Zhuo Nianqi saw Xu Yueqing's eyelids tremble and slowly opened a seam. Before she could open her eyes completely, she cried excitedly: "Daddy, Qingqing is awake!"

Hearing this, Zhuo Xiangyu put down his papers and went to the bedside, "Miss Xu?"

"President." Xu Yueqing a eloquence found his voice hoarse and ugly, throat pain is deadly, probably inflamed.

"Thank you for finding Nianqi." Zhuo Xiangyu sees that Xu Yueqing wants to sit up. He takes the initiative to support her and asks Zhuo Nianqi to push the pillow over. Father and son cooperate to let Xu Yueqing sit by the head of the bed.

"It's OK." Xu Yueqing took a look at Zhuo Nianqi, who was in good condition. The stone in her heart finally fell to the ground, but another thing was remembered by her, "president, do I count this time..."

Zhuo Xiangyu knew what she wanted to ask as soon as he heard it. He said with a smile, "this time, it's also a work-related injury. I'll pay you for it."

"Oh, that's good." Xu Yueqing nodded with satisfaction, feeling completely out of her mind.

Xu Yueqing's absence of worry does not mean that Zhuo Nianqi can continue to be carefree. Zhuo Xiangyu looks at Zhuo Nianqi seriously: "Nianqi, what are we talking about?"

Zhuo Nian Qi curled his mouth, hung his head, swayed to Xu Yueqing, and said in a dull voice, "I'm sorry."

Sorry, I shouldn't have hit you with a book.

I'm sorry, I shouldn't have run around.

I'm sorry I made you sick.

"Good boy." Xu Yueqing stretched out her hand, which was not dribbling, and rubbed Zhuo Nianqi's hair.

This bear child should not give her any trouble in the future, right?

Bear children can also be saved.

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