I'm married to Mr.Huo, please let go

By ten o'clock in the evening, Lu Nuan's two bottles of liquid medicine had been hung up and her temperature had dropped a little, but she was still in a low fever.

Wen Zhiqiu came up and pulled out the needle. Huo Siming looked at Lu Nuan who had been sleeping and asked, "when will she wake up?"

Wen Zhiqiu said: "the medicine just hung up can make people drowsy. And now Miss Lu's temperature has dropped significantly. Maybe she will wake up tomorrow morning. In the next two days, pay more attention to rest and diet. It should not be a big problem."

Voice downstairs, Huo Siming is obviously relieved and gives housekeeper Gu a look. Housekeeper Gu sends Wen Zhiqiu out with deep understanding.

After they both left, the door of the bedroom was closed, and Huo Siming sat down beside the bed. He looked at Lu Nuan's pale face and stroked her cheek with his big hand.

Suddenly, Lu Nuan moved, holding his big hand firmly.

Huo Siming was delighted, "Lu Nuan, are you awake? Do you still feel sick? "

But Lu Nuan just held Huo Siming's hand tightly, his eyes were still closed, and obviously he didn't wake up.

Huo Siming sighed helplessly. He wanted to take Lu Nuan's hand away and put it back in the quilt. But as soon as he took Lu Nuan's hand, she held it more tightly. She even sobbed in a low voice and said vaguely: "don't... Don't leave me, don't leave..."

When Huo Siming saw this, he didn't force Lu Nuan's hand any more. He patted her shoulder with his other hand and said in a soft voice, "OK, I won't leave. Darling... Don't cry, I won't leave..."

Finally, Lu Nuan stopped sobbing. Huo Siming took a breath to see her holding his hand on her cheek, and her heart became a piece of cotton.

Maybe what the little woman said before was just duplicity.

The next second, however, the expression on his face froze.

Lu Nuan whispered: "Mom, don't leave me, mom... Don't leave me..."

Little woman, does she think of him as her mother?

The expression on hosmin's face was not so ugly and embarrassed.

So just now he's being amorous again, isn't he? The reason why the little woman clings to his hand is that she takes him as her mother in her sleep.

Huo Siming was still under attack, and Lu Nuan began to whisper in an aggrieved voice, "Mom, don't leave me. Some villains have been bullying me. He has been bullying me... Wuwuwu, mom, I miss you so much..."

Huo Siming thought with his toes that he knew who Lu Nuan was talking about. It must be him.

Looking at Lu Nuan's grievance and sobbing, Huo Siming didn't know whether to be angry or distressed.

In the end, he felt more distressed than angry. Hosmin, with a taut face, patted the warm shoulder one after another and said in a soft voice, "don't cry. It's OK. That villain, he..." he paused. "He won't bully you any more. Don't be afraid..."

Don't know coax how long, Lu warm just gradually quiet down, deep sleep.

Huo Siming has been keeping close to Lu Nuan. He takes warm water and puts it at the head of the bed. If Lu Nuan is thirsty, he will help her up, pass the cup to her mouth and feed her slowly.

Lin Xiaoyu came upstairs to see this scene. If she hadn't been working as a maid in Jiangfeng villa for many years, she wouldn't believe it. Mr. Huo's action is skillful. In fact, Lu Wenchang thought it over carefully and said to Lu Zhilan, "Zhilan, you call that girl Lu Nuan and remind her that if you can't make a million tomorrow, tell her, Don't try to take that bracelet back! "

Lu Haoyu listened and agreed: "Dad is right. For the sake of safety, I'd better call Lu Nuan again to remind her that we can't lose a million dollars tomorrow!"

Lu Zhilan turned her lips and was dissatisfied.

The whole family treats her as a messenger, right? Don't give her a million dollars at that time. She works the most, but she gets the least money.

But dissatisfaction to dissatisfaction, Lu Zhilan also think should give Lu warm call to remind some, save tomorrow Lu warm play what tricks.

"OK, I know. I'll give it to Lu Nuan."

Lu Zhilan takes out her mobile phone, finds Lu Nuan's number, dials it, but no one answers it.

Lu Wenchang and others see Lu Zhilan frown, in the heart are uneasy, Zhang Yun can't wait to ask: "can't you get through the phone?"

Lu Zhilan: "got through, no one answered."

Lu Wenchang's face became very ugly. "This dead girl dares not to answer the phone. I don't want that broken bracelet, right? Call her again!"

Lu Zhilan dials again, but the phone is still unanswered.

Now putting down the mobile phone, Zhang Yun said with a worried face: "Lu Nuan, a cheap girl, can't make so much money. We don't want this broken bracelet. Otherwise, we can tell her that we can reduce it. 500000 is OK. Don't make it to the end. We can't get any money."

Voice a fall, Lu Zhilan face gloomy tunnel: "Mom! Now she's taken care of by hosmin! It's only a million dollars. Lu Nuan, a bitch, won't be able to take it out. Maybe now he deliberately wants us to make a mess of ourselves. Now we have to be tough, or we'll lose out in the end! "

"Be tough. How can we be tough? People don't understand the phone! " Zhang Yun said discontentedly.

Lu Zhilan didn't answer. Her eyes flashed. She took her cell phone to type, and then sent a text message to Lu Nuan.