Love You To The Bones

When Fang Xiaoran regained her consciousness, she heard the expert say in her ear, "Miss Fang, it's like this. Our hospital will try its best to give you and Mr. Shen's daughter a time to delay the recurrence of the disease, but you should also make the efforts you can do."

"What effort?" Fang Xiaoran asked in a hoarse voice.

The expert looked righteous, "that is, conceive the child as soon as possible and treat the disease with the umbilical cord blood of the newborn. Please discuss with Mr. Shen more about pregnancy. I have something else to do. Excuse me."

After a group of doctors left with the expert, only Fang Xiaoran, the unconscious Fang Baoer and the man who had been staring at her since the expert said he was going to have a baby were left in the large ward. The atmosphere became quiet and ambiguous for a moment.

Fang Xiaoran looks down at her daughter's pale face. Her head is becoming increasingly scarce. With a gentle pull, she can pull off five or six pieces, which stick to her fingertips. She can't help but feel a painful damp in her eyes.

For the sake of her daughter, she must put down all her resentment against Shen Zichuan and sleep with him.

Otherwise, my daughter will die.

Shen Zichuan came over to her, saw her pain and hesitation, and felt that her heart was severely pulled and stabbed.

But he covered up his pain, put his hand gently around her shoulder and said in a deep voice, "don't worry, everything has me, our baby will be safe."

"Well." Fang Xiaoran nodded faintly, "I have something else to ask the doctor."

Recently, worried about the safety of bao'er and Huange, her physiological period has become disordered, leading her to wonder when her ovulation period is. She must make a diagnosis and determine a clear and accurate time to get pregnant more easily.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she turned around, the man grabbed her wrist and held it in front of him. The hot palm burned her cheek red.

However, what drives her crazy is the words of men.

He said, "Xiaoran, I asked. Your physiological period has just passed a week. Today is the ovulation period. Why don't we try tonight?"

When Fang Xiaoran heard the speech, she lowered her head and silently glanced at the time of Shen Zichuan's watch. At 6:30 in the evening, she bit her lip, lowered her voice and whispered, "well, at night, later."

She thought silently that everything she did for bao'er was for bao'er.

Suddenly, the man's palm seemed to be intentional or unintentional, and then he unloaded his strength, causing Fang Xiaoran to twist her waist and fall over to Shen Zichuan's wide chest.

"Ah!"

She let out a sudden scream and watched as she was about to fall.

Suddenly, the soft waist was held by a powerful arm. The man's hand was very fast. His five fingers were like iron claws, tightly clasping her soft skin, hot as fire.

Fang Xiaoran quickly stood still and thanked him. When she looked up, she found that the man's eyes were wrong, and her snow-white complexion reflected in her pupils.

Panting and lowering his head, he suddenly had no breath, and his face suddenly burst red.

She noticed that just now when she fell and helped, the collar of the dress collapsed under her chest, almost completely bringing the full part to his sight.

Her body seemed to be stabbed. She stepped back quietly. "Shen Zichuan, are you hungry? I, I'll go outside and see what's delicious."

When the man saw her flustered, he smiled and said, "now, I just want to eat you."

In an instant, Fang Xiaoran only felt that her brain was blank. She noticed that the man's eyes on her chest were getting hotter and hotter. She blushed and couldn't say a word.

Just then, Fang Baoer woke up vaguely, opened her big blue eyes, and noticed Fang Xiaoran standing in front of her, opening her pale little mouth for unknown reasons, with a strong sense of grievance, "Mommy, why did you come to me? I hurt. It hurt so much. I cried for Mommy, but Mommy, you never came to me! Those bad uncles and a bad aunt bully Huange Ganma. It's too bad!"

The daughter woke up at the right time, let Fang Xiaoran breathe a long sigh of relief, walked out of the man's urgent sight, quickly bent down to Fang Baoer's side, reached out and kissed her small forehead, gently comforted, "Baby, it's Mommy's fault. Mommy didn't spend it with you when you need it most. Mommy said sorry to you. Mommy promised you that you won't be bullied by bad guys in the future."

Like a little adult, Fang Baoer nodded wisely, gave Fang Xiaoran a fragrant kiss, and said weakly, "Mommy, I'm hungry."

The daughter can speak and hungry, which shows that her condition is finally under control.

All of a sudden, Fang Xiaoran's eyes filled with tears. She adjusted her breathing for a long time. Chao Fang bao'er smiled gently, "OK, Mommy will buy you a meal right away."

Just about to leave, I saw that Shen Zichuan had shifted his eyes from staring at her chest. His dark pupils fell on Fang Baoer's lively little face. His cold voice had softened into a pool of water. "I'll buy you what you want to eat."

Fang bao'er was curious, "Mommy, I remember seeing this handsome uncle. Who is he?"

The title of "Uncle" almost refluxed all Shen Zichuan's blood into his mind. His heart was pierced and aching.

For six years, his daughter didn't know him. She called his uncle politely and childishly. It's ironic. It's what he should do.

Then, the next second, he heard his daughter muttering with Fang Xiaoran, "Mommy, tell you a good news. I saw dad. When I was most dangerous, I jumped out of the bad man's car and ran a long way. That's how I met dad.

It was daddy who saved me and took me to his car. Later, it was a pity that I was dizzy and never saw daddy.

Mommy, do you know where daddy is? Call him quickly. I miss him and want to see him. "

Fang bao'er said while secretly observing Shen Zichuan's expression, his big eyes turned around, a lovely and cunning appearance.

Fang Xiaoran understood that the "Dad ratio" in her daughter's words was Xiao Jingyi. She was angry and funny. "How did you know it was your dad ratio?"

"Because, I smell daddy on him."

At the beginning, Shen Zichuan didn't understand why the little guy couldn't wait to say so many words when he woke up, but after colliding with Fang Baoer several times, he realized that she was intentional, so he couldn't help feeling proud and helpless for the little guy's mind.

He walked over, bent down and stood side by side with Fang Xiaoran. He gently held his daughter's thin soft arm with his big hand and smiled gently, "little baby, your father is me!"