Mr.CEO,Are You Touched?

Chujiarun's words are less than before, and she seems to be more sensible.

Chu Jiarun was originally a very lively and cheerful child. Compared with Gu Jialang, he was more like a seven-year-old child.

"Miss, it seems that Xinger has a fever, too." Said the nurse nervously to chuerya.

"Why? Come on, I'll hold you. You get the thermometer. " Chuerya's thoughts come back. Since taking Xinger back from the nursery, chuerya's affairs have become more and more. In this way, she has no time to think about what to do.

The child in hand is the most difficult to serve. I don't know when I will get sick.

"Here, let's test the baby." The nurse put the intelligent thermometer under the baby's creaky nest and said, "38 degrees seven! I really have a fever. At this time, I should be crying and drinking milk. I'm still sleeping today. "

Nanny frowned and said, looking at xing'er's red face.

"Let's go. We'll go to the hospital right away." Chuerya put the baby in the nurse's arms, "Auntie, you come to hold me. I've caught a cold. I'm afraid the baby will be infected."

With that, chuerya casually put on a coat, took the key to the car and hurried out of the door.

I'm going to Japan right now. Fortunately, I've been ill all my life and I've been ill myself. What can I do.

Chuerya was so worried that she couldn't even get out of the car. The nanny took her child in her arms and said, "don't worry, miss. It's common for children to have a fever and a cold in the new season. Don't worry."

Chuerya said that she knew, but she stepped on the accelerator.

I'm afraid it's chuerya. Maybe it's just out of sympathy. Anyway, she can't be a lover. She's still the mother of the child. Chuerya explains to herself in her heart.