My Invincible Twin Babies

In the moonlight, she saw Huo Tianhao lying in bed with a cold sweat on his forehead.

Song Weiyu was startled. He immediately put down his cup and entered Huo Tianhao's room.

Huo Tianhao's body is still the suit in the daytime. He covers the position of his stomach, his forehead is full of cold sweat, his lips are white, and his face is very bad.

"Mr. Huo, what's the matter with you?" Song Weiyu asked nervously, "do you have a stomachache?"

Huo Tianhao vaguely heard song Weiyu's voice, reluctantly opened his eyes to see her, and nodded powerlessly. In fact, he began to have stomachache after eating the hot pot. He thought he would be well in a while, so he didn't take it to heart. As soon as he was ready to take a bath, his stomach began to ache violently.

Song Weiyu hurriedly took his cell phone and called the assistant. The assistant quickly picked it up. When Huo Tianhao had an accident, he was very nervous and immediately said that he would come up immediately.

She took a paper towel to wipe Huo Tianhao's sweat, carefully picked him up and fed him two mouthfuls of warm water. Before she could change her clothes, she and her assistant helped Huo Tianhao left and right and sent him to the hospital emergency.

Huo Tianhao woke up at more than five o'clock in the morning. There was a faint light in the sky. Will it be clear.

He didn't know where he was for a moment. After waking up a little, he turned his head and saw song Weiyu sleeping in the escort chair.

She was still wearing pajamas, with a large collar, revealing a piece of snow-white skin, plain face facing the sky, black hair scattered on her shoulders, adding a bit of playfulness and loveliness, breathing smoothly, her eyes as bright as stars were hidden, and her thick eyelashes gently hung down.

Like a small beast with its claws and teeth, it sleeps quietly.

Huo Tianhao looked at her quietly for a long time. Seeing that she seemed to feel a little cold, he frowned and wanted to cover her with something. Only then did he find that there was an infusion tube hanging on the back of his hand. The infusion bottle shook slightly and made a slight noise.

Hearing the sound, song Weiyu woke up vaguely and saw Huo Tianhao wake up. The sleepy insects ran away in an instant. "Mr. Huo, are you okay? Is it still painful?"

She leaned over slightly, and her wide collar showed more snow-white skin, which was full of temptation.

Huo Tianhao coughed gently. The gentleman looked away, but he was very unhappy when he thought that song Weiyu was seen.

"... it's all right. It doesn't hurt anymore."

Probably because he just woke up, his voice was more magnetic than usual.

Song Weiyu breathed a sigh of relief. "It's all right. The doctor said you had acute gastritis. You prescribed medicine and hung a drip. This bottle is the last one."

"Yes." Huo Tianhao replied, "thank you for bringing me to the hospital today."

Song Weiyu's cheeks were slightly red and he was embarrassed to say, "I want to apologize. If I didn't want to eat hot pot, Mr. Huo, you wouldn't have a stomachache. Sorry, I didn't know you wouldn't eat spicy..."

"I don't blame you. Gastritis is just a sudden situation. It has nothing to do with hot pot." Huo Tianhao is a serious liar. In fact, he always has a light taste and can't eat spicy food at all, not to mention eating so many spicy things on an empty stomach today.

Song Weiyu thought Huo Tianhao was just comforting himself. Now he remembered that Huo Tianhao only ate something at the bottom of the clear soup pot at the last hot pot dinner. In fact, he didn't eat much at all. Obviously, he couldn't eat spicy food.

"It has nothing to do with you. I can eat spicy food." Huo Tianhao said calmly, "it was just an accident."

"Thank you, Mr. Huo. You are a good man." Song Weiyu still felt that Huo Tianhao was just trying to comfort himself and was very moved.

Huo Tianhao, who somehow got the good man card: "

"Mr. Huo, are you awake?" The door was pushed fast, the assistant said in surprise.

"Yes." Even though he was wearing a wrinkled suit, pale and hung an infusion, Huo Tianhao was still a bully, "it's hard for you."

The assistant was almost in tears. God knows that he was scared out when he received song Weiyu's call. What if Huo always had something good or bad.

"It's not hard, it's not hard, as long as you're well, Mr. Huo." The assistant said happily.

“……”

Huo Tianhao was silent.

Song Weiyu couldn't help yawning. Her work and rest have been fixed. Now she's sleepy. Suddenly, she was thrown a dress on her body. She held the dress and found Huo Tianhao's suit coat with a faint smell of hot pot.

"..." Song Weiyu blinked, and the brain attacked by sleepy intention couldn't react at once.

Huo Tianhao coughed, "put it on. I'm fine. Go back and have a rest first."

Song Weiyu was inexplicable. He looked down and found that her pajamas slipped down, revealing half of her shoulders. She is wearing silk pajamas, which are smooth and soft. The neckline is not small. It's easy to slide down when she moves big. It doesn't have any impact at home, but now

She put on Huo Tianhao's coat with a red face.

"You send Director Song back first." Huo Tianhao saw that she put on her coat and covered most of her skin. The unhappiness in her heart dissipated.

"... I'll go back by myself. You stay and take care of Mr. Huo." Song Weiyu knew that she was not suitable to stay in the hospital now. When they came, there were few people in the early morning, but it was dawn later. There were many people. She was not suitable to appear in front of people.

Huo Tianhao's voice sank: "I'm fine. Let him take you back."

Song Weiyu couldn't beat Huo Tianhao, so he had to agree.

The assistant drove song Weiyu back. On the way back, she saw that the porridge shop beside the road had opened, so she asked the assistant to bring Huo Tianhao a bowl of pumpkin millet porridge when she went back.

Although Huo Tianhao had gastritis, the project with Lingcheng group could not be suspended. Therefore, song Weiyu talked with people from Huo's Lingcheng branch and Lingcheng group the next day.

Wu Yunshan also accosted song Weiyu several times, trying to get song Weiyu's personal contact information.

Now it's his fourth time to chat up song Weiyu through his work: "Director Song, since we are so destined, why don't we have a drink together in the evening?"

"No, Mr. Wu." Song Weiyu refused coldly. He was very impatient, but due to President Wu's face, he could only endure.

"Don't be so cold."

Wu Yunshan had a sweet and greasy smile on her face. With one hand, she supported the table in front of song Weiyu, and with the other hand, she stuffed the card with her contact information in front of her.