Pampering the Spicy Little Crazy Wife

The little nurse buried her head and went out. Mu Qianchen, who was sick in bed, looked at the door slowly: "Jue, you're here. Ah... Miss Feng, why did you come to see me? "

Three people enter the room.

"Wow, mu Qianchen, what's the matter with you? How serious is the fever? You were fine yesterday. Why did you get sick? " Shallow Xi looks at his that haggard and unbearable appearance, is really afflicted by the disease very painful also!

Mu Qianchen's eyes were confused: "what do you say? I started to catch a cold as soon as I went back yesterday... Then... Cough... Then cough... "

"Well, well, don't say it. I know all about it." Qian Xi stretched out her hand. It seems that she was swimming in the water yesterday. She was sweating all over because she was dragging mu Qianchen. But he is really out of blood mold, hot day bath is still sick like this, it is really pity.

"Mommy, Mommy, who's this uncle?" Wind small bad in the side of the small voice asked.

Mu Qianchen heard the movement, eyes slowly toward the bed glanced in the past, he now head dizzy, eyes see is not very clear, only to see a child standing in the wind of the house girl's side: "this, is your son?"

"Well, his name is Feng xiaobad, xiaobad. Call Uncle Chen quickly."

Small bad obediently shouts: "Uncle Chen is good."

Mu Qianchen, who was sitting on the bed, immediately waved: "I'm so old. Come and have a look. When I first met your mother, she was just a little girl. In just a few years, the children were so old. "

Sigh about how fast time flies, but between the blink of an eye, the girl grew up, even the children have already had, people have no choice but to smile.

Nangong Jue sits on the sofa of the ward, while Qianxi is still standing in the same place. Xiaobadrou runs to the bedside with big eyes looking at mu Qianchen on the bed.

Xiao bad remembered that he had seen this handsome uncle No. 2. Although he only met him once, he was so handsome that he remembered it at a glance

Mu Qianchen propped himself up and leaned on the bed with one hand. His head looked at xiaobad. His eyes were really beautiful. Even if the child was standing in front of him, he was still vague.

But it's really because of this kind of vagueness, as if the child in front of him pulled his memory back more than 20 years ago: "absolutely You yelled.

In front of his eyes and in his memory, Nangong Jue's appearance when he was a child was like a retreat. He thought he had the illusion of that year.

"Well?" Nangong Jue raised his eyes and looked at mu Qianchen in doubt.

Shallow Xi in the heart clap Deng for a while, walked to the bedside to embrace son: "Mu Qianchen, how do you face my son, Han Nangong Jue, his name is small bad."

This just pulled mu Qianchen out of his memory. He shook his head hard, and then went to see the child in Qianxi's arms. His big black eyes flashed, just like the stars in the night, which was so different from Jue's blue eyes in the blue sky. Why did he suddenly embed the little bad shadow and Jue's childhood shadow together? Is it just because of dizziness? Hold the forehead: "dizzy, dizzy, for a long time did not see a child, let me think of that year and absolutely when children play together."

Blue eyes take back the line of sight: "Oh, do you still remember so many years ago?"

"It's impossible to forget." Mu Qianchen smiles.

Qian Xi is nervous to protect his son. For a moment, he wants to run away with his son. Mu Qianchen's words really frighten her. Seeing Xiao bad, he thinks of Nangong Jue's childhood? Perhaps it is a guilty conscience. She is afraid that she will suddenly burst like a bubble.

"Mommy?" He cried in a low voice and looked up at Mommy. He felt that mommy seemed very nervous.

Shallow Xi also looked back at a son, calm smile, it's OK, now Nangong absolutely also lost memory, more won't have any guess. And when she was found pregnant five years ago, Nangong Jue insisted that the child was not hers, and mu Qianchen naturally thought so, so he would not associate the child with Nangong Jue.

As long as the night of the cruise ship is not exposed, they will never know the secret.

When she thought about it, she relaxed a lot.

"By the way, girl of the wind family, why did you come to see me with Jue?" Mu Qianchen asked.

"I just came to the hospital." Asahi road.

"You're not sick, are you?"

"My constitution is not so weak as yours!" I've got something to say.

"I'm weak? I can stand up and run a few laps now and now. " Mu Qianchen was gasping for breath when he spoke. He was just trying to get up from the bed.

"Two, watch out!" Little bad cried nervously.

I saw mu Qianchen had not climbed out of bed, and he limped back to bed. His body was like cotton without a bracket. It seemed that people wanted to laugh.

"Number two?" Nangong Jue, who has been looking coldly, raises her eyes and looks suspiciously at Xiangfeng xiaobad.

"What number two? Little bad, what did you just say? " Shallow Xi also doubts of stare at son.

Xiao bad covered his mouth. In a hurry, he called out the cry in his heart. After that, did he make trouble for Mommy again: "that..."

"Little bad, it's OK, you say." Mu Qianchen trembles to stretch out a hand, just too shameful, still hurriedly borrowed this child's words to shift the topic.

Wind small bad looked at mu Qianchen, and staring at Mommy, just nono said: "because, long very handsome, so is handsome uncle 2, referred to as No. 2."

"What's uncle Shuai number one?" He asked, lying prone on the bed.

Xiao bad turned and pointed to Gong Jue.

Mu Qianchen's forehead flashed a summary: "then why not call him number one? And I'm going to call number two. " How did he get so hard? It's not easy to be praised. It's also called No. 2. It's better to call a handsome uncle No. 2 in full

In the ward, Xiao bad and mu Qianchen have been amusing. Don't say, her son has such a topic with everyone, and the chatter is endless.

Qian Xi can't help but take a look at Nangong Jue. Hum, his son didn't inherit his bad genes and became a provincial dialect king. God bless, God bless.

"What are you up to when you stare at me like that?" Blue eyes of a shot, straight to her little heart.

She shrank back. Her eyes were so fierce that she almost saw through her whole body: "no, you think so much. Ha ha... "

Show a bright and innocent smile.

"False!" But he threw it with a sneer.