President uncle, don't come close

Lin Yixiang feels that she is really worried. In addition to Sheng Huaizhe, she is also worried about Moqin. She is more worried that Sheng Zhuwen will not be able to stand and get sick with a cold. After all, she hasn't forgotten that Sheng Zhuwen is also a pregnant woman now.

"Don't worry, I know the weight."

Sheng Zhuwen put his hand on his stomach and gently stroked it back and forth. Since she had a baby, her mood has become very wonderful and she loves herself more, because she knows that loving herself is equivalent to loving the little life in her stomach. So she will be good to herself.

"Just know. I'll hang up first, because I have to be busy because of the temporary change of schedule!"

Lin Yixiang feels that she is born to work hard. I don't know how long she hasn't had a good phone conversation with her boyfriend. He feels very aggrieved and feels that she has made a fake girlfriend... She has to find a way to let Sheng Huaizhe take her home with her, so that she can comfort her boyfriend's injured heart face to face

"Hard work! Let my third uncle treat you well later! "

Sheng Zhuwen knows that Lin Yixiang's trip is expected to be very hard. She is also grateful for her support to her third uncle. As for Sheng Huaizhe, who is about to come back, she thinks she may have to make good arrangements

"Sister Lin, you may not have to come for the time being from tomorrow."

After hanging up, Sheng Zhuwen called the servant who was cleaning the table and said to her with a smile.

"Miss Sheng, did I do anything wrong?"

The servant was wronged on his face. He didn't know what he had done wrong and was suddenly dismissed.

"No, you misunderstood. My third uncle will come back tomorrow. Just have him. Go back and have a good rest for two days. I'll inform you to come back to work at that time. "

Sheng Zhuwen couldn't laugh or cry. Is it difficult to understand what she said? But if Sheng Huaizhe wants to come back, she thinks Moqin's disease should be cured soon? She had a heart attack at first, but finally she became ill and had a fever.

Sheng Zhuwen went to Ling Moqin's room and found that she didn't cover the quilt! What a child. She said she could take care of herself... She went over, helped her cover the quilt again, and reached out to touch her forehead.

It's hot! Have you had a fever again? Sheng Zhuwen frowned very tightly. She quickly asked sister-in-law Lin to bring a basin of hot water and a towel to keep Sheng Zhuwen cool. What can she do if she goes on like this? Sheng Zhuwen is worried

Sheng Huaizhe got on the plane, took a magazine, but looked out of the window in a daze... Soon, he returned home. I don't know if she is better? He always felt a little uneasy in his heart. He believed that this feeling would linger in his heart until he saw her.

"Don't worry, there's Ramie temperature."

Lin Yixiang couldn't see it anymore. She made a voice to comfort Sheng Huaizhe. She made two requests, and finally Sheng Huaizhe agreed to let her return home with him. She was very happy to follow him to the airport... Thinking of meeting her lover, Lin Yixiang was in a good mood and formed a sharp contrast with Sheng Huaizhe's appearance

"Yes."

Sheng Huaizhe glanced at her, then continued to turn his head out of the window and looked at the scenery of the plane taking off. His mood slowly recovered... Put the magazine away, and he gently closed his glasses. After so many days of work, he is actually very tired. As long as he sleeps, he can be resurrected with blood

When Sheng Huaizhe returned to the villa, Sheng Zhuwen was sleeping on the sofa without even covering the quilt... It was almost dawn here. She was easy to catch a cold.

Sheng Huaizhe shook his head. The little niece said to take care of others! He didn't know how to take good care of himself... He quickly took a blanket and covered Sheng Zhuwen. Then he poured himself a glass of water and stood in the living room to drink.

Finally came back, my heart seemed to be reassured, not so flustered. Just wanted to go into Ling Moqin's room to see her, Sheng Zhuwen suddenly woke up at this time.

"Third uncle? Why are you here so soon? "

Sheng Zhuwen opened his bleary eyes and was slightly surprised to see Sheng Huaizhe at home at this time. Although Lin Yixiang told her that Sheng Huaizhe was too busy to fly to the United States, she still felt distressed when she saw Sheng Huaizhe with her own eyes.

Sheng Huaizhe, who stood in front of her, looked thin and haggard. She knew that the task in the United States was heavy, but she didn't expect to torture people like this... Or did Sheng Huaizhe torture himself after he went there?

"Just got off the plane. Why don't you sleep in your room? You'll catch cold when you sleep here. "

Sheng Huaizhe bounced her forehead, and her spoiled eyes seemed to become gentle... Sheng Zhuwen smiled and hugged her third uncle, and then told himself that this was not a dream. She sat down with a smile and made her a cup of coffee herself.

"Don't be busy. This is my own home. I'll just come by myself."

Sheng Huaizhe took her coffee, but his eyes drifted to Ling Moqin's room... I don't know how she is?

"Third uncle, go and see Moqin first. I don't think you can rest assured. She has repeated fever. I want to take her to the hospital, but it's no use going to the hospital. The doctor won't give her an injection and take medicine at this time. "

Sheng Zhuwen noticed Sheng Huaizhe's eyes, so he made a voice to remind him. He doesn't have to worry that she's still here

Lingqin gets up and goes straight to the room. Gently push open the door, only a bedside lamp is left in the room, and the soft light shines on Ling Moqin. It seems that everything is so quiet and elegant. At that moment, Sheng Huaizhe even felt that Ling Moqin was not ill, but fell asleep

Until the hot towel between her forehead reminded him. He went over, reached out and took off the towel on her forehead, and then touched her forehead. It was still a little hot... So he changed her a towel himself, and then sat by the bed watching her.

Perhaps sensing the existence of Sheng Huaizhe, Ling Moqin slightly opened his eyes.

Is she dreaming? Or is she sick enough to hallucinate. Although the man in front of him looked a little haggard and tired, he was clearly Sheng Huaizhe... He looked at her so gently as if he had never left.

Must be dreaming! Ling Moqin hurriedly closed his eyes again. He was afraid that after watching this scene for a long time, he would wake up and find that everything was gone. She was the only one left in the villa. Sheng Huaizhe would never come back

"Don't go, I won't wake up."

Ling Moqin whispered low, and then really closed his eyes. She imagined that Sheng Huaizhe had been with her in her dream. She thought that she was getting more and more sleepy. Finally, she couldn't control her heavier and heavier eyelids, and finally fell asleep again

"I won't go, I'll stay here with you..."

Sheng Huaizhe gently took her hand and put it in his own palm. He gently rubbed her skin with his fingers. I don't know how long I haven't had this quiet mood