Spoiled By The President

Qu youyou joked about Vivian, but she told her servants to take good care of her. Dishes should also be prepared according to Vivian's liking, how to make up for her body, and how to make her fat.

Because of the preparation in advance, the food is quite appetizing.

It's just that Vivian has something on her mind and doesn't want to eat. She puts down her chopsticks half way after eating and anxiously waits for her father's arrival.

It was just dark when Cui Hantian came to visit Yin's family.

After being polite to Mr. Yin, Cui finally met his daughter.

Looking up and down at Vivian, seeing that everything was ok with her, Cui Hantian's heart was falling.

But after peace of mind, Cui Hantian began to scold Vivian: "what's the matter, I know my father is worried, why don't you show up these days?"

Vivian took Cui Hantian's arm and said, "I didn't mean not to see my father, but something happened. I missed meeting my father."

Cui Hantian didn't want to worry so much. Now he just wanted to take Vivian home, so he said, "since Dad is here, you can go back with me. It's not good to be disturbed by others."

"No, it's going to be another two days."

"Why?"

Vivian said the reason prepared in advance, and said: "because Qu youyou likes me very much, I hope I can stay with her to relieve her boredom. As you know, it's time for us to need the support of forces. If we can get the support of the Yin family, it will be like a tiger adding wings. So I have to deal with Vivian, and I have to stay a few more days. "

A pair of Falcon like eyes, closely staring at her face, seems to see clearly his heart.

Vivian's heart beat like a drum, but she still pretended to be calm and expressed her position with innocent eyes.

After a long time, Cui Hantian sighed deeply and said, "now that you have grown up, you don't want to listen to Dad's arrangement. Forget it. You can make up your own mind if you have anything. Dad's back. "

Cui Hantian knew that Vivian was lying. He looked disappointed and turned to leave slowly.

"Dad..." Vivian really wants to hold his father's arm and tell him the truth, but if it's really for his father's good, he should hide the truth. After he recovers, he will act coquetry with his father and strive for his father's forgiveness.

Because of this consideration, Vivian didn't catch up with her father. Instead, she yelled, "Dad, you don't have to worry about me. I'll take good care of myself!"

Cui Hantian didn't turn back. He walked back according to the way he came and slowly disappeared in Vivian's sight.

Some sour fundus, she sat down in a chair, slightly drooping eyelashes.

After a while, someone pushed the door and came in.

Vivian immediately looked up, but some lost, because it was Qu Youyou, not Cui Hantian.

Qu youyou came in with the medicine box. She didn't mind the loss in Vivian's eyes. She said with a smile: "it's time to change the dressing."

Vivian was very cooperative. She took off her coat and showed her injured arm.

After several days of treatment, her wound has healed. To Rao is so, in see the wood warehouse injury, Qu youyou will still feel frightened.

With a slight sigh, Qu youyou opened the medicine box and asked, "did you have a bad chat just now?"

"Well."

"Don't worry too much. After you go back, talk to your father and coax him. Your father and daughter will be as good as ever."

The truth is that, but Vivian's heart is still very blocked, she drooped her head, murmured, said: "no matter before or now, I always let my father worry, really not filial."

"You can't say that. You have your problems."

"But if I could be good, my father would not be so worried."

Qu youyou laughed and said, "that's not right. As a parent, he worries about his child all the time, no matter how old he is or whether he is obedient. I'll see that when you're a mother. "

Really?

Vivian's hand gently pressed on her abdomen, and a strange light passed through her eyes.

Qu youyou opens the medicine box given by Ning Ziqing and finds that the contents are dark and have a strong herbal flavor.

"What kind of medicine are you taking? Why are they different from ordinary trauma medicine?"

Side head looked at an eye, Wei Wei An said: "this is a herbal cream that Ning Ziqing boiled for me, mild, no stimulation."

This answer made Qu youyou sigh melancholy: "ah, I can't believe I'll still be dispensing medicine for you. Where can I find such a good man. In front of him, my brother has no chance of winning anything. "

"There is no comparison between them."

That's right. One is always sending charcoal in the snow, and the other is always cutting corners. It's really not comparable.

With another sigh, Qu youyou collected his melancholy and helped Vivian apply the ointment while saying, "although it's specially made, I think your wound is getting better slowly. It seems that it may leave scars."

"It doesn't matter. It's just a pity that my tattoos are broken."

"What, I'm still worried about tattoos."

Vivian really doesn't mind the scar. With this, she can show off with her baby in the future and tell her mother that she hasn't used anesthetics to take bullets before. It's very powerful.

Think of the baby, Vivian involuntarily raised the corner of the mouth. The smile was captured by Qu Youyou, thinking that she was thinking about the owner of the ointment, she shook her head silently.

Vivian's days in Yin's family were quiet. No one would find fault with her, and she didn't have to be afraid. Slowly, her face became bloody, and she looked energetic.

Qu youyou is very proud of this, because she has cultivated a circle. No, the patients she takes good care of have a deep sense of achievement.

At this rate, it is estimated that in two or three days, Vivian will be able to go home to recuperate, and Qu youyou will be able to take off the heavy responsibility.

But just when the victory was in sight, a guest came to the Yin family, a rather unexpected guest.

Listen to the housekeeper said Yan feiran visit, Qu youyou heart will "clatter" a, get up and hurried to the living room, heart also ready for a level.

Michelle went to Yan feiran, Qu youyou said: "today what wind, blow you."

"I haven't seen my nephew for a long time. Come and see him."

"Unfortunately, Ann is asleep."

"Then I'll wait. I'm off today anyway." Yan feiran changed his posture and continued to sit on the chair.

Looking back at the direction of the garden, Qu youyou jokingly said to Yan feiran, "when you are a workaholic, do you still have time to rest?"

"Why not? I said, "after you come in, don't pour me a cup of tea. You are not qualified as a hostess."

"They're all from their own family. If you're thirsty, just say so?"

Yan feiran snorted and said, "my family? You look at me as if I saw a big trouble. How can I not feel the enthusiasm of my family from it? "

"Well, aren't you in big trouble now?"

"What are you talking about?"

Qu youyou waved his hand and said, "nothing. Are you not thirsty? I'm going to pour you tea now. "

With that, Qu youyou leaves the restaurant, and Yan feiran sits upright, but his mind is not here.

After a while, Yan feiran heard the sound of footsteps and looked over. It turned out that the servant came over with an an, who had just woken up.

The little guy's face is muddled, and his eyes are still a little dull. He looks silly and cute. He especially wants to knead and pinch in his arms.

The servant greets Yan feiran with an'anlai in his arms. Yan feiran just extends his hand to an'anlai symbolically. As a result, the child really leans over.

He amused the child, crying also want to hold up, Yan feiran hard scalp hold ANN, and ANN is soft on his shoulder.

However, the feeling of being dependent seems not bad.

Looking down at the villain in his arms, Yan feiran said mildly: "smelly boy, it's much heavier than last time we met."

An an looks up at Yan feiran and seems to be thinking about what this guy is saying. He doesn't seem to understand.

At this time, Qu youyou came with a teacup.

Seeing An'an, Qu youyou immediately showed a smile and said, "ah, An'an wakes up, mom hugs her."

Qu youyou put down his tea cup and stretched out his arm to An'an.

Can an an unexpectedly didn't turn round to throw into her bosom, but continue to lazily lean on Yan feiran's shoulder, the air is steady.

Seeing him like this, Qu youyou reluctantly reminded him, "An'an, your uncle has a bad temper and no patience. You have been relying on others like this. Be careful that you will be angry with him."

Yan feiran was not happy with this. He frowned and asked, "how can I speak to a child? When I was young, you would speak ill of me to him?"

"It's not bad news. It's just that he should be prepared."

With a little snort, Yan feiran said to An'an: "Stinky boy, don't listen to your mother's nonsense. My uncle doesn't have a bad temper, but he doesn't like words. That's good. You can talk less nonsense. You can learn from your uncle in the future, which will save you a lot of time. "

Qu youyou doesn't want her to learn from Yan feiran. She is cold and stubborn. She can make her head ache to death.

She is spitting slot, Yan feiran here suddenly feel his belly become hot.

Yan feiran was shocked by the touch. He opened the distance between him and An'an, and was surprised to find that An'an's trousers were wet, and the wet touch was

Yan feiran was completely angry, but he couldn't lose his temper with a child. He could only stare at Qu youyou and scold him: "Qu Youyou, why don't you diaper him?"

What does it have to do with him whether he wears a diaper or not?

Qu youyou was suspicious, but when he saw a mass of moisture on Yan feiran's shirt, he immediately brought his baby back. For fear of being slow, he was spanked by Yan feiran.

After holding the child over, Qu youyou found that An'an's pants were also wet. He could not help muttering, "Oh, it seems that you have to change your pants again."

"He can change his pants. What can I do with this?"