Super cute baby: president daddy dragged to the sky

Yun Ruoxi went out of the bathroom and changed into ye Xiaohuan's robe. The robe would not open, and the suit was a little short, which could not cover the whole.

"Housekeeper fleck, Mr. Ye fainted."

She opened the bedroom door and stood in the corridor shouting nervously at fleck.

As soon as he heard that ye Xiaohuan fainted, he immediately entered the room. When he saw the man lying on the floor of the toilet, he immediately called a maid and sent ye Xiaohuan to the infirmary downstairs.

There are doctors left on duty in the castle.

"Miss Yun, please go out first. The doctor will examine the young master." fleck asked Yun Ruoxi to go out and wait.

She stood outside the examination room, pacing back and forth, and the maid whispered to her.

"The young master is always in good health."

"Before the marriage, the young master was drained."

"It's terrible. If you get married, the young master must have soft legs every day."

For a moment, the maid's whisper made Yun Ruoxi feel speechless. She clearly didn't do anything. Ye Xiaohuan fainted and turned into a woman with dissatisfaction, and then he was squeezed dry by her.

The charge is too heavy for her to bear the black pot.

Fleck waited aside. The doctor took down the stethoscope. "The young master is no big problem, but the sequelae of the car accident hasn't eased. It's estimated that he accidentally fell to the ground and just fainted when he landed on the back of his head."

The doctor and fleck explained the physical condition of Ye Xiaolu.

"Doctor, I need you to keep your mouth shut about this matter. You should know that the Ye family is calm on the surface, and there are orange clouds in the dark. The young master's body has not recovered. If this matter reaches the ears of the separation, they will inevitably be ready to move and can't restrain their restless heart."

Flack warned the doctor with a straight face and a serious expression.

"Yes, please don't worry, housekeeper fleck. I'll keep my mouth shut about the young master." the doctor bowed his head and promised to keep it a secret.

Fleck went out of the examination room. He said to Yun Ruoxi, "Miss Yun, young master takes care of everything every day. He is very tired in the company during the day, so please try to give him more time to rest when you return to the castle at night."

The maids on one side were not calm.

They thought Yun Ruoxi's innocent expression was completely fake, and Fleck's speech confirmed the authenticity of the rumor.

Yun Ruoxi wants to cry and looks at fleck without tears. Did she dig his ancestral grave? To murder her like this.

"Housekeeper fleck... I," she wanted to explain.

Suddenly feel powerless, explanation is not equal to cover up? So I chose to shut up.

Fleck finally asked Yun Ruoxi to go in with ye Xiaohuan until he woke up. She went back to the upstairs bedroom, changed her clothes and sat quietly aside.

Accompany ye Xiaohuan to wake up, she kept her mobile phone in her hand, typing with her hands busy. In other words, she can use x-fly voice instead of typing. At present, he is asleep, and she can't use voice mode for fear of waking him up.

One night later, until a little golden light came through the window, ye Xiaohuan opened his eyes, moved his arm, found that a corner of the quilt covered on his body was pressed, wrung his sword eyebrow and looked down. A familiar face came into view.

It's Yun Ruoxi.

Why is he in the infirmary?

When ye Xiaohuan saw that Yun Ruoxi was waking up, he immediately closed his eyes and pretended to sleep. The first time she woke up, she checked his condition. When she saw that she didn't wake up, she looked down and turned on her mobile phone. Her fingers kept scratching on the mobile phone screen.

"Do you usually bow your head to play with your mobile phone and neglect your son's care?"

A cold, shrill voice burst above her head.

Yun Ruoxi slowly looked up and put down her mobile phone. "My job is to buy on behalf of others. If I see the customer's information, I have to reply at the first time. It's difficult for customers to communicate. If they reply late, they say that buying on behalf of others is high and cold. They say too much, as if they are selling products. If they don't reply in time, they go to other homes to patronize..."

Is it easy for her to earn some living expenses for her son?

Ye Xiaohuan's black eyes stared at her thin face. In the past six years, she should have suffered a lot in order to raise their son.

"You can add my wechat later..."

He said aggressively.

Yun Ruoxi has some doubts. What are you doing?