No way!

She can't let Yan stay at home!

Think of here, gentle and fast dial a long-distance telephone, directly determine Wen Yan's whereabouts.

And Wen Yan on the other side didn't know that she had said just a few minutes ago that she would let her mother toss about, and she didn't even intend to let him have the space to perform.

After calling tenderly, I found a pack of cold medicine, washed it away with hot water, and found Wen Yan.

"Mommy, are you looking for me?"

"Drink!"

Gently pointed to the light opening of the hot water cup.

"What is it?"

"Coffee!"

Wen Yan looked at Wen Yan in disbelief, but could not resist the oppression of her smiling face and drank directly.

"Mommy, you cheat again!"

Faced with his son's grieving and wrinkled smile, the gentle face smiled a lot more sincerely.

"Well, drink plenty of water for a cold, and don't be afraid of the bitterness of the medicine. Mummy is counting on you to protect her in the future.

"Absolutely! You can rest assured, Mommy!"

Wen Yan patted his small chest, a small adult look, so that the gentle heart is much softer.

Just then, there was a knock on the door outside.

"Dr. Wen, the patient in ward 3 has a slight change in the condition of Longhan. The Dean would like you to go and have a look at it."

The head nurse opens the door and watches the gentle smile spread.

Longhan?

The gentle heart moves slightly. There are not many dragon surnames in A city. If she hadn't just seen LongKaizhe at the door of the bathroom, she would not have thought about that.

Nowadays, Longkaizhe, Longhan and Wen Yan are similar to each other to some extent.

Is that really the coincidence?

"I see. I'll be right there."

responded with a gentle smile, but the eyes passed through a touch of meditation.

Wen Yan watched tenderly with his chin on his face and blinked with his big eyes, but he was thinking that something was wrong. That's not right.

Mommy's mood shouldn't be like this!

Although she is still smiling, for Koyana, who has lived with Mommy for five years, he will see any subtle gesture of tenderness in his eyes.

It seems that this Longkaizhe is really different from Mommy.

Will he be his father?

Wen Yan's small head melon seeds are running fast.

Gently stood up and looked at Wen Yan, who immediately smiled brilliantly.

"Mommy, I'll be good! Can I play computer games and have a game? It's dull!"

It's painful to look at my son's coquettish little face tenderly.

Her work is so busy that Wen Yan is playing almost all by herself. A lot of times an operation consumed all her energy, and she really couldn't afford to accompany her son.

But for this little sticky doll, she has both guilt and unspeakable comfort.

Because my son is very sensible!

"Play for a while, no more than twenty minutes at most. You have a cold now. You can't get too much irritation in your eyes. Do you understand?

"Oyer! Guarantee not to exceed twenty minutes!! uuuuuuuuuu

Wen Yan swore with his little finger that his shining eyes were very pleasant.

Gently touched Wenyan's hair and left the office with a faint smile.

Yanyan saw her leave, stepped on her calf to a gentle office chair, then quickly entered the password on the computer, opened the gentle standby screen, the fat fingers rapped on the keyboard.

It would be surprising if there was an adult right now.

Because of Wen Yan's finger tapping, a series of special characters flashing, the computer quickly entered the hospital security system.

He pulled out the parking lot information.

It wasn't long before Long Kaizhe drove a blue Rambo base into the parking lot. Look at the fashion.

Wen Yan's lips evoked a devilish smile.

Bad uncle, let you bully children!

Today I'll let you know that children can't be bullied at will!

hum!

Wen Yan pressed the return key, quickly restored the computer, then stepped down from the stool, put on a mask, and ran downstairs to the parking lot with his chubby calves.

On this side, gently holding the case report of Longhan, checking it all the way, constantly greeting the passing nurses, they went to the expensive ward on the third floor.

As soon as she got out of the elevator door, she heard a roar, and then something was thrown out of the ward.

"Get out! You're not mad at me, are you? I don't want to see you! Get out of here! "

When you listen to the frequency of voice setbacks, the person who scolds should be a patient.

Gentleness dislikes patients making unreasonable noises when they are ill, especially the rich.

Her eyebrows wrinkled slightly and she looked at the number of the ward.

No. 3!

It makes her feel a little confused.

Just then, the cold, undulating voice of Long Kaizhe came.

"I can go. I'm going abroad to sign a contract this afternoon. You may not see me anytime soon. I'm just here to talk to you, so you won't find anybody else who thinks I'm running away with money. Your hospitalization fee and handling fee will be arranged for you by the assistant. You get well, I'm gone!"