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第451章 Mrs. Wen, right? I‘ll help you 3
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Out of the hospital, put the meat dumplings on the ground, Claudia squatted down and touched his crying red eyes.
"Meat."
The meat shriveled its mouth and tried to suppress the tears it still had to shed.
The small appearance, see Claudia is sad and funny.
"You." She stretched out her hand and shaved the tip of his nose. "If you want your mother to take you away, just say, why do you cry?"
Dear mommy gave him a step, and the little fellow was embarrassed.
The short and thick small arm wrapped around Claudia‘s neck, and the meat said seriously, "Mom, no one can bully you. Whoever bullies you, the meat will beat him."
"That‘s Dad."
"He doesn‘t..."
In the middle of the speech, the meat swallowed the rest.
"Dad will be sad when meat said that just now."
"But he bullied his mother."
This is the only and most important thing for meat dumplings. "Meat loves mother best."
Well, no mother can be immune to such sweet words.
Claudia bent his lips and smiled, kissing his face. "Mother also loves meat."
"Do you love more than your father?"
"Well, my mother loves meat best."
The meat dumplings cheered and rubbed and arched into her neck socket.
Claudia patted his pursed ass and picked him up. "Shall we go to see grandparents and sister-in-law?"
"Yes!"
Claudia family.
Pamela was sitting cross-legged on the sofa eating cantaloupes and watching them come back. She immediately threw cantaloupes and rushed over to hold the meat.
"Sister-in-law!" The meat was bored with her arms and a "giggle" smile.
Pamela repeatedly kissed his forehead and smelled the milk on his body. "I miss you so much, don‘t you miss my sister-in-law?"
"Yes, meat and meat miss sister-in-law."
As soon as the little fellow spoke in a coquetry tone, Pamela was soft-hearted and could not be soft any more.
Claudia took off his coat and asked, "Where are Dad and Aunt Ping?"
"Upstairs."
"I‘ll find my grandparents!" The meat said, and rushed upstairs.
Pamela asked Claudia, "Why did you come back with the meat? How is Rowan?"
"Not much."
"Look at your expression, it doesn‘t seem like nothing."
"I just went to his menstruation with meat."
"And then?"
"His menstruation was frightened to illness on the spot."
"I‘ll go!" Pamela opened his mouth wide. "Is Rowan angry?"
Claudia shrugged and sneered, "Well, I‘m angry."
… …
After daybreak, Shu Xiaolei was transferred from the intensive care unit to the VIP ward.
The doctor said that in another hour or two, she would wake up.
Rowan has been staying here and beside Shu Xiaolei.
At 10 o‘clock in the morning, she woke up.
"Aunt? Aunt?"
It is a very familiar voice to hear someone calling yourself.
Shu Xiaolei slowly turned his head and Rowan‘s face came into his eyes.
Almost immediately, she thought of something.
"Rowan, Rowan."
His hand was raised and Rowan took it. "Aunt, I‘m here, I‘m here."
"He, he is, the child is..."
The lip angle was straight, Rowan‘s sword eyebrows were tight, and he asked softly, "menstruation, do you feel any discomfort? I‘ll call the doctor to come and have a look."
He‘s here, changing the subject.
Shu Xiaolei closed her eyes and clenched his hand. "That child, isn‘t he?"
How to hide it?
You can‘t hide it.
He nodded his head.
"What, when did it happen?"
"Seven years ago."
It was half a ring, and she laughed silently.
Doomed love.
It is really doomed love.
"I, I‘m tired."
Saying so many words has already taken Shu Xiaolei a lot of physical strength.
She exhaled a long breath and closed her eyes.
Rowan put her hand in the quilt and tucked her in.
Out of the ward, went to the smoking place, touched his pocket, only to find that he had no smoke.
Yes, he has decided to give up smoking.
He smiled wryly and took out his cell phone from his pocket. The cell phone scratched twice on the screen and dialed a number.
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