High-priced new wife: mistakenly committed dangerous love madness

Xiaoshuai crawled into Luo Anning's arms and sat down on her lap, his handsome face was flushed from exhaustion, and he was out of breath.

"The white porridge is ready, you can eat some side dishes with it." Luo Anning said gently to Rong Yan.

Young Master Rong lay back and played for a while, sweating a little. He tore off his pajamas and frowned uncomfortably, "I'll take a shower first."

"You just sweated, so you can't take a shower right away, cover the quilt and continue to cover your sweat." Luo Anning sat her son down, picked up the quilt on the ground and covered him, "Shall I feed you?"

Young Master Rong's eyes sparkled, "Okay."

The little guy started to show his presence and raised his hands: "I want Ma Ma, I want it too!"

"Okay, both of you have a share, okay?" Picking up the porridge, feeding it to the older one with a spoonful, the younger one also clamored to eat it, just as Luo Anning was about to feed it, when Rong Yan grabbed his wrist, his brows lightened Frown: "Have someone bring back the bowl and spoon again."

"You just have a fever, not a cold. Xiaoshuai shouldn't be so easily infected, right?" Luo Anning sighed at his delicate thoughts.

"It's not easy, but it doesn't mean you won't be infected." Rong Shao insisted.

Luo Anning looked at his serious face, and then lowered his head to look at his son who was eagerly looking at the bowl smashing his mouth and wanting to eat, wondering if father's love is always so unobtrusive?

In the end, Luo Anning compromised and asked the servant to bring back the bowls and spoons, feed her husband a few mouthfuls, and then feed her son a few mouthfuls. It was rare for the father and son to get along peacefully without competing for favor.

"By the way, Xuewei called me just now and said that we will go to Thailand for two days next weekend, what do you think?" Thailand is relatively close and is more suitable for short-distance travel.

Young Master Rong raised his eyes, pinched his son's chubby face, and asked, "Do you want to go?"

Luo Anning took a sip of porridge by herself, "I don't care, but since it's rare for everyone to have time to go out and have fun together, it's okay."

Young Master Rong curled his lips into a smile, "Then go."

"But your body..." She hesitated.

His illness came suddenly, high fever came and went, and his whole body was much weaker now.

Luo Anning saw it in her eyes and felt pain in her heart.

Rong Yan squeezed her soft little hands, and comforted her wordlessly: "Don't worry, your husband is not that weak, this little illness won't break me down."

Luo Anning held his hand instead, "Okay, you need to get well soon, let's go to Thailand together!"

"Hmm." Kuku agreed.

Xiao Shuai flung his hand away and hugged Ma Ma's hand, "Ma Ma, where are you going? Shuai Shuai is going too! Go!"

"Uh..." Luo Anning choked, and it was obviously inappropriate to take her son there.

Looking at Rong Yan, the two eyes met, and they easily understood what the other meant, and then smiled at each other.

The little one was ignored, and puffed out his mouth unhappily, nestling in Ma Ma's arms, staring at him hostilely, as if he was afraid that he would snatch Ma Ma away.

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The weekend finally ushered in, Wu Xuewei flew to City S on Friday night, and Feng Churui was still sleeping early on Saturday morning, she was so excited that she couldn't sleep.

I got up alone, went to the kitchen to make breakfast, and after it was ready, I went back to the bedroom and lay down beside the bed, "Uncle Feng, wake up!"

Feng Churui opened his eyes and saw her lying on the edge of the bed with her chin resting on the back of her hands, she looked indescribably cute.

He hooked his hands at her, with a hoarse voice unique to Chuxing: "Come here."