The sky-high cute baby, the president's daddy delivered it to the door

Chapter 1202

After lunch, Zhou Nana called Nangong Yuheng, but he didn't answer, so she went into Qi Yuxi's room, and she made another call.

Nangong Yuheng only accepted it this time.

As soon as the call was connected, Nangong Yuheng asked sternly: "Honey, you have called me so many times, do you miss me?"

Zhou Nana refused to admit that she missed Nangong Yuheng, and she was more stubborn than a duck: "I miss you because of your size. I called to ask if there is anything wrong with Mr. President. Lu Mufeng's mother is very worried about Mr. President."

"Oh, so it's not you who miss me, it's Lu's mother who misses Mr. President!" Nangong Yuheng said sourly, "It's still hot to be unmarried. If you get married, you will be disliked. If you knew it, don't rush to get married. Maybe you're thinking about me like crazy right now."

Zhou Nana rolled her eyes: "Please tell me the important point, is Mr. President uncomfortable?"

"No, Mr. President is fine, and he is not uncomfortable." Nangong Yuheng said very seriously.

"That's good." Zhou Nana also breathed a sigh of relief: "Lu Mufeng's mother said that when she saw Mr. President on the news, she looked a little strange, and she was very worried."

"It may be due to the poor skills of the lighting technicians in Africa, and the photos are not good-looking."

"Well, maybe it is." Zhou Nana was concerned about Nangong Yuheng: "Don't hook up with black girls over there, or I will destroy you."

"..."

Nangong Yuheng wanted to cry but had no tears. He must have married a fake wife.

Others' wives always tell their husbands to be careful. After all, Africa is relatively turbulent. Only his wife is not worried about his safety, only worried about him hooking up with black girls.

The wife I married had to endure crying.

Nangong Yuheng said sternly: "I only have you in my heart, and no other woman can get into my eyes. Heimei is so dark, and I can't find anyone when I turn off the lights. I don't like it."

"Hehehe..." Zhou Nana was amused by Nangong Yuheng: "You are the only one who can play tricks."

Nangong Yuheng is very good at flirting with girls, which makes Zhou Nana very insecure.

"I'm serious." Nangong Yuheng said viscously, "Nana, I miss you so much... Wife, what's up..."

"I'm going, don't be like this, I ate bird's nest fish maw at noon, and I don't want to spit it out."

Although Zhou Nana was happy in her heart, she still disliked Nangong Yuheng on the surface.

Nangong Yuheng knew that she didn't mean what she said, so he deliberately yelled again: "My wife..."

"Uh... I'm going to throw up..." Zhou Nana shuddered, her goosebumps all over the floor: "That's it, go get busy, I'll talk to Yu Xi."

"Okay, goodbye, wife."

"Goodbye."

After hanging up the phone, Nangong Yuheng walked into the ward behind him, where Ye Zhenting was lying on the bed for infusion.

Mother Lu's worries were not superfluous. Ye Zhenting fell ill the second day after she came to Africa, and she still insisted on state visits, coming to the hospital for infusions whenever she had time.

Ye Zhenting's face was pale, he opened his eyes and looked at Nangong Yuheng: "Is it Nana's call?"

"Well, Mother Lu asked Nana to call me and ask if you feel unwell." Nangong Yuheng replied honestly.

Hearing this, Ye Zhenting raised the corners of his lips: "Why didn't she call me and ask me, really..."

"Mother Lu may be embarrassed!" Nangong Yuheng walked to the bed, tucked the corner of the quilt for Ye Zhenting, and asked with concern: "Do you still feel cold now?"

(End of this chapter)