Hidden marriage high cold husband

Chapter 950 Hug You

In the state of fever, there is no appetite.

"During the needle injection, I cried a lot... Hey, how did you take care of the child?" Jiang Tong looked at Ling Yuncheng, with a bit of complaint in his tone.

Ling Yuncheng pursed his thin lips into a line, seeing the child's swollen eyes from crying and his haggard appearance, his heart ached very much.

Ignoring Jiang Tong's accusation, he took Xiaohan directly from the housekeeper.

Usually he is a little harsh on this son, but it doesn't mean that his love for Xiaohan is not as much as that of Zuanzuan.

All his children, all his treasures.

The phone rang suddenly, and Ling Yun took it.

"Miss Lu is not at home." Ali went to Lu Lingling's house, but found no one.

……

The phone is off and no one is home.

Today is the weekend, where can she go?
"Miss Lu's suitcase seems to be missing." Ali looked around the room and reported the result to Ling Yuncheng.

The reason why Ling Yuncheng is always sad for Lu Lingling's leaving without saying goodbye is probably because in his heart, Lu Lingling is always a child who needs protection.

The role of this weak person is deeply rooted in Ling Yuncheng's bones. After Lu Lingling suddenly disappeared, he was more anxious than her parents, but every time Lu Lingling came back and appeared in front of him, she was not only very good, but also didn't feel that she was not good at all. There's nothing wrong with saying goodbye.

She's an adult... not his chick.

This time, Ling Yuncheng chose to meditate.

She is also a normal person, maybe she went on a trip, why bother her?

Since she doesn't want you to know whereabouts.

"Is brother asleep?" Zhuanzuan stood beside Ling Yuncheng's leg, touched Xiaohan's little paw, and his voice was soft, full of pity.

Just after Zhuanzuan spoke, Xiaohan opened his eyes.

As soon as Xiaohan saw the familiar face of Zhuanzuan, tears flowed down his face immediately.

"Sister... woo..."

"Brother, don't cry! Sister hugs you!" Zhuanzuan saw Xiaohan crying so aggrieved, so he hugged Xiaohan directly with both hands.

It should be said that he threw himself directly at Xiaohan.

Jiang Tong watched the three of them become sandwiches, and couldn't laugh or cry.

When did the relationship between the siblings get so good?It's touching.

The point is, Xiaohan also reached out to hug Zuanzuan.

So, nothing happened to Ling Yuncheng.

"Haven't you had breakfast yet? I'll go buy it for you." Seeing Ling Yuncheng's tired face, Jiang Tong probably came when he woke up.

I drank again last night. I'm afraid it was because of the hangover that I didn't notice the child's fever.

"I need hangover soup." Ling Yuncheng still had a headache.

"Well, will Lingling come?" Jiang Tong asked before going out.

"Don't mention her." Ling Yuncheng stared at the two children intently, fearing that something might go wrong.

"If Lingling is here, Xiaohan will definitely not have a fever. You'd better find a way to bring Lingling back." After Jiang Tong said what was in his heart, he walked out.

After the liquid medicine was almost finished, Xiaohan's fever also subsided.

It's just that the whole person is as weak as if he had been soaked in water.

The servant came over and brought chicken soup and clothes to Xiao Han.

When you have a fever, you will be more afraid of the cold.

Ling Yuncheng wrapped Xiaohan in his clothes, and when he was about to feed him chicken soup, he refused to open his mouth.

"It's too greasy, just feed some clear porridge." Seeing Ling Yuncheng's nervous look, Jiang Tong smiled sinisterly.

"Son, have some porridge..." Ling Yuncheng took a spoon, took a spoonful, and coaxed Xiaohan.

Xiaohan didn't buy it, he turned his head and sniffed.

In desperation, Ling Yuncheng had no choice but to ask for help.

(End of this chapter)