Chapter 445

The little milk bag in pajamas is holding a doll bunny and is standing at the door raising her hand to knock on the door.

As a result, Austin opened the door. When the little milk bag saw Austin, he was slightly taken aback, and then said obediently: "Uncle Austin, good morning!"

Austin smiled at the little milk bag, "Good morning, baby."

Little Naibao blinked her big eyes, glanced left and right, and made sure that this was Yan Feiyu's room and not that she had gone wrong, and then asked suspiciously, "Uncle Austin, why are you here?"

Before Austin could answer, a hand stretched out from behind him and pulled him back, and then a figure passed by him, hugged the little milk bag outside the room into the room, and then quickly closed the door .

All the movements are done in one go, and the whole process takes only four or five seconds.

The little milk bag didn't react until Yan Feiyu carried it into the living room, and shouted in a daze: "Little uncle..."

"Well, Nian Nian, why did you wake up so early?" Yan Feiyu asked softly as she sat down on the sofa with her baby milk bag in her arms.

After being asked by him, the little milk bag realized the purpose of her visit. She sucked and shut up, and said aggrievedly: "Little uncle, I seem to be sick..."

As soon as her words came out, Yan Feiyu's brows tightened, and he quickly reached out to touch the small milk bag's forehead, the temperature was a little hot.

"What's wrong?" Austin asked from behind.

Yan Feiyu quickly stood up holding the small milk bag, and walked quickly to the door, "Fever."

Before Austin could say anything more, Yan Feiyu quickly opened the door and walked out with the little milk bag in his arms.

Austin has taken care of the little milk bag all these years, knowing that her constitution is weak, and the little girl who has a common fever and cold can suffer for several days every time, so she frowned slightly when she saw this, and quickly followed Yan Feiyu.

Yan Feiyu carried the little milk bag and went straight to the second brother Yan Feiluo's room, dug up Yan Feiluo who was still sleeping, and asked him to see a doctor for the little milk bag.

Yan Feiyu's commotion was a bit noisy, Yan Lie also arrived in the living room, Yan Feilang was about to go out to the company, seeing this situation, he also stayed, Ling Ke was holding Xiao Yanjing who had not fully woken up and stood aside.

The little milk bag hugged the doll and nestled in Yan Feiyu's arms. Yan Feiluo contained the thermometer in the little milk. After a few minutes, he took it out and looked at it. It was 39 degrees, a high fever.

Yan Feiyu looked at the temperature on the thermometer, his face was so heavy that water dripped out, "Do you want an injection?"

The little milk bag immediately shrank into his arms, grabbed his clothes, and whispered: "Little uncle, I don't want to get an injection..."

Yan Feiluo touched the small milk bag's forehead, "I don't need it for now, I will give her anti-fever medicine first, and if it can reduce the fever, there is no need for an injection."

Yan Feiyu nodded, then frowned and said in a deep voice, "Where's Yue'er?"

Early in the morning, Xiao Naibao appeared at his door wearing such thin pajamas, but neither Yu Mo nor Li Muqi saw anyone. One can imagine how angry he is now.

The housekeeper looked at the little milk bag beside him and felt distressed, so he hurriedly replied: "Miss Yue and the seventh young master haven't gotten up yet..."

Yan Feiyu's face darkened even more, "Go! Call them down!" His daughter was sick, and almost all the family members arrived, but the parents were still sleeping hard!Like what?

The butler quickly responded, and quickly went upstairs to call Yumo and Li Muqi.

When the two heard that the little milk bag was sick, they hurriedly changed their clothes and rushed downstairs.

Yu Mo walked quickly to the living room, and asked anxiously, "What's wrong with the little milk bag?"

Everyone turned their heads when they heard the sound, and Yumo saw Yan Feiyu holding a small milk bag on the sofa. The little girl's face was flushed. Pain, quickly walked over, "Little milk bag."

There was a fever-reducing sticker on the forehead of the little milk bag. After seeing the fish foam, he called out softly, "Mommy..."

Li Muqi squatted down next to Yumo, reached out and touched his daughter's cheek, the temperature was hot, and he couldn't help frowning.

"How do you two become parents?" Yan Feiyu said angrily, "Niannian came to look for me outside my room wearing a pajamas early this morning, and told me she was sick, how did you take care of her? Don't you know she came out?"

Yumo didn't care about what Yan Feiyu scolded at all, and hugged her daughter with a distressed expression, and kissed her on the face, "Little milk bag, I'm sorry, it's Mommy's fault."

Li Muqi stood up, pursed her lips and said, "Sorry, it's my fault, but Nian Nian slept in Chu Shuang's room last night."

"Then what about them?" Yan Feiyu's tone was not kind, he didn't take good care of the little milk bag, no matter who it was, he didn't give a good face.

Even Yumo, whom he always doted on, was also scolded by him this time.

At this time, Chu Shuang and Song Yuan happened to come down from upstairs. Chu Shuang was still sleeping, but Song Yuan woke her up and said that Naibao ran out alone, so she got up quickly to look for Naibao.

After seeing the Yan family gathered in the living room, Chu Shuang was stunned for a moment, and her eyes fell on the little milk bag in Yumo's arms.

"What's the matter? Daughter?" Chu Shuang walked over quickly and asked.

Yan Feiyu's face was very dark, if it wasn't for the fact that Chu Shuang was a guest, he would have thrown her out.

"I fell asleep with you last night and got a fever." Li Muqi said coolly.

Chu Shuang immediately felt guilty when she heard the words: "Sorry, I didn't pay attention, Xiao Yuer, I'm sorry..."

Yu Mo shook her head. Although she loves her daughter dearly, it is common for children to get sick. Even if they take care of themselves, they sometimes get sick. She can't blame Chu Shuang for anything, after all, she didn't do it on purpose.

"You two adults are quite sloppy. You two didn't notice the child got out of the bed. What will you do if you have children yourself?" Ling Ke said helplessly.

Chu Shuang felt more and more guilty. She slept with Song Yuan on the same bed last night, and she felt very uncomfortable. She fell asleep very late. When Xiaonaibao woke up in the morning, she remembered that she called her, but she I was so sleepy that I couldn't open my eyes, so the little girl ran out.

At that time, Song Yuan happened to be taking a shower in the bathroom, so he didn't know that the little milk bag had gone out.

Because of this incident early in the morning, Yan Feilang went to work after making sure that the little milk bag was fine, and the others also went back to their rooms to wash up.

Because Chu Shuang was so guilty, she stayed by her side all the time, making Xiao Naibao happy.

The little girl was also very sensible. When Chu Shuang teased her, she would smile shyly, but she was not as lively as usual.

In the afternoon, the fever of the little milk bag subsided a little, and there was still a low-grade fever. Yan Feiluo prepared the medicine and said that he would be fine after taking it for two days before going to work in the hospital.

After the fever subsided, the little Naibao became more active and had the energy to play with Chu Shuang. Only then did Yumo know why the little Naibao caught a cold.

(End of this chapter)

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