Here comes your man!

But it's already in the elevator, and it's about to arrive. You can't send people down again.

What's more

Tang Xin turned his head and looked at the man who had pressed most of his body on him --

his face turned blue, his cold sweat slipped down, and he went down his thick eyebrows and soaked his eyelashes. He could see the blue veins on his forehead and neck, and he could see the blue veins on his forehead and neck. You don't have to guess that he was suffering from great pain

Once again, Yan Ruisi, who is closely following him, is holding on to the little fat hand of Yan beast's trousers. He has already grasped his knuckles to white

In such a situation, how could Tang Xin be cruel enough to send them downstairs?

They had to take the father and son back to the apartment.

Fortunately, it was dinner time and I didn't meet my neighbor in the corridor.

Otherwise, Tang Xin really does not know how to explain.

"Mr. Yan, you lie down and have a rest, Reese. Can you come to the cupboard in my room and help me get a blanket? Call me for takeout. " Hold the beast to the sofa and sit down. Tang Xin has no time to breathe. After telling the little guy the direction of his bedroom, he goes into the kitchen with his mobile phone.

Although Tang Xin can cook, she and the original Filipino are very busy with their work. They basically work outside. They don't open fire at home, and rarely order takeout. They are afraid that they can't remember the number. They specially arrange a piece of paper and paste it on the refrigerator in the kitchen.

She quickly found the number, called, ordered a light and easy to digest porridge, and told the restaurant to deliver it quickly.

Hang up the phone, Tang Xin thought of Yan beast to pick up people inadvertently mentioned, to take the little guy to grandma's home for lunch, eyebrows immediately wrinkled up: the little guy will not even eat lunch, right?

Without hesitation, Tang Xin called the restaurant again and added two more copies.

One for the little guy and one for myself.

After ordering takeout, Tang Xin opened a hot kettle, ready to burn some boiling water to warm Yan beast's stomach.

As soon as I press the switch, I hear the sound of "bang -" coming from outside, and the dull sound of heavy objects landing on the ground.

"What's the matter?" Tang heart heart trembled, turned and ran out, but did not see father and son in the living room.

"Dad, are you ok? Dad In the bedroom, came Yan Ruisi's anxious voice.

Have no mind to think about father and son how can both run to their bedroom, tangxin rushed over.

The next second, he was stunned --

on the bed, Yan beast was lying face down, most of his body was hanging outside, motionless. Yan Ruisi grabbed his shirt and pushed desperately. His eyes were red with anxiety, and he kept asking, "how are you, dad? Dad, are you ok? "

See Tang Xin appear, already rushed to embrace her thigh, "Tang Tang, Dad fainted! What should I do? Will he die? Do you want me to leave like mom? Sobbing I don't want dad to die... "

The little guy doesn't have a mother?

At first hearing the news, Tang Xin's whole heart was tight.

She didn't expect that the little guy would have no mother.

No wonder he is always alone every time I meet him.

Perhaps it is because he has left the child, the bottom of my heart has a deep sense of guilt, for the lovely little guy in front of him, Tang Xin has more heartache.

But this is not the time to think about it.

Bending down to wipe the tears for the little guy, Tang Xin took his hand to the bedside, "don't cry, tell me what happened?"

"I I can't reach the blanket Just Just call Dad But And that's it... " The little guy sobbed and replied, a little vaguely.

But Tang Xin still understood.

The little guy wanted to take the blanket to Yan beast, but he couldn't reach it. As a result, he couldn't carry it and fell down.

"It's OK. Don't be afraid. I'm here. Come on, wipe your tears." Tang Xin hands over a paper towel and turns to see the situation of Yan beast.

The hand just pokes in the past, has not touched the forehead, the man with tight frown suddenly opened his eyes, the gloomy double pupil straight looked over.

Tang Xin was stunned and began to produce a strange pressure in her heart. But this time, she didn't answer. She soon came back to her mind, "Mr. Yan, your condition is a little serious. You'd better go to the hospital. Although stomachache is not a serious disease, if you don't go to the doctor for help, something will happen."

"No Yan beast refused, looked at the eyes, red eyes, quickly wipe the paper towel into pickle dry son, turn over and sit up.

One is unstable, the body shakes down, and then he falls back unbalanced.

Tang Xin quickly set up a handle to help stabilize.

Yan beast swept the white thin finger that was put on the arm and waist, quickly moved away, hoarse, "do you have boiling water at home?"

"Yes, it's just burned. I'll pour it. You wait." Tang Xin immediately got up and went to the kitchen.

Yan beast stares at the back that leaves in a hurry, until can't see, just sit upright body.

When he opened his mouth again, his voice was no longer hoarse and weak, "what are you crying for? I'm not dead. "

Yan Ruisi's eyes "pa Da PA Da -" fell down, but he did not dare to cry out. Hearing the familiar voice, Yan Ruisi suddenly raised his head.When he saw Yan beast sitting there, except for his white face and sweating, he was as stupid as a man who had nothing to do.

Several seconds later, he came back to his senses. "Dad, didn't you just faint from pain? How -- "

while the little guy said, he rushed at Yan beast.

Even the corner did not touch, was held head.

Yan beast looked at the son with tears on his face, and did not hide his dislike in his heart, "go and clean yourself up."

"Oh." Little guy nodded, obediently climbed out of bed, into the bathroom to wash his face.

In front of the washstand, the little guy stepped on the stool, while washing his face, he thought, why does father still pretend to be painful when he is well.

Is it to see that they want to come to the Tang family, at the expense of their own image to help?

I didn't expect dad to love him so much!

The little guy squinted with a smile and quickly folded the towel away Run out quickly.

He decided from now on, double to father good, repay father's kindness!

Just out of the bathroom, before running to Yan beast, I saw Tang Xin come out of the kitchen with a glass of water in his eyes. He immediately quickened his pace, ran over three steps at a time, and covered his mouth to remind him, "Dad, Dad, Tang Tang is coming. Lie down and continue to hurt!"

Yan beast slightly squinted, obviously did not expect his son to wash his face, so sensible, but still lay down in accordance with the words.

Seeing him lying down, the little guy immediately climbed up to the bed and got busy -

for a while, he pulled the blanket on Yan animal's body, at the same time, he felt Yan beast's forehead, and finally he took out a paper towel to wipe the sweat on Yan's forehead, just like a filial son.

Tang Xin comes in with warm boiled water and sees this picture.

Looking at the little guy busy after the appearance, her heart is a soft, speed up the pace in the past.

She put the cup on the bedside table before she went to help Yan beast.

The little guy is next to Tang Xin to help.

Together, they helped Yan beast up.

"Mr. Yan, have some boiled water."

Yan beast whispered, and the cup took over.

After drinking a few mouthfuls, his face was much better, no longer as blue and blue as before, and his expression was also eased a lot.

Tang Xin looks at the disturbed bed and finally realizes how inappropriate the current situation is -

this is her bedroom, a very private space, and even Lu Haoting has never been here.

Now, Yan beast not only comes in, but also lies on her bed

Although there is a reason for the accident, and Yan Ruisi is present, it is impossible for an accident to happen, but it can not be changed. Yan beast is a strange man

His wife, Yan Ruisi's mother, left, but she was a man with a boyfriend and engagement.

It's really inappropriate for a strange man to stay in the boudoir.

"Mr. Yan, do you want to Go to the sofa in the living room and lie down for a while Tang Xin asked directly.

It seems that she didn't expect that she would say so. Yan beast's action of drinking water slightly pauses, and his deep eyes pass through the crystal glass and forget to come to Tang Xin.

Tang Xin was so hairy that he didn't understand why he was so upset with the man's eyes that he always felt familiar with him.

He took a breath and was about to speak out.

A fluffy head suddenly came out from the side and squeezed into Tang Xin's face. He raised his head and looked serious. "My father's waist is not good. He can't sleep on the sofa!"

"Bad waist?" Tang Xin is stunned, and subconsciously looks at Yan beast's thin waist, which has no fat at all. His face is full of doubts: he looks good, not like he has a problem with his waist.

Is it a good thing to see but not to use?

……

Yan beast didn't miss the expression on Tang Xin's face. First, he was stunned, then he was confused, then he was sorry

After living for 30 years, Yan beast can't fail to see what the regret in Tang Xin's eyes is aimed at -

obviously, this woman thinks he can't.

Pupils slightly tightened, Yan beast in the heart of the small book quietly recorded her today's "provocation."

The little guy didn't find out how much misunderstanding his words had caused. He continued, "grandma said that Dad's waist is not good. He should rest more and avoid overwork. Only in this way can he preserve his last strength and give birth to her granddaughter. So don Tang, can you let my dad rest in your bed for a while? He has been working all day today. He has a stomachache just now. If he doesn't sleep for a while, he will not have a son! "