Miracle Doctor Little Sweet Wife Dressed as a Prince

Chapter 384 I'm Not Your Husband
"Your father has brought you something to eat." Yan Shihan said smoothly, following the little girl's title.

After finishing speaking, Yan Shihan herself was a little embarrassed.

"What's your name? How old are you? Do you know?" Yan Shihan asked the little girl softly.

The little girl looked dazed for a few seconds, then mumbled a few times, "No, just a few words."

Yan Shihan covered his face, whose child is this? !

How to communicate with her?

The little girl raised her head and touched Yan Shihan's cheek, her voice was waxy, "I like it, mother!"

Those green eyes were shining, as if there were many sparkling pieces of jade inside. Yan Shihan looked at those eyes and felt a little distracted for a moment.

But soon came back to God.

Yan Shihan tried to look into the little girl's eyes again, but found that every time she looked at them, she would fall into them.

Like, these eyes can confuse people.

Yan Shihan didn't dare to look at the little girl anymore and quickly looked away.

The little girl seemed to realize that her mother didn't want to look at her, so she pouted aggrievedly.

"Mother!"

The milky voice was milky, with a hint of grievance that was easily audible.

"Be good, you'll have something to eat soon." Yan Shihan comforted the little girl.

Chu Tingshen quickly brought a bowl of goat milk.

Yan Shihan took the bowl from Chu Tingshen, and passed the mouth of the bowl to the little girl's mouth, "It's ready to drink, you have a taste."

The little girl tried to take a sip, and her green eyes lit up, "It's delicious!"

Yan Shihan said with a smile, "If it's delicious, you can drink it yourself with a bowl."

The little girl held the bowl awkwardly and sipped carefully, for fear of accidentally spilling the goat milk.

Yan Jingyang walked around the street with Lin Jinyan, and bought Yan Shihan her favorite pastry.

Yan Jingyang excitedly carried the cakes and ran upstairs.

"elder sister!"

Before entering the house, Yan Jingyang shouted excitedly in the corridor.

Yan Shihan heard Yan Jingyang's voice and said quickly, "Sister is here!"

Yan Jingyang pushed the door open and entered, the first time she saw Yan Shihan sitting on the side of the bed, she ran towards Yan Shihan with the pastry as if offering a treasure.

"Sister, your favorite pastry!" Yan Jingyang held the pastry in both hands and handed it to Yan Shihan.

Yan Shihan took it and stroked Yan Jingyang's hair, "Thank you Yangyang, my sister likes it very much."

Yan Jingyang smiled and narrowed her eyes, "As long as sister likes it."

Although Yan Shihan and Yan Jingyang are twins, but people feel that Yan Shihan is more like a sister who is more than five years older than Yan Jingyang.

The little girl ran in from Yan Jingyang with a bowl of goat's milk, her green eyes stared straight at Yan Jingyang.

Yan Jingyang turned to look at the little girl after getting her sister's touch.

When the two looked at each other, the little girl suddenly blurted out to Yan Jingyang, "Husband!"

Yan Shihan: Pfft~ I almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.

Chu Tingshen:
Yan Jingyang blinked her big black and white eyes, "Who are you? Why do you call me husband?"

The little girl also blinked her green eyes, "You are my husband."

Although 13-year-old Yan Jingyang has not been tortured by the words in Yan Jingxu's collection, she also knows what her husband means.

He frowned, and explained to the little girl solemnly, "Husband is what a wife calls her husband, you are not my wife, you can't call me that!"

The little girl tilted her head with a simple but stubborn face.

(End of this chapter)