Spoiled Star Wife: President, I Surrender

Bo Yanchen's eyes didn't close, but opened wide instead, but it wasn't empty and dull, he just looked at the ceiling in front of him with a complex and simple expression.

When Xiao Zhouzhou slowly walked over, Bo Yanchen realized that Xiao Zhouzhou had come in. He forced a smile: "Don't worry, I will definitely survive until the day of the operation."

Now in Bo Yanchen's eyes, Xiao Zhouzhou is no longer a 4-year-old boy, but his friend and partner.

Xiao Zhouzhou supported her little fleshy legs, slowly climbed onto the bed, and knelt down beside Bo Yanchen, her chubby little face was very cute, but now there was no smile on this chubby little face:
"I can't guarantee that this disease can really be treated successfully, but I have tried my best."

These days he doesn't stop at all. Being with those two patients in the hospital is not just for the sake of those two patients, but also for Bao Yanchen. Too many side effects, otherwise what should I do if there is a problem with my own papa?
He only has this papa.

Although Bo Yanchen usually does not accompany him very much, although in his limited memory of 4 years, only Lu Qinghuan is always by his side the most, but papa is equally important, and more importantly, papa is in Ma Ma The eyes are the most important.

Bo Yanchen listened to Xiao Zhouzhou's milky voice, instead of feeling scared, he felt a little relieved and even more relieved: "Originally, this disease is already terminally ill, and even if it is treated, it will only delay time. Now you have developed a new medicine that can cure it." If it’s not a special medicine, wouldn’t it be too much of a waste of your feat?”

Bo Yanchen tried his best to talk to Xiao Zhouzhou in a relaxed tone, but now his face is covered with fine sweat because the painkiller medicine has expired, and what's more frightening is that he can't sleep now.

It's also good for Xiao Zhouzhou to come and talk to him.

He didn't want Lu Qinghuan to see him like this, that would be too useless. On the way back just now, he was on the verge of dying. Fortunately, Lu Qinghuan didn't find out too much. He hasn't figured out how to tell Lu Qinghuan yet. this matter……

So instead of not knowing what to say, it's better to just keep silent. In case his illness is really cured, at that time, let Lu Qinghuan be afraid, and then give her a surprise from the sky, all this will pass Yet?
"From now on, all my life will be entrusted to you."

After Bo Yanchen finished speaking, he slowly tilted his head back, showing a very comfortable posture, but Xiao Zhouzhou knew well whether he was comfortable or not.

When Xiao Zhouzhou came out of the bedroom, Lu Qinghuan was already sitting on the sofa in the lobby and fell asleep. She didn't know how long she had been waiting here. long centuries.

She was afraid that Xiao Zhouzhou would diagnose some other problems in the bedroom, and also believed that Xiao Zhouzhou would not put Bo Yanchen in more danger.

"There's nothing wrong with Papa, it's just that the painkiller is over, Papa doesn't want you to see him, so don't go in, Mama, everything will be fine when I get cured. "

Xiao Zhouzhou put her little hand on Lu Qinghuan's in relief.

It was supposed to be Lu Qinghuan comforting Xiao Zhouzhou now, but it turned out to be the other way around. She smiled a little embarrassedly: "Ma Ma is already so old, there is no need to comfort Ma Ma."

After speaking, Lu Qinghuan wanted to stand up and go back to her room to wash and sleep.

"How can I do that? No matter what age she is, Mama will always be the most beautiful little girl, and little girls cannot be hurt."

I don't know where Xiao Zhouzhou learned this kind of knight style, Lu Qinghuan was a little funny.

But even after returning to her room, Lu Qinghuan still couldn't fall asleep. She was already very sleepy, but the more she lay on the bed, the more awake she became. Trusting each other, caring for each other and hurting each other, misunderstood each other, and then sticking to the end for each other, it's really like a dream.

Lu Qinghuan, who had been drowsy all this time, woke up in the early morning of the next day, and couldn't fall asleep again after waking up.

Usually at this time, Bo Yanchen has already woken up, even finished breakfast, and just put on a suit and tie to go to work, but now Bo Yanchen is still sleeping in the bedroom, and Lu Qinghuan doesn't bother him, after washing up Then he walked into the kitchen alone, chose some more stomach-friendly ingredients and started cooking porridge.

The aroma of breakfast porridge immediately filled the whole room. Xiao Zhouzhou woke up very early, and followed the scent to find the kitchen downstairs. Seeing Lu Qinghuan in the kitchen, she slid directly under Lu Qinghuan's apron. Holding Lu Qinghuan's apron:

"Looks like I'm lucky today."

Lu Qinghuan looked coquettishly at the villain standing beside her, and while stirring the porridge in front of her, which was about to be boiled, she replied without thinking: "Who said last time that the fried eggs I made made people vomit?" ?”

Lu Qinghuan's words were not angry, but when she suddenly thought of that incident, she felt both sad and sweet in her heart.

When Xiao Zhouzhou said this to Lu Qinghuan, he rolled his eyes twice, and immediately remembered that incident. He was afraid that what Lu Qinghuan was saying would embarrass him even more, so he just made a face and ran away. It's called: I'm going to help Bo Yanchen prepare the medicine he takes in the morning.

Naturally, Lu Qinghuan didn't stop him, and suddenly Lu Qinghuan was the only one left in the whole kitchen. He looked at the bubbling porridge in the pot in front of him, and at the position where Xiao Zhouzhou was standing when he walked over just now, he couldn't help being fascinated.

So the porridge that comes out of the pan after 10 minutes looks a bit mushy.

Bo Yanchen managed to sleep peacefully, and when he woke up, his wife and children made breakfast for him, not to mention how happy he was, even though he felt a little uncomfortable, but after taking the morning medicine prepared by Xiao Zhouzhou, most of it had faded , I can have breakfast happily like a normal person.

Lu Qinghuan took the lead to fill a small bowl of porridge, and pushed it in front of Bo Yanchen, and then pushed a few side dishes that he had tossed about. Xiao Zhouzhou sat aside and looked at his empty bowl, holding a spoon in his hand, with an aggrieved expression on his face.

"Does Ma Ma love Papa more than me?"

Lu Qinghuan felt a little funny when he heard this question, and replied without thinking: "Ma Ma loves Papa as much as I love you."

Bo Yanchen's hand holding the spoon paused.