Mistakenly spoiling a hundred billion little sweet wife

"Okay, don't be angry, don't be angry. The doctor just said that although my brother was suddenly surprised, there is also a good sign. My brother's perception has recovered a little bit compared to before."

He Yanlie supported Tang Shiyi's shoulders with both hands, with a somewhat relieved tone.

These words also successfully diverted Tang Shiyi's attention.

"Really? Then when will you wake up? And can brother Hexi's legs walk on the ground after waking up?"

Compared to arguing with him about Luo Luo's matter just now, Brother Hexi's situation is the most important.

Tang Shiyi's eyes were full of urgency, eager to hear the answer in her heart.

When asked here, He Yanlie looked at her hopeful eyes, and shook his head slightly: "It's hard to say, I have to wait for my brother to wake up to see how he is recovering, after all, back then..."

The operation was performed when he was seriously injured, and no placental blood was used. It is unknown what happened.

"It will be fine. I won't give up on letting my brother recover. By the way, does your uncle's body need me to find the most authoritative doctor?"

Tang Shiyi stared blankly at him with a pair of watery eyes, showing a pale smile: "You forgot, my uncle himself is Doctor Su, who is known as the ghost doctor."

Her voice was very hoarse, and within a short period of time, there was already a hint of sadness that she didn't know.

Things seem to have hit another dead end.

He Yanlie's voice choked, and self-blame flashed across his deep black eyes: "Blame me, Yiyi..." Seeing her expression suddenly lonely, He Yanlie called her nickname in a deep voice, and his words seemed to be blocked. On his chest, his slightly frowned brows were somewhat dignified.

"Let's go in and talk to brother."

Tang Shiyi was also in a heavy heart. He glanced at him and didn't know how to face him.

Simply turned around and entered the ward.

He Yanlie knew that she was angry, and immediately followed her, as if afraid that she would run away in anger.

Nervous.

Things have already happened, so find a way to solve them one by one.

However, it can't be a quarter of an hour to coax your wife.

"Yiyi, you blame me. I don't feel bad. If I hold it in my heart, I will be bored." He Yanlie followed behind Tang Shiyi. He was tall, and he had to lower his head when he whispered.

That tense and concerned look is very heartwarming.

"What am I blaming you for? You're obviously blaming me for pushing your Lolo!" Tang Shiyi said coldly, with an angry expression on his face.

"Why did you come back again..." He Yanlie had a headache: "I don't blame you for pushing Luoluo."

"Oh, just now you begged me not to feel sorry for her, you didn't blame me for pushing her."

"I was wrong. I shouldn't have said that at the time. It made you angry. Don't ignore me. Don't run away with the children. I can't bear it when I'm old. Baobao calls me an old man. I'm so pitiful ah……"

A man who has always cherished his words like gold, a man who can be instantly recognized by his eyes, now bends over, and follows Tang Shiyi, whispering in her ear.

Don't mention how ridiculous it is to be humble and beg your wife to forgive you online.

However, these four weeks are still surrounded by his own subordinates, cautiously holding his identity as the overlord, that kind of contrast and anxiety.

Don't be too pitiful.

Tang Shiyi didn't care, anyway, she didn't let out a bad breath, so she didn't intend to forgive.

Moreover, she has not been here for four years, how does she know that he is still dirty!
"You're He Yanlie, can you be wrong?" Tang Shiyi's sweet tone carried a bit of humming.

There was no expression on her pretty face, her eyes were calm and unwavering, but she walked a little fast, and the sound of her high-heeled shoes gave off the air of a queen.

She doesn't look angry, but He Yanlie knows that she is definitely in a bad mood now, and it has something to do with him.

He Yanlie followed closely, and said in a low tone with some caution: "No, I was really wrong."

Luo Luo was the thorn in her heart, but his people didn't like her, making her appear in front of her again and again, irritating her.

On this point, He Yanlie really felt that he was wrong.

But he was under strict supervision. A five-year-old intelligent Luo Luo, if it wasn't because his brother needed her to continue his life, he really wanted to deal with him immediately.

"Honey, you still come home with me to sleep at night, no, are you going to see your mother-in-law?" He Yanlie asked the key to the question, and almost slipped the tongue to reveal the bad idea in his heart.

Tang Shiyi stopped in her tracks, she glanced sideways at the man who lowered his head close to her face, angry and unable to do anything about him.

He Yanlie looked into her eyes with deep and clear eyes, with a gentle smile in his eyes: "Grandma misses you very much."

Tang Shiyi bit her lip and said nothing. After thinking for a moment, she still replied in a muffled voice, "I see!"

"Okay." He Yanlie stood up straight, and pretended to be casually copying his pockets with both hands.

When Tang Shiyi entered the ward, he looked around, his eyes lightly swept over the bodyguards watching the theater not far away, and his voice was cold: "You don't want your eyes anymore?"

Just now, he had the gentle appearance of a loyal dog husband, but immediately his aura changed drastically, and he became the awe-inspiring Second Young Master of the He family.

The bodyguards all felt a chill on the back of their necks, and immediately pretended to be patrolling. They looked here and there, but they didn't dare to look at the man standing by the door with a long body like jade.