Tyrant Love: Young Master Li, come and chase after me

She walked over, squatted next to her father's knee, and said cutely: "Dad, let's go out and play! Go out and build blocks and make a snowman, shall we?"

Dad lovingly touched her face. Although the corners of her eyes were full of wrinkles, she smiled kindly: "Whose family are you from? Qianqian is not at home today, let me play with you!"

"Okay."

Luo Shengge smiled, and put on cotton slippers for his father. The large hospital gown looked a bit empty on his bony body. When the wind blew, his father's collarbone became more and more thin.

Luo Shengge felt distressed.

Holding Dad's hand, just turning around to go out, the door was opened from the outside.

The nurse came in and said politely: "I'm sorry Miss Luo, he is a patient, you can't take him out."

"We'll just play in the yard for a while, and we won't go far." Luo Shengge said, "Don't worry, I won't make things difficult for you."

"Uh." The little nurse hesitated, it was really embarrassing, no one was allowed to take Mr. Luo out of the ward under the order above, not even the family members.

But behind Luo Shengge was Li Yechen.

The little nurse was in a dilemma, so she agreed: "Okay, then you can only take him to play in the yard, and you can't go far."

"Yes." Luo Shengge took his father's hand and walked out of the ward.

Dad has been in the ward for a long time, and he is very surprised to see everything, pointing here and there, looking there, like a child, with a pair of innocent eyes.

Luo Shengge just held his hand, neither letting go nor urging, and slowly accompanied his father to watch the scenery, just like when he was a child, his father held his hand, firm and gentle.

Finally arrived at the yard, Luoxue was not cleaned by anyone, and there was no human voice, the hospital was very silent, only the "squeak" of their footsteps on the snow.

Luo Shengge began to snowball happily on the ground. Fortunately, she was wearing gloves, a hat, and a down jacket for her father, but her face was still flushed from the cold, as if she had applied a layer of rouge.

She rolled a snowball, not too big or too small, and threw it at her father. Seeing how her father was caught off guard, she wanted to laugh out loud!

"Who's a brat! Didn't your parents tell you not to hit the old man!" While complaining, his father rolled up a snowball, his pure eyes were as agile as a child's, and he sideways avoided Luo Shengge's next round Attack, and throw the snowball in his hand at Luo Shengge!

"Haha! My aim is better than yours! Children just can't do it!" Dad said, glancing at her triumphantly.

Luo Shengge hit his father again, but he always "accidentally" smashed it crookedly, just like when his father played snowballs with him when he was a child.

Not long after, a lot of snowballs smashed by them were scattered on the ground. Luo Shengge leaned tiredly on his father's body, recalling what happened last night, and murmured desolately: "Dad, my daughter seems to like someone Yes, but he doesn't like me, my daughter is so wronged."

Dad didn't seem to hear what she was saying, he just kept drawing something on the ground, and when he was done, he excitedly pointed to the things on the ground for Luo Shengge to see.

"Look! How about my painting?"

Luo Shengge casually stood up and took a look, she was so scared that she almost fell down on the snow!Well, the snow must have been too slippery, not that she was surprised.

Looking around, fortunately, there is no one here.It really scared her guts out.

Dad drew a heart on the ground, and four people lived in it.

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