The flash marriage husband is a billionaire chaebol

"Is Yangyang admitted to the hospital?" Guo Zhenting called to ask.

"I've moved in. I moved in yesterday afternoon. A specialist consultation will be arranged tomorrow. The surgery should be coming soon."

Guo Zhenting asked her in a low voice, "In the end, Shen Yuan gave you the money. If he takes it, you can accept it. Don't do anything else. The money is nothing to him."

Bai Xiaoyin knew that what happened this time had chilled Guo Zhenting's heart, and she had no choice.

Guo Zhenting's abilities are limited, his family background has always been bad, and he has never been in the same class as Lu Chenyuan and Fu Yubai.

When studying, Guo Zhenting has been trying his best to blend in, and climbed up to the son of Lu Chenyuan and Fu Yubai.

The relationship between the three of them has always been good in the eyes of outsiders, but Lu Chenyuan and Fu Yubai are actually brothers.

"Thank you for helping me so much. The Yangyang operation was successful. I invite you to dinner."

Guo Zhenting declined and said: "I have already helped everyone who can help. The next road is up to you to walk, and you don't need to eat. I will enter the project next time. I will be very busy and don't have much time."

Why couldn't Bai Xiaoyin hear it, Guo Zhenting was anxious to get rid of him, and didn't want to be implicated.

She can understand that Guo Zhenting has always had this kind of character, a small person living in the upper class circle, and always knows the pros and cons to avoid risks.

He was able to talk about her in front of Lu Chenyuan, it was already the best of benevolence.

Bai Xiaoyin said knowingly, "We'll talk about it when you're free."

Guo Zhenting smiled and said, "Take care of the child. If your ex-husband harass you again, you should call the police."

Bai Xiaoyin promised, "I will."

He promised with his mouth, but his heart was like a bright mirror, what's the use of calling the police, for the verbal persuasion and education of the gangster, it can only be exchanged for intensified torture, and his ghost lingers.

Guo Zhenting leaned on the bed in the rental house and put Bai Xiaoyin's mobile phone number in the blacklist.

He has helped enough, and he has no ability to continue, and he doesn't want to provoke some ruffians. These rascals don't want to die.

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When Lu Chenyuan came back from shopping, Xiao Ou was leaning on his mother's arms, looking sick, and he could tell with a clear eye that this little guy was still not feeling well.

A child of this age doesn't hide his illness. Normally, his mouth can't be idle for a moment, and Daddy and Mommy are screaming.

"Daddy bought fruit porridge for you."

Lu Chenyuan thought, Xiao Ou's mouth is tasteless, fruit porridge should be drinkable, it's sweet.

He originally wanted to buy white porridge, but who knows that he ran to several places and couldn't find it. He could still make it, but he had to wait.

He didn't have that much time, and he was afraid that Xiao Ou would be hungry.

Lin Yan believed that this kind of porridge must have been bought by a straight man, but he didn't know how the fruit tasted after it was heated.

"Didn't I tell you to buy plain porridge? Hey..." Lin Yan opened the lid, took a spoon and tasted it first.

It doesn't taste good. I stirred the inside with a spoon. The pieces of cantaloupe, tomato, and banana, those who didn't know it thought it was fruit.

There is no way, after I bought it back, I can't pour it anymore, I can only throw out the fruit and drink it as sweet porridge.

Lu Chenyuan explained: "Porridge is not nutritious, and Xiao Ou doesn't like it too much."

Xiao Ou was leaning on the hospital bed, Lu Chenyuan took the spoon from Lin Yan and wanted to feed him.

Xiao Ou opened his small mouth, and the spoon that Lu Chenyuan stretched out was put back into the porridge bowl.

"The porridge is a bit hot, eat it cold."

Xiaoou's opened mouth was closed, and he didn't take a bite.

Lin Yan pushed Lu Chenyuan away, she sat sideways on the side of the hospital bed, picked up a spoon to scoop up a spoonful of porridge, put it to her mouth and blew.

Men can't take care of children.

After it was cold, Xiao Ou opened his mouth and took a sip. It tasted weird, but he gave a thumbs up very interestingly, flattered him and said, "The porridge Daddy bought is really delicious, it's delicious."

After finishing speaking, he covered his mouth with his little hand, retched twice, and looked like he was about to vomit.

Lu Chenyuan hurriedly leaned over and knocked on Xiaoou's back, "Want to vomit? I'll bring the trash can over here."

Xiao Ou flattered him too hard, and his stomach was nauseated after eating the fruit porridge. If he took another sip, he would spit it out immediately.

Xiao Ou didn't speak, shook his head desperately, pushed the porridge far away from him, he didn't want to eat it.

Lin Yan shook his head, "Forget it, he might throw up whatever he eats now, it's better to have an empty stomach."

Xiao Ou wiped his mouth with a tissue, "Daddy, I'm not hungry anymore, I need to go to bed, go to bed early and get sick early to get better."

After finishing speaking, Xiao Ou took a sip of the water in the thermos, covered himself with a quilt and lay down, making clear arrangements for himself.

Lin Yan pushed away the fruit porridge, but she didn't want to eat it either.

Lu Chenyuan picked up Xiaoou's used spoon and drank all the porridge. He didn't eat anything for dinner, so it would be a waste to throw it away after buying it.

Lin Yan saw Lu Chenyuan wearing a shirt and drinking leftover porridge. In the ward, what she saw was this man. He had faded away from the brilliance of calling the wind and rain outside. He was a cold and noble master, and he was more like a father and husband, an ordinary person.

Usually, Xiao Ou has a headache, and Lin Yan is basically taking care of him.

The couple didn't sleep much all night, Lu Chenyuan would pat Xiaoou's head from time to time, fearing that he would have a fever.

Lin Yan lay beside Xiao Ou and said in a low voice, "Don't be so nervous. If you have a fever, it may be that the immune system is working to kill bacteria."

Lu Chenyuan said: "Is that so? I remember that when He He was sick, the lights were turned on almost all night at home."

Lin Yan believed that if Xu Qingli could do such a thing, it was not raising a child, but raising an ancestor.

Lin Yan got up from the bed, put on slippers and went to the ground, she didn't want to sleep anymore.

Before Lu Chenyuan sat down on the sofa, Lin Yan walked over and sat on his lap, leaning into Lu Chenyuan's arms coquettishly.

Lu Chenyuan wrapped his arms around Lin Yan's waist, and put his palm on her stomach, "Xiaoou is sick, does your family know? If they know, someone will come to see him?"

Lu Chenyuan asked: "Why did you tell them?"

Lin Yan laughed mockingly, "It's not balanced in my heart. I feel that if I am sick and have elders' concern, I will feel very warm in my heart. It's like when I was a child, I had to bear everything when I was sick. If my grandma would come to see me, I would be happy. Although my grandma is also patriarchal and treats me badly, I can still remember a time when I had a fever and she brought me two canned yellow peaches. I remember it very clearly."

The reason Lin Yan said was actually narrow-minded.

I want a balance in my heart. The balance given to Xiao Ou is also a grandson, and I don't want to treat him differently.

Lu Chenyuan fingered Lin Yan's long hair, and picked out a strand, "It is enough to have parents, and the rest are useless. Coming here will also cause trouble, it is better not to come."

Lu Chenyuan didn't understand Lin Yan's meaning, Lin Yan's lips were tightly pursed, "If you don't come, forget it."