Addiction to flash marriage: Mr. Li, don’t be too flirtatious!

"Sister! Oops, there's a traffic jam on the road. I'm not late, right... Tiantian? Why are you here too?"

Fang Ying opened her mouth slightly in surprise, her dark eyes caught her daughter, and then she saw Si Xiuyuan, the child's father.

The man was wearing a silver-gray suit and stood upright in the ward. His tall figure made the space feel a little stuffy.

Fang Ying's breathing quickened inexplicably, and her delicate and calm face suddenly changed color.

Reminds me of the scene the night before yesterday, when the man was so angry and anxious that he blocked her in the corner...

The ends of her eyes were a little red and a little white.

His fingers also tightened the strap of the bag.

Si Xiuyuan clearly saw her well-proportioned arms and shrank back, facing him with a defensive posture. Her eyes also dropped, clearly not wanting to see him.

The man's sexy thin lips pressed down.

His breath was a little confused for a moment, so he lowered his eyebrows, remained calm, and asked casually, "Why are you here?"

"..." Wen Ning secretly rolled his eyes. Damn, his acting skills are pretty good.

This sanctimonious nature seems to be inherent in these men.

Thinking of Li Beichen, Wen Ning bit his lip.

Fang Ying was biting her lips at the same time. There were faint red marks on her light lips. Si Xiuyuan's eyes darkened. In order to resolve the embarrassment, he touched his nose towards Wen Ning and said, "Call her." of?"

"..." Wen Ning rolled his eyes again.

I had to cooperate, "Yeah. Yingying, we haven't left yet."

Fang Ying's eyes glanced from the man and immediately fell on her daughter's head.

She nodded a little absentmindedly, put down her bag, greeted Mo Bao and Jiujiu, and touched the heads of her little nephews, "Auntie is here to help you. How is my sister?"

"My sister is doing well. She just drank milk!" Jiujiu smiled.

Fang Ying also smiled.

Si Xiuyuan noticed that she smiled sweetly.

In front of Wen Ning and the others, she walked gently.

In other words, she is pretty good in front of everyone.

Only when facing him, this little woman, covered in spikes, never dared to look at him properly.

Is there something terrible about him? So annoying?

He spoke in a low voice and took his daughter with his big hand, "Tiantian, say hello to your mother."

"I hit her with my eyes! Mommy!" Si Tiantian blinked her big eyes at Mommy.

The little hands also opened.

Fang Ying's eyes were very gentle. She squatted down eagerly and put her hand on her daughter's forehead. Even when she was worried, she couldn't help but blame someone.

At this time, she had to raise her head to meet his eyes. The concentration and aggression in the man's eyes made her feel unnatural. She bit her lip and asked, "Don't she have a fever? How dare you bring her to a place like the hospital?" ?”

"She insisted on coming over to play with Mo Bao."

Si Tiantian's eyebrows twitched as she listened to her father's unblinking lies.

Fang Ying frowned, checked her daughter's temperature, and said, "It's not very hot. Has her fever gone away?"

"Mommy, actually I..." Si Tiantian planned to give a reason to cover up the lie.

Who knew her father would do something sexy?

The man's hard body came down towards the mother and daughter. He bent down slightly and took out a fever-reducing patch from somewhere. He pressed it on his daughter's forehead without changing his expression, "Si Tiantian, you are naughty. You have such a severe fever and you still refuse to go down, so let your mother take care of you!"

As she spoke, she pushed the child into her soft arms.

Si Tiantian rolled her eyes.

Fang Ying was also stunned, speechless at his casual behavior of passing the blame.

When his daughter has a fever, is it because he neglects to take care of her?