The prince of a wealthy family pestered me to appear on a variety show for children, and I attracted

She has property in Country M, and she lives here just to enjoy the warmth of being with the bitch.

Come to think of it, it’s no wonder Mrs. Long doesn’t like her.

If there is a woman who has a home but does not go back to it, but lives in her son's house, walking around in her pajamas every day without any sense of boundaries.

Doesn't this hinder people from finding a partner?

Speaking of dating...

If the bitch has a boyfriend in the future! She is definitely a man-bitch. No matter how good her relationship with Tang Lin is, she can't always live in his house. It's not like she doesn't have a house.

Lan Zi figured it out.

Got to move out as soon as possible.

But if the bitch suddenly moves out, will she think too much?

so...

Lan Zi opened the dialog box with Mai Zi: [I accepted the script and will be back in a few days.]

【It's a good idea. 】

......

Huo Yu had a high fever that wouldn't go away and he vomited everything he ate.

He was mumbling something but no one knew what he was saying.

Shen Ruoqing accompanied Xu Zhiqing and told him not to worry, saying that it was common for children to get sick. She looked extremely worried, but she was disgusted in her heart.

This little mute can't speak clearly, he is nothing like his father.

Yuan Lin persisted in trying to feed the little fish some water, and his little mouth was chapped, but Huo Yu seemed to have a blocked throat and vomited every time he drank the water.

It’s so pitiful, Xiaoyu. Why does something always happen to him recently?

A group of caregivers and nurses were on standby, but Huo Ze and Yuan Lin did it themselves and did not want to delegate the task to others.

Xu Zhiqing couldn't intervene even if he wanted to.

And Huo Lian... was busy calling Huo Nianbei and scolding him.

"How do you look after the child?"

"You didn't stay at the hospital to watch over your son when he was sick, did you?"

"..."

Xu Zhiqing couldn't stand it any longer. "Can you please talk to your son properly? He left only after we came. He just doesn't want to communicate with us."

"How can the Huo family survive without their son? He's already under a lot of pressure, so don't push him."

Shen Ruoqing listened quietly.

Although Huo Lian was on her side, she also felt in her heart that this Uncle Huo might have reached menopause. Whenever he communicated with Nian Bei, his tone was always commanding.

The father and son can never talk to each other properly.

This would not only push Huo Nianbei further away, but also make everyone unhappy in the end. Most importantly, don't implicate her...

Huo Nianbei had been sitting downstairs, in the same position as Lan Zi.

There was a bed in the cubicle of Wen Zhou's office, but he didn't go there. He just stayed downstairs, watching people coming and going. Cong Chen stood by, silent and not moving forward.

It was not until now that he could understand Lan Zi's feelings at that time: worry and depression.

The person who cares about me is upstairs, but I can’t go up, or I don’t dare to.

Lan Zi sat here for many days...

Later, Xu Zhiqing sent a message to Huo Nianbei to go up. Huo Lian had left in advance for something, so he hurried up to check on Xiaoyu.

Yuan Lin has always been strong and doesn't like to cry, but now his eyes are red as he hands the small spoon and cup to Huo Nianbei.

"Why don't you try it? The fever won't go away..."

Huo Nianbei thought of something.

"Mom, did you bring my perfume?"

Xu Zhiqing was stunned for two seconds, then rummaged through his bag and said, "I have it, I have it."

It is very small and easy to carry.

Taking the lz, Huo Nianbei smelled it first, then put it to the tip of Xiaoyu's nose.

"Smell it, is it the smell of your basket?"

The little fish responded and stopped mumbling something.

"She's here, but she left first because of something. Xiaoyu, be strong. I'll take you to find her when you're better, okay?"

Just assume that everyone thought this was just a gimmick played by Huo Nianbei to show them Xiaoyu's dependence on Lan Zi.

They didn't think that Huo Yu, who had a high fever and was confused, could understand the meaning of Huo Nianbei's words and give an accurate answer.

Besides, what does the OP have to do with Lan Zi?

But - what is unexpected is:

Xiaoyu replied in a baby voice, "Okay."

"......"

Xiaoyu said yes.

Xiaoyu said yes.

Xiaoyu said yes.

Not um, not uh-huh, but okay!

Huo Nianbei fed water to the little fish. He raised his little hand and took a big gulp, crying out that he was hungry.

Yuan Lin was jealous.

No matter how cruel Huo Ze was to Huo Lian, Huo Lian still had her.

No matter how cruel Huo Lian is to Huo Nianbei, Huo Nianbei has Xu Zhiqing.

There are only little fish, but no mother.

You keep everything inside at such a young age. What’s the use of having many people around you when you are sick?

The hourly wage of the nurses, nannies and caregivers on standby outside the door is enough to cover an ordinary family's food expenses for a year.

But what's the use?

The little fish wants blue and purple, and only blue and purple.

She quietly stepped out, and the assistant lowered his head and whispered in her ear.

By the middle of the night, Huo Yu was able to eat.

He drank some porridge and the corners of his mouth curved slightly, but since he seldom smiled, it was easy to notice.

The big iceberg also smiled slightly and tickled the flesh on his cheek, "Be good, when you get better, I'll take you to find her."

Xiaoyu didn't say any more good words and nodded happily.

The little fish fell asleep.

Only Huo Nianbei was left.

He asked everyone to leave and sat alone in the corridor outside Xiaoyu's ward, smoking dejectedly.

The corridor was dim, with only a faint light coming from the end. The profile of a person was hidden in the darkness, with sparks flickering.

After a long moment, he laughed at himself.

So embarrassing.

Without Lan Zi, Huo Nianbei felt so embarrassed.

Didn’t we live the same life before there was blue and purple?

He leaned against the wall, his arm holding the cigarette drooping on the chair, closed his eyes, thought about Lan Zi, and was about to fall asleep...

Until I smelled a familiar smell at the tip of my nose. I thought I was just having a dream. I groaned but didn't open my eyes.

Then--

I felt a cool touch on my hand, and the cigarette I was holding was taken away.

Who has the guts to take his cigarette away?

Thinking of something, he opened his eyes almost at the speed of 0 seconds.

Then, he saw the person he had been thinking about day and night. His body straightened.

Lan Zi didn't look at him. She took a puff of his cigarette. On the other side where he couldn't see, her hand clenched the hem of her clothes. "Can I go in and see him?"

He rolled his throat twice and said in a hoarse voice, "Of course."

"Oh, thank you."

Lan Zi took two steps forward and put the cigarette back into his hand.

"Smoke less."

Lan Zi pushed the door open quietly.

She hadn't seen Huo Yu for a long time and missed him very much. She felt very sad when she saw that his chubby little face had become thinner.

She touched it and it seemed still a little hot. Lan Zi used the thermometer next to him to take his temperature and found that he had a low fever.

She went to the bathroom, washed a towel and put it on Xiaoyu's head. She was busy here and there. Huo Nianbei watched her quietly for a while, focusing his attention on the slippers on her feet.

Slippers... Did she come from home?

Could she have already returned to City A?