Time Traveling Little Wife

When Ding Ding's operation ended, it was already late at night.

Wearing a white coat, Yu Chen opened the door and walked out, took off the mask and showed a slightly tired handsome face, and comforted Tian Xiaoan who rushed up immediately with a smile: "Don't worry, he is fine, he will stay in the hospital for a few days. God nourishes the body and heals.”

Tian Xiao'an breathed a sigh of relief, but he was still worried and confused. Tintin was just fighting with his classmates. Why did the operation take so long?

But Tian Xiaoan didn't ask, but kept silent, quietly waiting for Tintin to be pushed out.

Soon, Tintin, who was unconscious after the operation, was pushed to the ward by the nurses. Tian Xiaoan Cheng stared nervously at Tintin who was lying on the hospital bed. He grabbed it hard again.

He Junhao, who had been waiting patiently by Tian Xiaoan's side, couldn't help but stepped forward and hugged his slightly trembling shoulders, staring at the child's pale face with dark eyes, feeling a little inexplicably distressed, and wanted to hug him into the She coaxed her in her arms, but felt that the occasion was not right, so she had to give up.

Tian Xiaoan stayed in the hospital temporarily. Thanks to He Junhao, a low-key and invisible rich man, Ding Ding got a luxurious ward on the top floor of the hospital. There were two beds in it, one was Ding Ding's bed, and the other was Tian Xiaoan's bed. companion bed.

The night was dark and it was very late. He Junhao's secretary, Fang Yuan, had been wandering around the door early in the morning. He Junhao had to rush back to the imperial capital to attend an important meeting tomorrow morning. It was so early in the morning that he didn't see his boss coming out. It was really frustrating. People are very anxious.

"An'an, eat something, you haven't had a drink all night."

Tian Xiaoan sat by the hospital bed and watched Tintin silently, turning a deaf ear to He Junhao's comfort, just shook his head dumbly, and did not speak.

He Junhao sighed secretly, feeling a little uncomfortable. He waved his hand to let the bodyguard who brought in the food go out first. After the door was closed, he came to Tian Xiaoan, pulled up a chair and sat down, and said softly: "An'an, if you I'm sick too, so who will take care of Tintin?"

Tian Xiaoan froze slightly, turned his head to look at He Junhao, with a pair of beautiful light brown eyes, with a hint of wet red, he said with a slightly hoarse voice: "Master, is Ding Ding seriously injured?"

He Junhao saw that the child finally reacted, and the depressed taste just now disappeared all of a sudden.

"Didn't Yu Chen say that he is fine now?"

The boy is so worried about his friends, it can be seen that the boy is a person who values ​​affection and righteousness, but for some reason, He Junhao is always fluctuating with some uncomfortable emotions.

Tian Xiaoan didn't believe it, and bit his lips: "Ding Ding's body is so good, he has never been seriously ill, this time he fought with others, at most he suffered some flesh injuries, but why...he had to undergo surgery for so long? "

He Junhao raised his eyebrows in surprise. He didn't expect the child's insight to be so keen, but he didn't question it on the spot at the end of the operation just now. It is a very trustworthy existence in my heart.

Suddenly, He Junhao's gentle and handsome face that had been disguised all the year round actually showed a gratified smile, and even his mood became bright and joyful.

He stretched out his hand and rubbed Tian Xiaoan's soft black hair, the soft and silky touch like satin, and the cute and quiet atmosphere of a child, greatly pleased the noble and refined man, and then he comforted him softly : "I didn't say it because I didn't want to make you too sad. You can see that your eyes are red and swollen. Don't worry, Ding Ding is really fine, but he accidentally hurt his stomach and bled a little."

What He Junhao didn't say was that Ding Ding fought too fiercely just after eating a full meal, his ribs were cracked, and his stomach was perforated, so it looked serious, but in fact nothing happened. The little fat man's body is just like Tian What Xiaoan said is very strong, and it will be fine after a few days.

Tian Xiaoan's pupils widened suddenly, and he said in a voiceless voice, "Stomach bleeding!"

Seeing the child's face change, He Junhao finally couldn't help pulling him into his arms. The soft and slender body was mixed with a faint fragrance. This was the wonder he discovered at the beginning. There was a kind of sweet temptation and pure Charming, He Junhao really likes it very much.

"Don't be afraid, it's just a little problem. I assure you, he'll be alive and kicking in a week at the most."

"really?"

Tian Xiaoan did not refuse He Junhao's hug, but instead had the illusion of being cared for and loved by others. This was the first time he had been treated so tenderly by an adult since he grew up, which made him feel an indescribable warmth and touch in his heart , reluctant to leave.

The child was docilely nestled in his arms, and He Junhao was very pleased with the dependent and adoring eyes. This feeling was very novel and delightful. He Junhao didn't think about anything else, subconsciously thinking that it was just a kind of brother's kindness to his younger brother. Guan Ai, he has only one naughty cousin since he was a child, and he has never had such an obedient younger brother like a child. In addition, the child is a child he sponsored, so it is not bad to treat him like his own brother. .

Thinking in this way, He Junhao continued to hold the child's soft body with peace of mind, and even held the child on his lap to sit firmly. The sick little fat man on the bed.

"An'an, trust Brother He."

"Well, I trust the master."

Until this moment, Tian Xiaoan's hanging heart was completely let go.

What the master said must be right!

He Junhao choked suddenly: ...

Immediately, He Junhao said, "An An, don't call me that, just call me Big Brother He."

Tian Xiaoan tilted his head, looked up at the handsome man who was close at hand, and asked puzzledly, "Why?"

Does the master not like him?

Thinking of this possibility, Tian Xiaoan's heart immediately panicked.

He Junhao didn't seem to notice the panicked look on the child's face, so He Junhao asked instead, "Then why did An'an call me master?"

This is a question that He Junhao is very curious about. Even if a child is grateful for his support, there is no need to make it look like a feudal society and put himself in the position of a slave.

Tian Xiaoan wrung his hands anxiously, lowered his head listlessly, and whispered, "In my heart, Master will always be my Master. When I grow up, I will try my best to repay Master's kindness..."

He Junhao was so excited when he heard this, he took the child's cool little hand and said with a smile, "Then call me in your heart, it's more kind to call me Big Brother He on the surface, what do you think?"

The child expressed his gratitude so sincerely, which made He Junhao feel soft and comforted. How could he be willing to refute him again? He could only correct the child's verbal mistakes in a roundabout way. After all, his identity is there. If he is caught by someone with a heart, and he is called the master by a minor, it may be another troublesome internal struggle.

Hearing this, Tian Xiaoan hesitated for a moment, raised his small face to look at your young master, and softly called out, "Brother He."

He Junhao deepened his smile, and pinched the child's fair and tender face like a reward: "That's right."

Tian Xiaoan blushed embarrassingly, and wanted to get up and get out of the embrace of the noble young master, because he realized that he was sitting on the man's lap so boldly. This is really... too slutty!

He Junhao only thought that the child was embarrassed, so he let the child go without stopping him. Although he was a little regretful, but thinking of the people waiting outside, he could only let out a sigh of relief, then stood up and went to the table to open the food. box.

"So now, can An An eat?"

Tian Xiaoan didn't hesitate anymore this time, and moved the chair obediently over: "Brother He, sit down."

Then he turned around and moved his own chair over.

He Junhao did not object to the child's hospitality. He was a young man of a family who was used to being served since he was a child. He enjoyed and was very happy that the child trusted and admired him so much.

So, the two of them sat at the table and ate a belated dinner quietly and warmly.

He Junhao found that the child didn't like to eat meat very much, so he couldn't help but look at the child's thin body, and said distressedly: "An'an, let's grow more meat in the future, so that we can grow taller. Also, I'll ask someone to call Do you have enough money? Why don’t you buy new clothes?”

The child was wearing a light blue school uniform. Even though it looked clean, it still had a whitish old smell. Although he knew that the child was studying at a school near the orphanage, it was a very old school. A large-scale high-level college that integrates elementary, middle, and high schools. The school uniforms distributed to students are two sets per season throughout the year. You can see the half-worn schoolbags and cheap white sneakers of the children. , He Junhao couldn't help frowning.

"The money is enough, and it's too much. I can't spend that much..." Tian Xiaoan took out a piece of paper and handed it to He Junhao, and then he took out a piece of paper to wipe his mouth, and said calmly: "Brother He doesn't need it." I don’t usually buy anything, I just go to the bookstore to buy some reference materials once in a while.”

He Junhao nodded slightly, but he had another calculation in his heart.

A child understands that it is good to be diligent and frugal, but since he wants to love this child, there is no need to make him feel wronged.

Tian Xiaoan took the lunch box to wash, and soon came back and handed it to He Junhao.

With a smile in his eyes, He Junhao took the lunch box and patted the child on the shoulder, explaining: "I have to leave beforehand, I will come back to see you in a few days. Remember to eat more food, buy whatever you want, I'll ask someone to bring you a few more cartons of milk, and you must insist on drinking a bottle every morning and evening, you know?"

Tian Xiaoan felt warm in his heart, and it felt really good to be cared about: "Well, I know Brother He."

After saying a few more words, He Junhao walked out of the ward.Fang Yuan hurried forward and took the lunch box from He Junhao's hand, but he listened to He Junhao's instructions and asked him to arrange for a bodyguard to stay.

Fang Yuan's eyes flashed subtly, and he hurriedly agreed.

Tian Xiaoan followed He Junhao step by step, and reluctantly sent him out of the hospital gate.

Before getting into the car, He Junhao turned around gracefully, and smiled softly at Tian Xiaoan: "Go back and rest early, remember to call me if you need anything."

Tian Xiaoan raised his hand and touched his pocket. Inside was a small white mobile phone that he had used for a year. Just now He Junhao personally saved a personal number on it.

"Brother He, you have to go to bed early, and when you get to the place, send me a text message to report that you are safe."

This was just a very ordinary sentence, but it was very inconceivable to Fang Yuan and the others.

He Junhao's status is precious and his status is extraordinary. He is the most mysterious and powerful existence in the entire eastern country. Who would dare to have such a big face to make him take the initiative to send a text message to report his safety?

But what was surprising was that He Junhao nodded naturally: "Okay."

Fang Yuan suddenly raised his eyes to look at He Junhao. At this moment, this man, who was unfathomable in his eyes, actually showed a smile that he called doting on a young child...