My playwright omega pretended to cry again

Because of Xia Yihuan's recent behavior of sneaking away when he had nothing to do, Cotton Candy lost a lot of weight, so Du Lingxiang directly arranged for someone to watch him all day.

"Mom, you have pity on me, can't I let it out occasionally?" Xia Yihuan was really wronged to death.

"Then why don't you take pity on our little marshmallow? The marshmallow should be soft and fleshy, how thin does he look?" Du Lingxiang was unmoved.

Xia Yihuan started crying as soon as she sat down on the ground, where did that kid lose weight?Only mom thinks he's lost weight, okay?Holding him recently, I can't hold him for long without sitting.

Yu Shixing often came to tease Marshmallow in the beginning, but after seeing Xia Yihuan's tragic situation too much, he began to panic. Lin Han was worried that if this went on like this, he might be depressed that day and go directly to the hospital to take the child away. I came to find Xia Yihuan.

Isolated and helpless, that is Xia Yihuan now.

That night when Xia Yichen came home, a child was stuffed in his arms.

"Brother, can you take care of it?"

At this moment, Xia Yihuan felt that the reason why this kid suffered so much in his stomach might be because God knew that if he was born smoothly, he would throw it away without hesitation.

Xia Yichen shook his head helplessly, the nanny hired by the family was very experienced, and even she said that it was normal for this child to be able to make Xia Yihuan like this before she made such a fuss.

"I can lead the meeting for you, but when he cries, you still won't be able to run away." Xia Yichen smiled wryly, this is not cotton candy, Kudingcha is almost the same.

"Brother, it's good to save 10 minutes."

Xia Yihuan discovered it before, probably because of the alpha, as long as Xia Yichen or Xia Bolang is around, the baby will be a little more peaceful.

Although it won't be too long to be quiet, it's already much better.

"Brother, I think I might have gray hair." Xia Yihuan wronged Baba's hand.

Xia Yichen held the baby with one hand, touched the top of Xia Yihuan's head with one hand and rubbed it: "No way, Xiaohuan is born beautiful, so she must grow old slowly."

Xia Yihuan pouted, but was not comforted at all.

It's just that Xia Yihuan didn't know, everyone knew that Zong Qumo had woken up.Xia Yichen originally thought that there was no need to hide this matter, but he understood the self-esteem of an alpha, and taking care of children was something Xia Yihuan had to do in the first place, and there was no point in avoiding it.

The Xia family was flying around, and Zong Qumo was not having a good time when he woke up.

Although when he was stabbed in the gland, he knew that he might be crippled, but at that time all he wanted was to keep Xia Yihuan, what is the gland?

Now that I woke up and was able to survive, this matter began to become a little unacceptable.

"Actually, the gland was not stabbed deeply, but it was not dealt with immediately at that time, and the pheromone was released for so long. Now the state of the gland is not easy to say," the doctor said.

"Can it be recovered?" Zong Changyou asked.

"There may be two situations of the gland. One is that it has caused damage, but it has not completely lost its function, and it may be able to recover later.

part of the function.Another is that it was dormant because it was overused at the time, which is not easy to say. "

"Sleep? Why not wake up?" Zong Qumo felt that the situation should be better.

"Dormant glands can't be woken up easily. Excessive stimulation may wake up, which may be counterproductive." The doctor shook his head.

Zong Qumo saw that Zong Chang looked sad, and patted him on the shoulder: "It's nothing, I don't need to rely on pheromones to convince people now, do I?"

"You brat, I don't know. Do you care about convincing people? Isn't Xiao Huan the only thing you care about?" Zong Changyou shook his head.

Thinking of Xia Yihuan, Zong Qumo's eyes darkened, although he hoped that he would not come to see himself now, but without his nagging these days, he really missed him.

Moreover, when a person wakes up, his thoughts are out of control. When he is unconscious, he is always in his dream. How could he not want to when he wakes up?

But even if he came to see him now, Zong Qumo didn't know how to face him, an alpha without glands was not even as good as a beta for an omega.

But asking Xia Yihuan to cut off the gland, even without considering the damage to the body, Zong Qumo couldn't accept it.That was the proof that he belonged to himself, so his glands must find a way to get better.

After lying on the bed for so long, his arms and legs were injured, and after lying down for so long, even his normal movements were somewhat hindered, so Zong Qumo has been doing rehabilitation recently, and he hopes to see Xia Yihuan again next time Yes, you are already healthy.

Rehabilitation was boring and monotonous. Butler Zhao accompanied Zong Qumo to do rehabilitation every day, and his heart ached. Seeing him trying to restore his original appearance, he scolded Qu Bo thoroughly in his heart.

But this matter, Zong Qumo can only rely on himself, the most they can do is to accompany, although this kind of matter, it is best if Xia Yihuan can accompany.

But how could the young master want to let Young Master Xia see such a distressed look?

Xia Yihuan dared to jump out of the window on the second floor, which was unexpected to Du Lingxiang, but seeing his figure with no head, she couldn't bear to chase him.

Cotton candy is really too noisy, even I can't bear it recently, let alone Xia Yihuan who has never suffered.

Although it was a piece of meat that fell from his body, but this piece of meat has become like this, it is estimated that people want to stuff it back again.

Seeing Xia Yihuan push open the door of the ward, Butler Zhao was slightly stunned, "Young Master Xia, why are you here?"

"I'll just come and take a look." Xia Yihuan rolled his eyes, talking nonsense.

Housekeeper Zhao looked at Zong Qumo, who had just taken a shower and was resting on the hospital bed, and nodded: "Then I'll go out and watch."

Xia Yihuan suddenly grabbed Steward Zhao: "Well, are the wounds on his body healed?"

Housekeeper Zhao thought that Xia Yihuan was concerned about Zong Qumo: "Yes, there is no serious problem, and there is no problem in recovering."

Xia Yihuan nodded, let go of her hand, and smiled innocently.

When Housekeeper Zhao went out, Xia Yihuan licked her lower lip, and pulled up the curtains around the bed, so that she couldn't see the inside even when the door was opened.

After doing all this, Xia Yihuan took off her shoes, jumped onto the bed, straddled Zong Qumo's waist, and began to hit him.

Zong Qumo woke up when Xia Yihuan pushed the door and came in. Hearing his little movements, he thought that this person was going to do something, but before he could figure it out, he almost sat on his ass to death.

"That son of yours is like a pig, like a pig, do you understand?" He punched and punched, and the resentment in his heart can be imagined.

"Zong Qumo, he must follow you. My chest was bitten. I'm in pain." Speaking of this, Xia Yihuan carefully opened his collar and took a look.

Xia Yihuan was really angry, at first she felt sorry for this person who didn't wake up, but now she felt that this person was just hiding away, otherwise she would be so happy if she threw the cotton candy to him.

Xia Yihuan was about to continue hammering, when suddenly he felt his wrist was being held, and then flipped over, and he was crushed under the body.

"Where do you think it hurts?" Zong Qumo asked with dark eyes.

"Zong, Zong Qumo?" Xia Yihuan froze for the moment, obviously not knowing what happened.

Zong Qumo saw that this man was still in a daze, so he tore off his shirt with his hands.

"Get out, you bastard, what are you doing?" Xia Yihuan was still savoring what happened, when she was enraged by the scene in front of her, the father and son were no joke.

Looking down at the slightly raised chest due to the milk, Zong Qumo swallowed subconsciously.

When Xia Yihuan heard this voice, her hair almost stood on end.

"Don't you dare, Zong Qumo, be a human being." With his hands pressed to his sides, Xia Yi joyfully raised his foot to kick Zong Qumo's face getting closer and closer to him, but Zong Qumo found an opportunity to get stuck. between the legs.

Suddenly hearing two coughs from outside, Xia Yihuan finally remembered that this was a hospital, quickly lowered her voice, and said softly, "Get up, get off me."

"The color is much darker." Zongqu Mo was furious. How many times has he been sucked to make it like this?

"Shut up." Xia Yihuan's face turned red immediately. Although it was a little awkward to feed the child in the early days, it was not that shy feeling. Now that Zong Qumo said it, it seemed that she couldn't look directly at this matter.

"No more feeds." Zong Qumo said while pressing down on the person.

"That's my son, it's none of your business how I feed him? Let me go." Xia Yihuan knew that Zong Qumo's state was like this, and he definitely couldn't just wake up, this bastard actually kept it from him.

"That's not okay, you don't need to feed it directly. I'll buy you a milking machine and feed it with a bottle."

"Marshmallow likes me, you care so much." Xia Yihuan snorted twice.

Zong Qumo's face froze slightly: "Cotton candy?"

"En." Xia Yihuan nodded seriously.

Zong Qumo licked his lower lip, thinking that this issue can be discussed later, and what needs to be discussed now is something else.

"Release, don't suck, you bastard, this is the baby's." Xia Yihuan twisted her body vigorously, but she still heard the sound of Zong Qumo swallowing milk, and her whole body flushed.

"Asshole." Xia Yihuan, who was suddenly aggrieved, pursed her lips, and twitched aggrievedly.

"It hurts?" Zong Qumo raised his head and licked the milk from his lips into his mouth.

"Baby's."

"I know, it belongs to my baby, and I'm in the middle of it."

Xia Yihuan rolled her eyes, she is not your baby, and this baby is your son, please wake up!

"When did you wake up?" Xia Yihuan felt that the topic should be changed now, otherwise this person might not let her go so easily.

"I hear you and me complaining of chest pain every day, and I wake up in a hurry." Zong Qumo looked down at Xia Yihuan and said.

Can't get around the topic of your own breasts today?Xia Yihuan struggled a few times, seeing Zong Qumo just didn't let go, with a flick of his mouth, tears fell down.

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