Looking at Jiaojiao, who was crying so sadly, Yan Zhu had no choice but to squat down and reason with her.

"Jiaojiao, Huahua is sick, she's not dead!" While wiping Jiaojiao's tears with a tissue, she coaxed her softly: "Auntie is going to take Huahua to see a doctor soon, don't worry, Huahua will definitely get better!" ”

"Wasn't Flowey scalded?" Jiaojiao blinked, looked at Yan Zhu with a puzzled face, and asked.

"Of course not, it's Flowey who was sick in the first place! Yesterday, my aunt gave Huahua medicine, not to burn Huahua! Yan Zhu said without blushing and without a heartbeat.

Hearing this, Jiaojiao finally stopped crying.

Seeing that Jiaojiao didn't cry anymore, Yan Zhu made persistent efforts and continued to coax: "Jiaojiao, I'm about to send Huahua to see a doctor, do you want to go with my aunt?" ”

When Jiaojiao heard this, she nodded busily.

Yan Zhu hooked his lips and smiled slightly, reached out and touched Jiaojiao's little head, and said softly: "Okay, Jiaojiao, Auntie will go change her clothes first, and you and Aunt Xiu will have breakfast first!" ”

"Hmm!" Jiaojiao nodded obediently and replied.

*

On this day, Yan Zhu deliberately dressed up.

Since Tang Bowen likes pure and beautiful girls, she will lean on this direction of her dress today.

After rummaging through the cloakroom for a long time, I finally picked out a black base suspender skirt and a black sleeveless cardigan vest. I rummaged around the shoe closet again, and finally found a pair of canvas shoes in the most remote corner.

changed his clothes and took a look in the full-length mirror, and found that the effect was not bad, and Yan Zhu was quite satisfied.

She has always taken the high-end queen route, and she doesn't wear ten-centimeter high heels when she goes out, and her clothes, makeup, and accessories will be judged by gossip reporters. Therefore, it has been a long, long time since we took such a people-friendly route.

After changing his clothes, he cut his waist-length hair, and simply put on nude makeup, and then went downstairs.

Downstairs, Aunt Xiu had already helped Jiaojiao change her clothes. Knowing that Yan Zhu was going to take Jiaojiao to the botanical garden, Aunt Xiu changed Jiaojiao into a black tracksuit dress.

Yan Zhu looked at it and felt that Jiaojiao's clothes matched him.

As a result, Aunt Xiu handed over the flower pot, Yan Zhu smiled and said, "Jiaojiao, let's go!" ”

"Hmm!" Jiaojiao nodded and walked to the door first.

*

Kadoorie Botanical Garden is still some distance away from where Yan Zhu lives.

After Yan Zhu placed Jiaojiao in the children's chair in the back seat, he returned to the driver's seat, started the engine and turned the steering wheel to speed towards the road.

Along the way, Jiaojiao had countless questions, and Yan Zhu chatted with her very patiently.

After arriving at the botanical garden, Yan Zhu parked his car in the parking lot.

"Jiaojiao, for a while, my aunt will hold Huahua in her hands, I can't hold hands with you, you have to follow my aunt closely, you know?" When he picked Jiaojiao off the car, Yan Zhu said softly.

"Yes, I know!" After Jiaojiao's feet stepped on the ground, she quickly nodded in response.

"Well, what a good boy!" Yan Zhu smiled with satisfaction.

"Auntie, is it also a doctor who treats Huahua?" One big and one small, after walking into the botanical garden, Jiaojiao, who followed behind Yan Zhu, suddenly asked.

"Hmm...... It should be called a doctor! Yan Zhu couldn't figure out what to call Tang Bowen's people.

"Why can't you call a doctor?" As soon as I heard that it was not a doctor, Jiaojiao's problems became more and more.