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In the next few days, Yan Muye did not go to the company or go out. Instead, he has been guarding Leng Fu Xiao's bedside day and night.

Yan Muye knew that Leng Fu Xiao had a very serious cleanliness habit, so when he was lying in bed, she would use a warm towel every morning and evening to help him wipe his hands and the skin next to the mask.

That silver-white mask had always been worn on Leng Fu Xiao's face, and he had never taken it off. Yan Muye wanted to respect Leng Fu Xiao's decision, so he didn't force anything.

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"When will you wake up?"

"Shall I tell you a fairy tale tonight?"

"Tell the story of the big bad wolf and the little white rabbit?"

"Or tell the story of the three little pigs?"

Yan Muye sighed inexplicably. Why are these stories so naïve? Even if he tells it to Xiao Baozi, Xiao Baozi will only listen to it as a leisure and entertainment thing. Because Xiao Baozi likes the voice of Yan Muye, he prefers the process of his own Xiao Mumu accompanying him.

As long as he has his own little Mumu by his side, the whole person will be very happy.

"Little Mumu, when will the stinky dad wake up?"

"I suddenly want him to wake up now, even if it is even if he wakes up and grabs Xiao Mumu with the baby, I am willing."

"Xiaoli really doesn't want Xiao Mumu to be so unhappy, I hope my little Mumu can be happy every day."

Xiao Baozi stood next to him and finished speaking, grabbed the quilt on the hospital bed with two small hands, and then looked towards the enlarged version of himself.

Yan Muye couldn't help but touch Xiao Baozi's hair, and then kissed him on the cheek: "It should be soon, he knows that we are waiting for him, so he will not let us wait for a long time, do we have to believe in Dad?" ”

The little face of the little bun carved in pink and jade, under the background of the light, the whole is in a cute state. As soon as Yan Muye saw Xiao Baozi's face, the troubles of the day would be gone.

Maybe there will always be this kind of power in the child, this power to purify the heart.

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"Eh, little... Little Mumu... Stinking... Stinky Daddy...... "Xiao Baozi's agate-like eyes widened, and then pointed to the head of the bed.

Yan Muye's eyes looked in the direction pointed by Xiao Baozi's finger, and saw that the person who was originally lying quietly on the hospital bed slowly opened his eyes.

Leng Fu Xiao's whole body was weak, his brows were tightly twisted together, and the color of his lips was pale except pale.

"Water."

The sight in front of Leng Fu Xiao's eyes became clear little by little, and when Yan Muye heard it, a surprise in his whole heart instantly spread to every corner.

"Leng Fu Xiao, are you awake?"

"I... I knew you were going to wake up. ”

"I'll pour you some water later."

Yan Muye hurriedly mixed a glass of warm water, but he didn't dare to give it to Leng Fu Xiao directly, for fear that he wouldn't be able to stand it.

After Leng Fu Xiao took the cup, he spit out the water directly before he could drink it in his mouth.

Yan Muye took the handkerchief next to him in a panic: "It's okay, don't be too anxious, you wait for me for a while, I'll call Luo Jiubai over and let him see your current physical condition." ”

"It's great that you're awake, remember, I'm going to give you a daughter." Yan Muye is not a particularly fragile person, but in the past few days, she has suffered more than any day since she was reborn.