Lin Qinghuan didn't eat dinner, and slept until dawn the next day.

When I woke up, my head was groggy and the other side was empty.

Lin Qinghuan looked at the ceiling dizzily for a long time, and breathed a deep sigh of relief.

You are not happy that this wealthy wife should be!

And at this moment, the bedroom door creaked open, Lin Qinghuan propped himself up and looked, Rong Siyuan came in with his small schoolbag.

"Why haven't you gone to school yet?" As she spoke, Lin Qinghuan was about to get up, but when she got up a little, she felt dizzy and uncomfortable.

Rong Siyuan said truthfully: "I told the driver's uncle...... Today you will send me to school. ”

Lin Qinghuan: "Did I say that?" ”

She did want to get up, but she felt like all her strength had been drained, how did she get up, and she really didn't remember what she said to Rong Siyuan.

Rong Siyuan muttered a small mouth, stood beside the bed with an aggrieved face, and did not speak.

Lin Qinghuan leaned over slightly, reached out and touched his cheek: "Why do you have to lie to Mr. Driver." ”

Rong Siyuan hugged his small schoolbag tightly, and his voice was weak: "I want you to send me......"

Lin Qinghuan felt that his current appearance was so funny, and couldn't help but pinch his cheek, and said with a smile: "Then you call Mom." ”

Rong Siyuan's mouth opened, but he stopped at the last moment, looked away, and said a little unhappily: "Young girl, why are you so willing to be a stepmother!" ”

Lin Qinghuan smiled, with a little hoarseness in his voice: "What do you mean by being a stepmother!" The title of stepmother...... There is no legal sense, so now I am your mother. ”

Rong Siyuan glanced at her: "Why are you so fond of strong words?" ”

Lin Qinghuan waved his hand: "I call it good speech!" ”

Rong Siyuan felt that he was also a person who could speak well, so now he was blocked by Lin Qinghuan and couldn't say a word.

And in his heart, he couldn't tell what it was like.

I think it's good, and I think it's ...... Not so good.

Lin Qinghuan seemed to be convinced, gently pinched his little face, and looked at him with a smile: "If you don't call Mom, I won't get up, if I don't get up, I won't send you to school, if you don't go to school today, the teacher will definitely call your father......"

Rong Siyuan hesitated for a while and didn't say anything.

Lin Qinghuan had to give up when he waited: "You kid...... The temper is really strong, and I will suffer in the future......"

Rong Siyuan: "Your temper is not much better than mine." ”

Lin Qinghuan was unhappy: "Why is my temper bad?" I'm good-tempered, soft, how good. ”

Rong Siyuan: "Although Sister-in-law Zhao said that you didn't quarrel, I can see that you just quarreled, otherwise my father wouldn't have driven out in the middle of the night, and his mobile phone was broken." ”

"Huh? Dropped your phone? Lin Qinghuan obviously didn't expect it.

Rong Siyuan nodded: "Anyway, I've never seen my dad like this." ”

Lin Qinghuan was lying on the bed, looking at the ceiling, a little trance.

Thinking that Rong Siyuan is going to school, and he is making trouble, he still has to do serious things after all.

Seeing Rong Siyuan still standing by the bed waiting for her, Lin Qinghuan said, "You go out and wait for me, I'll send you to school when I get up." ”

Rong Siyuan saw her agree, so he went out.

It's just that before he walked to the door, he heard a bang behind him, Rong Siyuan glanced back, and was so frightened that he lost the schoolbag in his hand: "Lin Qinghuan, what's wrong with you?" Sister-in-law Zhao! Sister-in-law Zhao! ”

Lin Qinghuan wanted to get up, but the moment he got up to get out of bed, his eyes were dark, and he didn't know anything.

Rong's Group.

Rong Che has been in the company all night, read the documents all night last night, only slept for a while at three o'clock in the morning, and is now in a meeting in the conference room.

The coffee in his hand was empty, and the people in the conference room saw that his face was gloomy, and the atmosphere was much lower than usual.

And at this moment, in the quiet conference room, which could be heard by dropping a pin, a sudden mobile phone ringtone broke the silence.

With a snap, the pen in Rong Che's hand fell on the table in the conference room, and the entire conference room turned white with fright.

Who is looking for death so much?

Don't know what to turn off before entering the meeting room?

And at this moment, Zhang Weiwei on the side walked to Rong Che's side in fright: "Always ...... President, the phone of the villa. ”

At this time, the people in the conference room were relieved.

The old mansion of the Rong family is an old mansion, and the villa is where Rong Che lives with Lin Qinghuan and Rong Siyuan now, and these people sitting in the conference room all understand.

When you hear the word villa, you know that it is either the little master or Lin Qinghuan.

It doesn't matter who he is, as long as it has nothing to do with them!

Rong Che took the phone from Zhang Weiwei's hand and connected it, and before he could speak, he heard Rong Siyuan's intersecting voice from there: "Come back soon, Lin Qinghuan and she fainted." ”

The people in the conference room had never seen their president in such a hurry, and they immediately ran out of the conference room without having time to say a word.

When Lin Qinghuan woke up again, he was already in the hospital.

Reaching out and touching his forehead, he breathed a deep sigh of relief: "Sure enough, I still have a cold!" ”

Rong Siyuan Road; "It's not a cold, it's a fever, it's almost 42 degrees, what's the matter with you? Do you feel nothing when you're sick? ”

He was full of complaints, but he was still very considerate to cover the quilt for Lin Qinghuan: "My dad went to get the medicine, you wait for a while." ”

"Your dad?" Lin Qinghuan was a little unhappy immediately: "He's back?" ”

"You seem to be upset."

"Am I manifesting myself obviously?" Lin Qinghuan muttered quietly.

Rong Che, that bastard, black, perverted stinky rascal.

Isn't it normal to be upset to see him?

And if it weren't for him, Lin Qinghuan wouldn't have caught a cold.

Yesterday the air conditioning temperature in the car was a little low, and then it ...... Got a cold.

Rong Siyuan stretched out his hand and poked her forehead: "Or my father, your husband, you are still lying on the floor now!" ”

Lin Qinghuan grabbed his strange hand, and then said, "By the way, why didn't you go to school?" Did the teacher call? ”

Rong Siyuan: "I told her that my father's wife was sick and I was going to take care of her at home." ”

"Poof! What kind of strange name are you, can't you tell the teacher that your mother is sick? Stepmom can do it too. ”

Who in the imperial capital doesn't know the little young master of the Rong family, Rong Siyuan, so who in the imperial capital doesn't know now that Rong Che married a stepmother to his son?

Taking care of his dad's wife?

How strange does this sound, okay?

But it doesn't matter.

Children, especially children like Rong Siyuan, although they don't say it, they understand it very well in their hearts.

If it's not a mother, it's not a mother, no matter how good the relationship is, some people can't be replaced.

While speaking, Rong Siyuan moved a small bench and stood up, brought heat-insulating gloves, turned on the microwave oven, and brought out the warm porridge from it.

"Didn't you skip breakfast in the morning? I don't know when you will wake up, so I asked Sister-in-law Zhao to bring it, it's still hot, you must be hungry now, get up and eat a little bit, otherwise it's not good to take medicine on an empty stomach for a while. ”

The infusion cooled down, although the forehead was still a little uncomfortable, but it was much better than in the morning, sat up on the hospital bed, and took the porridge from Rong Siyuan's hand.

"Don't ...... you"

"Scald, hot, hot!"

Lin Qinghuan felt that his paws were about to be scalded.

It was thrown on the small table supported on the hospital bed with a bang, but fortunately, there was not a lot of porridge in the bowl, and it was not spilled.

Rong Siyuan: "I just said one less word and you reached out yourself, didn't you see that I just came out of the microwave?" Reckless, it's hopeless. ”

Lin Qinghuan defended: "I'm really hungry, and besides, don't I feel sorry for you being a child!" What can little ones do? ”

"But you don't even look like a child." Rong Siyuan ruthlessly debunked.

Lin Qinghuan: "......"

Rong Siyuan: "Hmph! Just know you have nothing to say. ”

Lin Qinghuan took a bite of porridge and said: "I don't have nothing to say, this is called eating people with a short mouth." ”

Rong Siyuan glanced at her: "You are really good at reasoning!" ”

Lin Qinghuan smiled: "It makes sense, you don't need to be strong, and you don't need to take it." ”

"Okay, okay, you're the truth, it's all right!"

"That's pretty much it!"

Seeing her complacent face, Rong Siyuan was speechless and helpless.

This woman is so strange, like a child, she has to be coaxed, he always felt that this was a very troublesome character, but he actually felt that it seemed very good to coax Lin Qinghuan so much.

It's weird, it's a feeling.

Since Lin Qinghuan married his father, the saying "very good" has always appeared in his mind many times, Rong Siyuan sometimes can't understand it, and he doesn't know if Lin Qinghuan is a very good person, or if he feels very good when he is with her.

Rong Siyuan shook his head and didn't think much about it.

At this moment, Rong Che opened the door and came in, glanced at Rong Siyuan and said, "Why didn't you go to class?" ”

Rong Siyuan stood beside Lin Qinghuan: "I'm asking for leave." ”

Although it was only a small action, it was still clearly seen by Rong Che.

Rong Che turned around and closed the door, always having the illusion that his son was going to be abducted by someone else, but it didn't matter.

First of all, she had to be able to run.

walked up to Lin Qinghuan and saw that she had drunk most of the bowl of porridge before handing her the medicine: "Take the medicine." ”

The tone was calm, without any twists and turns, Lin Qinghuan wanted to hit someone when she heard it, but people can't get along with themselves, especially now that she is still sick.

Therefore, even if Lin Qinghuan was reluctant, he was very obedient and obedient to take medicine.

In the ward, since Rong Che came in, the temperature in the ward has been significantly lower.

Even Rong Siyuan couldn't help but rub his arms: "It's so cold." ”

Burst!

Lin Qinghuan was drinking medicine, and when he heard this straightforward complaint, he choked himself: "Cough cough cough ......"

Rong Che glanced at her viciously, and Lin Qinghuan immediately stopped gloating, but he still kept complaining in his heart.

It's not a loss to Rong Che's child, the ability to complain is 99+, and the knife is fast, stable, accurate and ruthless!