Chapter Seventy-Seven: No One Can Bully My Son
Su Xiaoran sat down on the chair next to him, looked at his tired face, chapped lips, and sighed.
"President, it's normal for a sick person to lose his temper! I can pretend I didn't see it, I didn't hear it! β
"You're very long-winded!" His gaze was sharp enough to shoot her.
Su Xiaoran greeted him proudly: "Women are very verbose!" Isn't it good to be verbose? β
Next, after a night of speech, Xu Chenyao took more than half of the drip, maybe he was too tired recently, and he actually fell asleep.
The single ward was quiet for a while, Su Xiaoran looked at Xu Chenyao, who was lying on the bed with a pale face, glared angrily, and covered the quilt for him.
His facial features were unusually handsome, he was still handsome, and he was full of mature charm, his face was well-defined, and his eyelashes were long, covering his eyelids, leaving a shadow.
The deep bridge of the nose is straight, and the thin lips are pursed, which also seems to indicate his ruthlessness and thinness, and those closed starry eyes, once opened, must be so soul-grabbing. The nose is very straight.
The chin is thin, the lips are full, even the skin is smooth, and the chin is a blue stubble, full of masculine charm.
Even a girl like Su Xiaoran, who is not a nymphomaniac, will be a little attracted.
It's a pity that his domineering is unacceptable to Su Xiaoran.
Xu Chenyao slept very peacefully, and when he slept in the afternoon, when he opened his eyes, he had already pulled out the drip, and he didn't know when the drip was finished!
"Are you awake?"
Su Xiaoran stood up, and suddenly a pair of hands as white as soft wattles touched his forehead.
Xu Chenyao was stunned for a moment and looked at Su Xiaoran.
"It's not hot!" Su Xiaoran sighed softly, happy for Xu Chenyao's fever.
Her little hands were very warm, and when she stroked his forehead, his heart trembled, and he stared at her with deep eyes: "You haven't left?" Is it here overnight? β
Su Xiaoran nodded: "Yes!" The nurse said, as long as the fever is gone, you can go back, and I will ask you for a thermometer! β
After speaking, I went to the nurse's office to ask for a thermometer, and after measuring it, I no longer burned, and I had to sigh at the efficacy of the antibiotic: "You can go back, just get some medicine!" β
Xu Chenyao lifted the quilt and got out of bed, stumbling and almost falling.
"Yikes!" Su Xiaoran immediately helped him, "Be careful!" β
"You lie down for a while, I'll go get you medicine!"
"Let's do it together!" He narrowed his eyes slightly, and his commanding tone was still the same, even if he was so sick, he was still so domineering.
"Okay!"
Su Xiaoran felt that he must have owed him in his previous life, so he ordered him to do so.
Finally, he was discharged from the hospital and took medicine, but Xu Chenyao's body was very weak, and he seemed to be very sleepy after taking cold medicine, and he couldn't drive.
"President, I'll take a taxi to take you back to your house!"
"Don't go home!" He said coldly.
"Huh? Why? Su Xiaoran was puzzled.
"That old man in my house will be worried!" He said again.
My heart tightened, and I glanced at him suspiciously, it turned out that he was very careful, and he knew that his father would be worried?
"And where am I going to take you? Your own mansion? β
"Good!" Xu Chenyao nodded, let's go there first.
Although his fever subsided, the fatigue of the night made him confused, and he still needed to sleep again.
Just got into the taxi and arrived at Xu Chenyao's private mansion, Xu Chenyao touched his pocket and suddenly said, "The key is in the car!" β
"Is that to say you can't get in?"
"Go to your house!" He ordered that if he came back with the key, he would die of depression.
"Huh?"
"Less verbose!" Xu Chenyao ordered.
"But why are you going to ...... me?"
Seeing his pale face, she didn't finish the rest of the words, okay, for the sake of him having no one to take care of, she reluctantly took care of him once, counting it as a thank you for helping her get her phone back last time, and I hope I don't owe him anything in the future.
The first time he entered Su Xiaoran's house, he looked around the small living room, and Xu Chenyao walked directly towards the bedroom.
Su Xiaoran was stunned: "Hey, president!" Enter this girl's bedroom as you say! β
But he had entered her bedroom very accurately, and seemed quite satisfied when he saw that her bed was only one meter and two meters wide, which meant that no other man had slept in her bed!
On the small balcony of the bedroom were pots of green plants, bewitching with flowers he couldn't name, which washed away the fatigue of working in the mall.
Xu Chenyao looked around again, and turned around leisurely: "The bedroom is very comfortable, and the home is also very warm!" β
It's really homely, like a real home.
"Thank you." His face was a little tangled, and Su Xiaoran was stunned and thanked him.
I may not know why I said thank you, but a big man went straight into his bedroom, and he had to say thank you.
Xu Chenyao took off his suit and shoes, and climbed directly into her bed: "Don't make noise with me, I want to sleep!" β
Su Xiaoran was speechless, he also regarded himself as the master too much, right?
How to feel like a guest.
Forget it, for the sake of him being a patient, she doesn't care about him.
Su Xiaoran shook her head helplessly, then turned around and walked towards the kitchen, she wanted to eat, Xu Chenyao, who had been hungry for a day, needed to eat even more.
Wait for it to be dark, she has to bring Yangyang back first, then cook, and come to the bedroom again, Xu Chenyao has already fallen asleep, and she is relieved to go out.
When Su Xiaoran brought her son back, she bought millet by the way, bought some fresh vegetables, and as soon as she got home, she went to the bathroom to change her clothes and start cooking.
"Yangyang, did you do something bad? For example, it has something to do with Mommy's original company? Su Xiaoran stuck her head out of the kitchen.
Yang Yang turned his head suddenly, a little weak, and his eyes were dodgy: "Mommy, no!" β
Su Xiaoran was stunned, this answer was so fast.
Sure that this little slippery head had done something bad, he walked out: "Yangyang, look into my eyes!" Don't lie to Mommy! β
Usually at times like this, if Yangyang doesn't look her in the eye, that's lying.
And this time, he got up from the couch with his little head down.
"Mommy ......"
"Mommy doesn't like kids who lie!" Su Xiaoran pretended to be angry and said lightly.
"I was wrong, I was on the network of the bad uncle's company!" If that's what Mommy is referring to.
"Oh my God! Is it really you? Su Xiaoran was stunned.
"How could you? I asked Spruce, and she said she didn't teach you, she just handed you the basics."
"Aunt Spruce taught me!"
Only then did Yang Yang raise his face: "Last time, last time Aunt Spruce was on the internal network of the Federal Police Department, I watched it!" I've memorized them all. β
"Oh my God! Read it once and remember it? You're scaring Mommy! β
Su Xiaoran was speechless, Spruce's computer master was too nonsense, he was actually fooling around in front of the child.
"And then you learned?"
She knew that Spruce had said that she would be able to read it once, especially those difficult programming, Spruce studied computer science in college, and was the only high-achieving student in their department who was invited by the United States, but Spruce gave up the opportunity to study and work in the United States.
Over the years, Su Xiaoran didn't know what spruce relied on for a living, but she knew that she had a good income.
"yes, just watch it! It's just that I can only imitate Aunt Spruce now. A lot of me, I won't. But when I grow up, I'm definitely better than Aunt Spruce! β
Yangyang also realized that he was wrong: "But bad uncle, he caused Mommy to lose her job, I don't like him anymore!" β
"Son, this is Mommy's business, don't do it again! Apologize to my uncle later, you know? β
Su Xiaoran doesn't want her son to learn right and wrong, then her education is a failure, and no mother wants her child to learn badly.
"Got it!" Yangyang lowered his head, "Then the next time I meet a bad uncle, I apologize to him.!" β
"He's in Mommy's room!"
"Mommy, did that bad uncle you mentioned come to our house?"
"Yes, in our house, he is sick!"
Su Xiaoran put the things in the refrigerator: "Shhh, don't make your uncle sleep, he will leave when he is better." β
"But he fired Mommy, and he made Mommy lose her job! You still take care of him! β
Yang Yang whispered, "Why do we have to take him in?" Does he have no home? β
"He's sick, he's afraid his dad is worried!" Su Xiaoran explained.
"Mommy's affairs, okay? Mommy has a new job! β
"He's an adult, and his dad is still worried, it's so naΓ―ve!" Yang Yang pouted disdainfully.
"Yangyang! Didn't listen to Mommy just now? Su Xiaoran became serious.
"Oh! I know it's wrong, don't be angry, Mommy! Apologize obediently, "Mommy, I'll go see my uncle!" β
"Be quiet!" Su Xiaoran instructed.
"Got it!"
Yangyang came to Su Xiaoran's room and saw Xu Chenyao lying on Mommy's bed asleep, his face a little pale.
He flattened his mouth, walked to the side of the bed carefully, looked at Xu Chenyao very entangledly, looked at it again and again, and muttered quietly.
"Uncle, although I hate you a little, but I'm afraid that Mommy will be angry, I can only pretend not to hate you, I don't want my Mommy to be angry......"
"But uncle, you're so bad, how can you fire my mommy, my mommy is very hard, uncle is a bad person, mommy doesn't let Yangyang hate you, but I still hate you very much......"
Xu Chenyao had already woken up when the door opened, but he chose to close his eyes and heard the conversation between Su Xiaoran and Yangyang.
I suddenly felt that this woman was really silly and cute, well, the word cute was still more suitable for her.
After muttering, he said very entangledly: "For the sake of my uncle's illness, this is God's punishment for you, but God is angry for me." I'll forgive you for your embarrassment! β
I don't know why, Yangyang felt kind when he saw this uncle!
Xu Chenyao suddenly opened his eyes and locked on this little face that looked like Su Xiaoran.
"Yikes! Uncle, are you awake? β
Although Xu Chenyao had just counted Xu Chenyao who had fallen asleep, Yangyang was still very excited to see him wake up at this time.
"You say you hate me?" Xu Chenyao's voice was a little hoarse, and because he had just woken up, he hadn't eaten all day.
"Did you hear that?"
Yangyang was embarrassed to be caught, swallowed his saliva, his eyes widened, his dark and round eyes, with an innocent and innocent expression, and finally he nodded honestly.
"Hmmm! I don't like my uncle anymore! I'm telling the truth! β
Hearing the child's words, Xu Chenyao hooked his lips slightly: "Actually, I don't like you either!" So I interrupted your game. β
Who made him Su Xiaoran's child!
If it weren't for her child, he thought he would still like this child very much, because he was too smart, he always liked smart children, and this child was even a little like him when he was a child!
Yangyang heard Xu Chenyao's words, his eyes darkened, it was the first time that someone said that he didn't like him.
Seeing Yangyang's lost expression at first glance, Xu Chenyao tugged in his heart for no reason, and felt some pain inexplicably.
Yangyang stopped talking, turned around and walked out, bowing his head, very silent.
Xu Chenyao was stunned, this kid was angry? Just because I said I hated him?
In the kitchen, Su Xiaoran boiled the porridge in the pot on a low fire, and saw his son walk out of the bedroom: "Is my uncle awake?" β
Yangyang nodded: "Wake up!" β
"What's wrong?" Su Xiaoran was a little strange about her son's expression.
"Uncle said he didn't like me, the wicked sue first! I don't like him either! β
The voice was about to cry, Yangyang had never been so aggrieved: "Mommy, isn't Yangyang very annoying?" β
After all, it's a child, and when I hear adults say I don't like myself, my young heart is very fragile!
"How do you know he doesn't like you?"
"Uncle said it himself......" Yangyang said in a low voice.
Su Xiaoran was angry, she kindly took him in with a severe cold, but she didn't expect him to hit her son.
Su Xiaoran walked straight into the bedroom and saw that Xu Chenyao had already sat up.
"What did you say to my son?"
There was a bit of a menacing taste, Xu Chenyao couldn't see any expression on his face, and his deep eyes were as usual, making people fall into it and never get up again.
"I'm asking you!" Su Xiaoran asked angrily.
"I don't like him!" Xu Chenyao replied honestly.
"Then don't come to my house, you let me out! This is my home! Su Xiaoran came up and pulled his clothes.
"Anyone who hits my son, no matter how pitiful he is, I will not forgive him!"
"You're a calf-protectant!" Xu Chenyao chuckled.
"What?!" Su Xiaoran was stunned.
"I'm hungry!" Someone stood up. Xu Chenyao hadn't been in such a good mood for a long time.
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