The dining table is so long?

The distance between him and Ling Xuxu was at least three meters.

Apple's face was helping Ling to pick up the vegetables, and suddenly felt Sikong's low face, and his heart jumped.

Ling Xuxu finished her dinner, and she looked at Sikong Delirium opposite.

"Where do I live?"

When she came here, she was sent to his room.

"Stay in my room."

Sikong replied as he walked towards Ling Xuxu.

Seeing this, Ling Xu stood up and went upstairs with Sikong Delirium.

Entering the room, Ling Xuxu suddenly reached out and covered his stomach, and wrinkled.

"What's wrong?"

Sikong Yu stretched out his hand to support her and asked in a cold voice.

"My stomach hurts."

Ling Xu's pale little face was wrinkled, and looking at Sikong Delirium's eyes, there was also a layer of water vapor.

Sikong picked her up, put her on the big bed, and immediately called the family doctor to come over.

Soon, the housekeeper came with a family doctor and a psychologist.

When they arrived at the door, the three of them looked at the closed door.

It was the butler who stepped forward and knocked.

Normally, no one is allowed to enter the husband's room, and in the past, even if the husband was sick, he would still be treated in the study.

There was probably some sudden situation today, and I asked my husband to call the doctor in the room.

"Come in, y'all."

The voice of the delusion came from the hidden horn on the door.

The butler pushed open the door and led the two doctors inside.

But as soon as he entered, the housekeeper looked at Sikong Delirium standing there, and his mental state was very good in all aspects.

It doesn't seem like a problem.

So, the butler's gaze fell on Ling Xuxu on the side.

Ling Xuxu's little face was already tangled.

"This way."

Seeing that the three of them had been looking at him, Sikong pointed his finger at Ling Xuxu.

"Her stomach hurts."

When the family doctor saw it, he hurriedly walked over.

As soon as he reached out and was about to touch Ling Xuxu's stomach, he felt a chill all over his body.

His hand stopped halfway.

"Miss Ling, may I ask where it hurts."

Under the boss's fierce eyes, you can't touch it.

So, the family doctor withdrew his hand again and switched to questioning.

"Here."

Ling Xuxu stretched out his finger and pointed.

The family doctor took a look at it and asked, "Did Miss Ling just eat a little too much?" ”

With so many people here, Ling Xuxu's face was a little red.

Family doctor; “……”

"What the hell is wrong with her?"

Sikong Delirium was a little displeased and asked in a cold voice.

"Miss Ling has eaten too much, and someone will send stomach and digestion tablets, Miss Ling is rubbing her stomach clockwise, if she is still a little uncomfortable, go down for a walk to help digestion."

After the family doctor finished speaking, he actually felt very strange in his heart, in Sikong's house, he would still eat like this.

This Miss Ling, what did she look like when she was hungry before?

"Hmm."

Sikong replied in vain, and swept around with cold eyes.

The three of them immediately understood and hurriedly went out.

The three of them stood outside the door, you look at me, I look at you.

"Sir, that's a good thing! Dr. Luo. ”

The housekeeper asked the psychiatrist on the side.

"Of course it's a good thing, how unkind Mr. used to be! Let's just say that this room, which one of us has ever been in? ”

Luo Jing said coldly.

"It scared me so much that I thought my husband was hurt again. But I didn't expect that Miss Ling had eaten too much. ”

Family doctor Meng Tianhao couldn't help but shake his head.

"That's great!" The housekeeper was very excited, "In this way, will my husband's illness be cured?" ”