"How bad is it?"

"The dose of nitroglycerin must be reduced, otherwise your heart will not be able to handle it. In the future it must be reduced to once a month, if you are given an infusion at the current dose.... You won't last long. ”

"When will the bullets be removed?"

"You can't take it until the flesh of your heart grows."

Mozu Beitan frowned, waved his hand to signal him to go out, Wen Ming looked at the man on the bed with the medicine box, his face sank, and he retreated.

The next morning, after washing up, Asa Zike put on the clothes that the maid had already prepared, and the off-white skirt was more ladylike and a little sweeter on her body.

Asa Zi Ke pulled the extremely gentlemanly ink bun to the restaurant and sat down next to the man.

"Your Excellency, good morning." The little one greeted politely.

"Call Daddy." Asa Zike reminded.

"Good morning, Dad!"

The man's thin lips indifferently spit out a word: "Morning." ”

Asa Zike glanced at the man carefully, the powerful aura made her a little breathless, and she lowered her eyes to eat breakfast, still worried about his body in her heart.

Mozu Beitan took a sip of coffee, and his dark eyes glanced at the woman beside him intentionally or unintentionally, only to see her long and dense eyelashes fluttering, which made his heart throb.

The man withdrew his gaze, wiped his mouth elegantly and calmly, got up and walked towards the door, followed by a group of followers.

Asa Zike exhaled slightly, and after the meal, a limited-edition luxury car had been waiting at the door for a long time, and Asa Zike took the little guy to get into the car and slowly drove out of the presidential palace.

The woman looked at the crowd outside the window by the window, suddenly realized something, stretched out her head and said to the driver: "Master, you seem to be on the wrong path, and the kindergarten is in the opposite direction." ”

"Miss, this path is right, there is no mistake."

"But ....."

Without waiting for the woman to finish speaking, Mo Baozi leisurely stretched his waist and said first: "Dad changed a school for me." ”

"Huh?"

Just thinking about it, the luxury car stopped, Qianzike got out of the car and hugged the little guy down, looked up, and couldn't help but be stunned: The school that rich people go to is really different, this style, leverage!

Mo Baozi tidied up his clothes, carried a small schoolbag, and hooked his index finger at the woman who was still in a daze.

Asa Zike stretched out his face, "Po~" only heard a crisp chirp, and the woman's cheeks were stuck with the little guy's saliva.

The woman also kissed Baozi's little face and smiled: "Go ahead." ”

Back in the car, the driver said respectfully: "Miss, where are you going?" ”

"Please send me to the bus stop near the presidential palace, thank you."

The car started slowly, and Asa Zike turned his head to look at the small figure at the entrance of the kindergarten, and couldn't help but be curious: "What kind of school is this?" ”

"Yasas Noble School, the children of government officials who go to school here, and the tuition fee is very expensive, but everyone who goes to school here is a top student, laying a good foundation for inheriting the family industry."

"Oh." Asa Zike responded meaningfully, and sure enough, Baozi followed his father and could enjoy a good education.

Rushing to the clothing store, Asako Ke changed his clothes and came to the counter, ready to start a new day's work.

At this time, Gu Chuan came out of the office, handed a cup of milk tea to the woman as usual, and asked, "Were you not at home last night?" ”

"Well..... What's wrong? ”

"Oh, it's nothing, I went to your house in the morning to pick you up for work, but I knocked on the door and no one answered."

Asa Zike smiled awkwardly: "Oh, I was in my ..... last night Relatives stayed overnight. ”

"I see, let's eat together at noon?"

"No, no, I have something to do at noon."

Gu Chuan just wanted to say something, but saw a long line of luxury cars stop at the door, and Qianzike turned his head to look, only to see a tall man striding into the store surrounded by a man in black.

Gu Chuan glanced at the woman's slightly frowning brows, thinking that she was nervous, his big palm fell on the back of her hand, and he said gently: "It's okay, don't be afraid." ”