That night, Qiao Qiao worked overtime in the company.

Sister Fang said that An An suddenly had a fever of 40 degrees, and she was so frightened that she quickly ran to the hospital.

Stop the car.

From the parking lot to the infusion hall, she ran over in one go.

Running a little out of breath.

When I saw Xiao An'an, who was more than two months old, was carefully held in His arms by He Qidong and infused with liquid, my heart was about to break.

So big and small.

The hand is so small.

The blood vessels are also so thin.

When the infusion needle is inserted, it must be very painful.

When I walked over, I saw that although Xiao Anan was asleep, her eyelashes were wet.

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I must have cried when I pricked the needle.

She hurriedly squatted in front of Xiao An'an.

He Qidong made a 'shhh' gesture, "Just fell asleep, be quiet." ”

She stretched out her hand to Xiao An'an and lowered her voice, "I'll hug it." ”

"I haven't fallen asleep yet, and I will definitely wake up again if I change hands. I'll hold it. He Qidong also lowered his voice.

Fortunately, He Qidong is here.

Otherwise, Sister Fang wouldn't be able to do it alone.

He Qidong's posture of holding the baby is very skillful, and his arms are like boats around Xiao An'an, full of security.

No wonder the little cute baby with the infusion was able to fall asleep in his arms.

At this time, Sister Fang brought a small warm water bag.

He Qidong took it and put it under the little hand of Xiaomengwa's infusion.

He said, "The bits that are infused are cold, and I am afraid that An An will be cold, so I use this to warm her up." ”

"Adong, you are so careful." Qiao Qiao was grateful from the bottom of her heart, "Thank you." ”

He Qidong: "It's too much to say thank you to me. ”

"What did the doctor say, why did An An suddenly have a fever?" Qiao Qiao asked about the situation of the little cute baby.

He Qidong frowned and said:

"I didn't want An An to have an infusion, after all, the infusion is antibiotics, which is not good for the child's health."

"But An An had a fever of 40 degrees, and if I didn't give an infusion, I was afraid of causing pneumonia, and I was even more afraid of burning my brain, so I made my own decision and asked the doctor to prescribe an infusion needle."

"Don't worry, this pediatric expert was arranged by Shang Lu to the director of the hospital, and it is very reliable."

"However, due to the recent climate change, there are too many children getting sick, and the pediatric department is full, and there are no beds for the time being, so we can only squeeze in the infusion hall.

Qiao Qiao choked her breath, "You told Shang Lu?" ”

He Qidong snorted and said:

"You know, I'm just a person who writes software and programs, and my connections are not as extensive as Shang Lu."

"Shang Lu is An An's father, and An An should tell him when he is sick. He should be on his way over. ”

Let Shang Lu participate in the growth of An An, Qiao Qiao is willing.

Although she also said the same thing to Shang Lu, Shang Lu was going to rush over in a while, which made her a little uneasy.

He Qidong took in the subtle changes in her eyes.

But he didn't say anything.

After chasing her for so long, he never wanted to put any pressure on her.

It's because he knows her state of mind.

Qiao Qiao nodded seemingly simply, "Okay, he'll come." ”

Shang Lu was on the way here, and something went wrong.

Because he was driving fast, his car bumped into a drunk driver.

People are fine, but time is delayed.

At this time, it was already past one o'clock in the night.

Sister Fang was called back by Qiao Qiao to rest, after all, she still has to take care of the child tomorrow.

Leaving her and He Qidong behind, they took care of An An in the hospital together.

Sitting on the chair in the infusion hall, Qiao Qiao was a little tired.

Unconsciously squinted his eyes and took a nap.

His head sank, and he leaned on the shoulder of He Qidong next to him impartially.

Afraid that her head would fall, He Qidong carefully pulled out a hand from Xiaomengwa's body and stroked her head to make her more stable.

Then he looked sideways, holding the little cute baby with the infusion, and looked at her.

The year she left her, she was only twenty years old.

is still a youthful little girl.

There are not so many vicissitudes on the face.

Now thirty years old, she is still beautiful, but her temperament and eyes seem to have gone through a lot of wind, rain, snow and frost, and she is no longer so youthful.

He Qidong is also a person who has walked through the ghost gate.

Qiao Qiao leaned on his shoulder, this moment of warmth, he cherished it more than ordinary people.

He knew that this moment was precious.

He looked at Qiao Qiao, his eyes full of tenderness.

I really want time to stop at this moment, and never go again.

Distance.

A pair of cold eyes, looking.

When he saw Qiao Qiao's head naturally leaning on He Qidong's shoulder, Shang Lu's entire majestic and upright figure collapsed.

His eyes turned from bright to dark, and he was frustrated in pain.

He walked over.

Raise your lips, "......"

"Shh He Qidong made a silent gesture, lowered his voice and said, "Both of them are asleep. Be quiet. ”

Shang Lu nestled a fire in his belly.

Of course, he knew that both mother and daughter were asleep.

One is his former wife and the other is his biological daughter.

But both of them were taken care of by another man, one leaning on He Qidong's shoulder, and the other in He Qidong's arms.

He turned into a lemon tree in his place.

The pestle is there, sour, sour.

But he listened to He Qidong's words very much, lowered his voice, and asked about An An's situation.

He Qidong whispered the situation.

Knowing that An An was fine, Shang Lu breathed a sigh of relief.

But seeing his wife leaning her whole head on He Qidong's shoulder affectionately, no matter how you look at it, it's not a taste.

Oh!

He forgot.

It's not his wife anymore.

But it's still how to look at it, how to nest fire.

A belly of fire.

He looked at He Qidong and asked in a low voice, "Are you with Qiao Qiao?" ”

"Have you asked Qiao Qiao?" He Qidong asked rhetorically, "What did she tell you?" ”

Qiao Qiao asked him not to ask about her love life.

Qiao Qiao's attitude towards him, how could Shang Lu have the face to say it?

He fell silent.

This topic is put to an end.

In fact, Qiao Qiao had already woken up half a minute ago.

Hearing Shang Lu's voice, she pretended to continue sleeping.

It's very uncomfortable.

The child who happened to have an infusion behind him cried loudly.

She took the opportunity to open her eyes.

"What time is it, and when did you come over?" She looked at Shang Lu.

His own woman and daughter were taken care of by He Qidong, and Shang Lu felt like an outsider.

When he spoke, he was also a little polite, "It's more than two o'clock in the middle of the night, and after An An finished the infusion in a while, I will send you back." ”

Qiao Qiao said detachedly, "No need, Ah Dong lives upstairs from me now, I'll just go back with him." ”

Between words, she always kept a distance from Shang Lu.

This sense of distance is a sharp blade.

Piercing Shang Lu's heart.

He Qidong is a very interesting person.

At this time, he was sandwiched between them, not very well.

He carefully handed An An into Qiao Qiao's arms, "I'm almost done, I'll call the nurse." ”

Get up and walk away.

Let these two talk alone.

Shang Lu looked at her and insisted, "I'll send your mother and daughter back in a while." ”

Qiao Qiao was still detached, "I really don't need to, waking you up in the middle of the night and asking you to help with the relationship with the hospital is enough to trouble you." ”

"......" Shang Lu, who was on fire in his heart, finally broke out, "Qiao Qiao, can you not treat me as an outsider, don't talk to me in such a polite tone?" ”

Qiao Qiao paused.

Suddenly there was a desolation in my heart.

She smiled bitterly: "Mr. Shang, then what tone should I use to talk to you?" ”