She only used one foot to bear the force, and that foot was still painful, but she endured it, not wanting Qiao Chen to notice it.

"Is the wedding process over?" Qiao Chen's voice was as gentle and warm as ever.

Su Yue said, "It's just over, and I'm eating now." ”

Without waiting for Qiao Chen to say anything, she wrinkled her nose again and snorted, "Keep you busy." ”

Qiao Chen chuckled lightly over there, with a bit of a smile in his tone, "What about Xiao Qiao?" ”

"She's right next to me." Xu Xu said, "The little girl misses you very much, I asked her to talk to you on the phone." ”

As she spoke, she put her phone to Little Joe's ear and said to her, "Little Joe, Dad wants to talk to you." ”

Hearing that it was his father's call, Xiao Qiao was very happy, snatched the phone with both hands, and turned his back, "Dad." ”

The sound is crisp and childish, sweet, like honey.

If you call him, he must be like eating honey.

Ming Ansheng's footsteps stopped at the door of the hall, hiding behind the door frame, raising his head, his black eyes flowing with continuous bitterness.

It spread through his body, across the tip of his heart.

"I listen to Mommy, Mommy is so drifting."

"I miss my father, I think about it in my belly, I think about it in my neck, I think about it everywhere."

"Well, Little Joe will be obedient and miss Dad."

"Daddy and Mommy sleep together, and Mommy is the bride."

What the hell are you talking about?

Su Yue listened to the chat between the little girl and Qiao Chen, and frowned depressedly.

What dad sleeps with mom? Mommy is a bride?

Why didn't she understand what it meant?

"Wait for Dad, what ......?"

Finally, after the little girl said that she missed her father over and over again, she turned around and reluctantly gave the phone to Su Yue, "Mommy, kiss Dad." ”

"......" looked at Su Yue speechlessly, and reached out to take the phone.

She wasn't going to pay attention to Little Joe's words.

But the little girl's big eyes kept looking at her without blinking, "Mommy, dear Dad." ”

If she doesn't kiss her, she won't give up.

Su Yue was speechless, and said angrily to Qiao Chen on the other side of the phone, "Xiao Qiao asked me to kiss you, what should I do?" ”

Qiao Chen smiled, "Where do you want to kiss?" ”

Su Yue also couldn't help laughing, and pretended to be serious: "Mr. Qiao Chen, please close your eyes, I'm going to kiss you." ”

"Okay." Qiao Chen's voice also became serious.

"Momoda ......"

Su Yue learned the way to kiss Qiao Chen every time Xiao Qiao and Qiao Chen called.

That swooping voice, even over the phone, made his heart crisp.

His nice laughter, through the phone, reached the other side of the Atlantic, reached the ears of his beloved girl, and he said, "Susu, I miss you so much." ”

On the other side of the phone, Su Yue's tone also became gentle, "Come back early." ”

"Hmm." Answered, Qiao Chen hung up the phone.

The light blue hospital gown was worn on his body, loose and saggy, and his handsome face showed a tired color.

He held the mobile phone in both hands, leaned his head back against the head of the bed, and recalled the kiss that Su Yue had just passed to him thousands of miles away.

In the bottom of my heart, it is like silk.

"Joe, you're in a good mood today."

A middle-aged male doctor in a white lab coat approached the ward with a smile, holding a blue medical record folder in his hand, and walked to the hospital bed.

Qiao Chen, who was immersed in sweetness, retracted his thoughts, looked at the doctor who was walking towards him, pursed his lips and smiled slightly, "As you said." ”

Now, the happiest thing for him is to hear the voices of the mother and daughter, and to see their smiling faces.

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