Morning, the Heir

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Chapter 890 Are you afraid that I will seduce a little nurse?

The operation was very successful at the end, the blood has stopped, but the root of the injury, not a moment will be able to cultivate.

From the operating room, he directly pushed him into the ward.

Mrs. Sheng looked at her grandson who was lying on her bed and her face was pale, and her heart was hurting.

I can't wait to pick him up and ask him what he thinks.

Don't grandparents don't want daddy, don't even have a son?

But when he saw that he had gone half a life and his face was grayer than the wall, she couldn't help but feel bad.

Sheng Chen had just returned from a business trip. He got a notice when he got off the plane. He didn’t even return home and went straight to the hospital.

There is a fire in the old lady's heart, and only the fire can be smothered on him: "Look at your son, be as selfish as you, think about yourself, feel happy, and don't think about the next generation! You Visiting the outside home and seeing what your son is now like! Now your son is like you, drinking, trying to drink yourself, and what to do after the reputation."

Sheng Chen had just rushed in, and the gas had not evened up, and he was smashed by the skull.

In the face of two juniors of Lin Xiaohuang and Lin Xiaomi, he couldn’t get through on his face, but the old lady was too old to talk to her.

"Sheng Shu, you send Grandma back, there is me here." Cold and faint faint opening.

Mrs. Sheng was shocked today and hurt her heart. It was obvious that her physical strength could not hold back. She just nodded in the morning: "Well, then I will send her back first."

After they left, Leng Xiaohuang also let Lin Xiaomi go back.

He will give Shengdong a vigil tonight. I have just finished the operation and I don't know if there will be any situation.

Lin Xiaomi knows that he has cleansing and recognizing the bed. If she is not there, he may not sleep for a night, and some are distressed.

"I will stay with you here."

"How, don't worry about me, afraid that I will hook up with a small nurse?"

"Oh, if you have the courage, you will go hooking up. I am here, you can hook it up, and you are not stopping you." Lin Xiaomi snorted and took his back directly toward him, too lazy to look at him.

"Oh, that's so generous, but the little nurse has a good look at my wife."

His salty pig hand reached her shoulder, and Lin Xiaomi glanced coldly and shook his shoulders directly: "Don't touch me!"

"It's this expression. Every time you look at me like this, I feel so much like it. Wife, how do you look so good? Even the temper is so beautiful."

puff--

Lin Xiaomi didn't hold back, laughed out, and the arc that was raised quickly slammed down: "You don't hate it."

Leng Yuhuang held her in her arms and rubbed her back with her big hand: "Okay, go back, the hospital is not a good place, you can't sleep well here, then you don't mean to send it later. Is Jun Lin going to school? If neither of them is there, what should he do tomorrow morning?"

"Well, I will go back first, but you have to promise me to sleep at night."

Lin Xiaomi thinks that he is so clean and unreliable, so that A Yuan brought toiletries and a blanket.

Leng Yuhuang leaned on the doorway and watched his little wife carefully lay the sheets on him. The heart seemed to have a small stove, which was very warm.

Looking at Sheng Dong’s half-dead, it’s really very emotional.

In fact, when he was so drunk and dreamed of death, he also had it.

That was when I thought I lost Lin Xiaomi four years ago.

Therefore, Sheng Dong’s kind of despair and despair, he feels the same.

It is precisely because of the loss of desperation that he experienced, and then re-owned, he is particularly cherished.

There is a terrible example in front of him that warns him and does not cherish the consequences.

Leng Yuhuang’s heart moved, and she hugged her up. She held her beautiful chin with her hands and couldn’t help but kiss her in the corner of her mouth: “Wife, it’s good.”

He said a basket of sweet words every day, like this straightforward without any compliments, but rarely said.

Lin Xiaomi was praised sweet.

"Then I will go back first, and you should rest early."

"Well, come home and call me."

Lin Xiaomi nodded, and Ayuan personally escorted her to leave.

Sitting in the car, Lin Xiaomi leaned back on the back of the chair and stumbled and fell asleep soon.

Now pregnant, it is particularly easy to get tired.

But it is obviously too sleepy to sleep.

Sheng Dong is now like this, she does not know whether to tell Wen Xiaoxiao.

Do not tell, she can't bear it.

Tell, what can you do?

Instead, the troubles of smiling smiles.

On the following day, Lin Xiaomi personally sent Leng Junlin to the kindergarten, and went to the hospital with a good breakfast.

I didn't wait to enter the door and heard the buzz from the ward.

"If you want to die next time, don't look for such a troublesome way. Jumping directly from the upstairs of your apartment is easy, and you don't need to be rescued. The province is still tired of a family and you are scared. Your grandmother is over seventy years old. For the sake of running before you run, you have to be shameless!"

Shengdong has already woken up, and Sheng Chen just looked at his half-dead and inactive, and angry and annoyed.

Shengdong was lying on the bed, the whole portrait was hollowed out, and the anesthetic used to hurt the wound.

After listening to Sheng Chengang’s words, he said: “You can rest assured that I am dead, and I will not take your corpse.”

Just morning, I was so angry that I couldn’t wait to kill this kid, or the old lady’s death stopped: “What are you doing, if you dare to take a look at me today!”

Yesterday, I still want to kill him. After one night, after the anger disappeared, only the heartache was left.

Sheng Chen was just angry: "Mom! You still protect him. Do you listen to this stupid boy saying something?"

"Just for a woman to toss himself into this virtue, he will always be this unpromising look. If he encounters problems, he will only drink the wine. He will drink and die, and the province will give me a shame."

Mrs. Sheng pushed him away: "It’s all your fault. You don’t see your son on weekdays. When something goes wrong, you shout and shout. Are you like Dad? You don’t want to stay here. You just roll with me, there is a cold boy to help, you give me a roll!"

Sheng Chen just had no bottom line protection for his mother. He was very annoyed and turned and walked away.

Sheng Chen had just left, and the old lady was holding Shengdong Road: "How can I raise you like a white-eyed wolf! You are really spoiled by me, anyway, I am not far from death, you will continue to anger me, put I am mad, and I will save my endless life."

"Hey, Grandma, don't you cry, if you see it by Grandpa, he won't peel my skin, I'm fine, go back to rest."

"I don't go anywhere, just look at you here, I see you dare to come!"