My Boss Husband, Please Let Me Go!

Tangtang's panic and vomiting made Qin Sangyu instantly feel that something was wrong.

She looked at Tangtang with some worry, and then asked softly: ‘Is something wrong? Tell me...me! ’

Qin Sangyu hesitated slightly when he was called. He didn't tell his mother, but said me, because she felt that she would change her name as soon as she met. She was afraid Tangtang could not bear it for a while.

But in fact, Tangtang doesn’t have the feeling of being incapable of getting used to it. Mom has practiced this word in his mouth thousands of times, so even if Qin Sangyu noticed, he didn’t follow it, but pulled it on his own. Qin Sangyu corrected her hand and said, "It's not me, it's mother!"

Qin Sangyu's face showed a moment of sluggishness, but this sluggishness disappeared in an instant.

She reached out and held Tangtang's little paw, and then gently rubbed it, "Okay, it's mother!"

"Hmm!"

Tangtang nodded contentedly, and then vigorously pulled Qin Sangyu towards the study.

The door opened and the light immediately lit up.

Qin Sangyu was pulled by Tangtang and sat down on the sofa.

"Go ahead, what are you going to tell me?"

Tangtang scratched his head and seemed embarrassed to speak. Qin Sangyu handed the milk over when he saw it, and then said, "Or you can drink this first, you might know what to say after drinking it!"

"Okay!"

Tangtang nodded obediently, then hugged the cup and poured it down.

"Mommy, I'm finished!"

"Hmm! Do you know how to tell me now?"

"I know, that's... just a little afraid of Mommy being angry!"

"Huh?" Qin Sangyu frowned, then said: "Why do you think Mommy is angry?"

"Because it involves personal privacy?" Tangtang said solemnly on the floor, and then said: "I heard such a sentence very early on, no matter who it is, respect the privacy of the other party and not explore too much!"

Qin Sangyu was a little dazed. He looked at Tangtang, only to think that this little guy looked very serious as Lu Liangcheng.

She took a breath, then gathered her thoughts.

"Um, Mom... Mommy thinks Tangtang is right, but you can talk about privacy between you and Mommy. As long as you want to know, Mommy thinks you can tell, Mommy will tell you!"

When Tangtang heard this, he closed his mouth and smiled happily. He leaped to Qin Sangyu’s lap and shook his head and said seriously: “In fact, this is not a particularly private matter. I'm afraid that Mommy will think about it, that's why this is the case!"

"Well, can you tell Mommy what it is now?"

"That's it!" Tangtang said word by word: "I have a doctor here!"

"Doctors?"

Qin Sangyu's first reaction was whether Tangtang was uncomfortable, so he immediately reached out and turned the little guy around.

"What's the matter with you? Tell Mommy, is it uncomfortable?"

"Nah!"

Tangtang blushed and immediately reached out and shook it.

"I don't feel sick anymore, I'm fine, don't worry, Mommy, the doctor I asked is not here to see me!"

"What's that?" Sang Yu frowned, and suddenly asked, "Could it be that your father is sick?"

"No, Mommy, the doctor I called today is a brain specialist!"

"Brain?"

Please Sang Yu paused and reacted immediately. </P>