Reborn into Young Master Huo’s Little Fairy

Ye Qingyu looked at Li Yanchen thoughtfully.

To be honest, he deceived her too badly at the beginning, she really couldn't tell which sentence was true and which sentence was false?

But he can say that it is very rare to learn to respect her.

"How is your situation now?"

Li Yanchen pursed his thin, bloodless lips, "It's okay, I can't die."

Ye Qingyu nodded, "Do you want to call your family?"

"Shuang'er already knows, she is on the way here."

The ward was silent again.

Ye Qingyu didn't know what to say to him, just when the atmosphere was a little embarrassing, Little Shell came over.

She carried an incubator in her hand, "Mummy, I'm here!"

Ye Qingyu saw the little shell and looked behind her again, "Are you here alone?"

"Grandma sent me here, and she asked me to see Lao Li."

Little Shell carried the insulation box into the ward and saw the man lying on the bed. She blinked her **** eyes, "Old Li, you are still alive, great!"

The corners of Li Yanchen's mouth twitched.

Little Shell put the insulation box on the bedside table, she crawled to the bedside, watching her numb movements, Ye Qingyu hurried forward, "Don't press him!"

Li Yanchen shook his head, "It's okay."

After listening to Ye Qingyu's words, Little Shell stood obediently by the hospital bed and looked at Li Yanchen with gauze wrapped around her forehead and a plaster cast on her leg. She moved her little face forward, "Old Li, must it hurt?" I'll blow for you!"

Li Yanchen's heart was about to melt as he watched the little girl muttering her mouth.

He wanted to hold the little girl into his arms, but his arm couldn't exert any strength.

"Baby, it's okay."

Little Shell stroked Li Yanchen's injured forehead, "Didn't you sleep on my bed last night? Why did you run out?"

Li Yanchen, "I'm addicted to smoking, go out and buy a pack of cigarettes."

"Old Li, I didn't mean you. Smoking is bad for your health. Can you smoke less in the future?"

"it is good."

"Old Li is really obedient." Little Shell touched his head like a puppy.

Ye Qingyu's chin was almost astonished, and Li Yanchen was so indifferent and ruthless, he was actually a daughter slave.

He promised whatever the daughter said, without the usual majesty and courage.

"Oh, by the way, grandma praised the bone porridge, she said that eating it is good for your health." Little Shell turned her head to look at Ye Qing and said, "Mommy, you come and feed Lao Li!"

Ye Qing said, "Call the nurse!"

"Call me?" A young and beautiful nurse walked in.

After Li Yanchen finished the bottle, she drew a needle for Li Yanchen and pressed the back of his hand with a cotton swab.

"Mr. Li, are you going to have breakfast?"

Li Yanchen gave a faint hum.

"You can't move your hands yet, shall I feed you?" The little nurse directly ignored the little shell and Ye Qingyu in the ward.

Li Yanchen glanced at Ye Qingyu. Ye Qingyu thought that she hadn't seen this scene, so she looked away.

Li Yanchen said indifferently, "Trouble."

With Li Yanchen's permission, the little nurse was so happy, "No trouble, no trouble."

The little nurse poured out the porridge, and was about to pick up a bowl to feed Li Yanchen, the little shell said milkyly, "Auntie, didn't you see my mommy here? Even if you want to feed Lao Li, it’s me. Mommy!"

Little nurse, "You call me aunt?"

"Otherwise, do you call your sister? You are the same generation as me, but my dad and mummy don't have a daughter as big as you!"

Little nurse, "..."