Sweet Wife, be Good!

This made He Ning look very unpleasant.

"Shen Ye is looking for something to do with me?" He Ning, who was in a bad mood, also turned coldly.

This made Xiao Zhan stunned. What happened to Master Ning?

Didn't you still have an admiring face before, why do you change your face now?

"Lele wants to see you. He is sick and refuses to take medicine." Shen Jingyu's tone was taken for granted. It seems that Lele wants to see He Ning, and He Ning must see the same.

But people who are familiar with him will hear that his tone is actually a little soft, even a rare imploring taste.

The more he does this for this child, the less He Ning does not want to bother him: "If he is sick, you should go to a doctor. What's the use of me?"

The little thing in Shen Jingyu's arms moved.

Xiao Zhan discovered that it was not a doll, but a living child!

He Ning's indifferent tone made the little thing feel aggrieved and looked at He Ning with a sullen mouth.

Why is Miss Sister being fierce?

Why would you refuse to see me?

He Ning looked at the little thing's eyes, and her heart suddenly softened.

But she didn't want to eat this set, and said coldly: "Let's go, I'm going to sleep."

Two men, one large and one small, seemed to have a dark cloud above their heads, and it seemed that there would be a downpour in an instant.

He Ning tilted her head and deliberately ignored the loss in Shen Jingyu's eyes.

"Let's go, go to the hospital if you are sick, don't find Master Ning!" Xiao Zhan immediately rushed the guests.

The little thing climbed down from Shen Jingyu's arm and changed to holding the sofa in He Ning's living room, just holding it quietly.

Looking at his expression, if He Ning really ignored him, he seemed to be holding it to the ground like this.

He Ning glanced at the little thing. His face was flushed, his eyes were a little blurred, his spirits were not very good, and he was sad, and he looked really similar to the symptoms of Xiao Baozi's fever before.

"Xiao Zhan, call them a doctor!" He Ning finished speaking, stepping away, and ran upstairs in a hurry.

She covered her head with a quilt. For a while, she saw Shen Jingyu's long and narrow phoenix eyes, and for a while she saw the cute big eyes of that little thing.

Tossing over and over again, He Ning couldn't fall asleep.

She resignedly ran downstairs, Shen Jingyu still standing in the distance in the same posture just now, expressionless, her eyes dark and gloomy.

Only when I saw her, a little starlight appeared.

The little thing is still holding the sofa.

This big and small concentration is really a bit relieved.

He Ning gave Shen Jingyu a fierce look, reached out and picked up the little thing, turned around and kicked upstairs again.

She didn't know if she had done something wrong, or if she owed Shen Jingyu too much before, she actually wanted to help him do this kind of thing.

Putting the little thing on the bed, He Ning took off his clothes without saying a word.

Wearing this furry clothes in summer, I got sick with fever even if I didn't get sick.

She easily found a T-shirt worn by a child in the closet, which was originally used by elle to give it to Ping Ping An.

After changing the little thing, she took out a heat dissipation sticker and stuck it on his forehead.

The little thing looked at He Ning with his big eyes open. This young lady was really beautiful, so gentle and caring.

He hugged He Ning's arm easily.

He Ning: "..."

"Who wears such thick clothes for you? Isn't it Shen Jingyu?" He Ning asked.