Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

She rasped his waist, rubbed her small face against his shoulder: "I'll call you Dad."

He had no choice but to compromise: "Don't let An An hear it, otherwise it looks like what it is."

She leaned in his ear: "Don't worry, I will call when there are only two of us."

His heart is soft. In fact, his rice worms have not changed at all. She is still dependent on people, still clinging to people, but is forced to be independent. He just thinks of her living abroad with An An, and she wants to live alone. When I had to take care of my children at work, I felt distressed, and even forgot to be ill.

Outside the ward, Yang Nan listened at the door, then raised his head and asked Wen Yuan in a whisper: "Aunt Bai is so big, why is she still called uncle'dad'? An An should be called uncle's father!"

Wen Yuan’s expression is very wonderful, she doesn’t even know how to answer Xiang Nan’s words, she can’t talk to Xiang Nan——

This is the husband and wife of your uncle and Aunt Bai Qingqu!

She is ashamed to say!

Besides, if she wants to ask Nan, she is also very big head, so she just vaguely said: "Your uncle and Aunt Bai are thinking about how to educate An An, and your Aunt Bai is playing An An."

"Oh, mom, I know, it's a role game." Xiangnan had an idea and looked at her Ma Ma eagerly, wanting to be praised.

Wen Yuan felt MMP in his heart, but there was a motherly smile on his face: "It's almost like this!"

She can't bear to tell her son what a role game is...

Sigh softly: "Let's go back to the ward first. Your uncle is a bit busy."

Xiangnan gave a cry, then whispered after a while: "Mom, I want to play role games too."

Wen Yuan couldn't help sighing, and then said to his son, "What do you think about catching a puppy tomorrow?"

Xiang Nan's little face hung down, and after a while he said, "The little girl next door is pretty, I want her to call my father."

Wen Yuan——

She now feels that she should stay away from Ye Mulin and Bai Xueli. Together they are poisonous.

The ward is as warm as ever.

Bai Xueli was tired of Ye Mulin's arms for a long time and refused to move away, and smelling the potion made him feel masculine.

After a long time, Ye Mulin squeezed her small face; "Shirley, aren't you hungry?"

"Not hungry." She softened her voice: "I just want to feel your temperature."

He paused for a long time before he said, "Actually, I want to go to the bathroom."

Bai Xueli raised her eyes: Are you a devil?

She hummed: "I will help you get the bottle."

Ye Mulin was a very proud man. Although he was thinking about her full service, he still had to think about the picture. He still hoped that he could maintain a tall image in her heart, so he reservedly refused.

Xueli Bai did not reluctantly, "Then I will go down."

He smiled, and took the bottle to go to the bathroom. While he was convenient, he thought, maybe she came here, and his stomach problems healed faster, as if it would not hurt anymore.

After finishing it, he went out and smelled the fragrant smell from the small kitchen. At this time, he also felt that a bowl of porridge was not enough, so he walked into the small kitchen.

She is underneath, very attentive, and looks very soft with her low eyebrows.

In his heart, he couldn't help softening, holding a bottle in one hand, holding her gently with the other hand on her waist, resting his chin on her shoulders, and muttered: "Follow me a little bit more. hungry."