The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

The small milk bag was bent at the corner of his lips, and he followed the words of his words. "The result can come out in a few days?"

"I will call you when I come out!" Schloft patted his shoulder, wrapped his hair in a small sample bag, and carefully put it in his pocket.

The small milk bag is still somewhat unreliable.

I thought about it and said, "Uncle, I am very interested in fresh things. Would you like me to go to the hospital with you?"

"Good!" Schloed did not think much, and he hugged him.

After the two men left the Rongxi Building directly, Shilo telephoned a large hospital and then drove a small milk bag.

Shi’s family took the shot and the hospital he was looking for was very authoritative.

When the small milk bag followed him in, the little milk bag looked around and looked at it, and the heart thumped quickly.

He was a little nervous and was looking forward to the test results, but there was a little bit of fear of the test report, which did not meet his expectations.

There are a lot of people in the hospital today, and Shi Luo took him through the buildings in the hospital and eventually came to the identification building.

Going up the elevator and arriving at the destination floor, Schro was the first to come out, followed by a small milk bag that he walked out with his hands.

The small milk bag is a very beautiful child. When you go there, the rate of returning is very high. Even entering the hospital is no exception.

As soon as he appeared, many people around him looked at the direction of the two people and even brought a small commotion.

In front of another elevator door not far from the two, a figure was preparing to enter the elevator downstairs.

Seeing the commotion here, the person standing in front of the elevator door looked into the side.

I saw the small milk bag that looked around after Shi Luo, and looked at the door of the identification room not far away. The man’s gaze was first smashed, then it was dark...

Schloed with a small milk bag is still heading in the direction of the identification room.

Entering the appraisal room, the hair samples in the handle were sent in. Shilo explained some things and walked out of the hospital building with a small milk bag.

The small milk bag is very happy, and the smile on the face on the way back has not disappeared.

From Shilo, he returned to the Rongxi Building and went to the office in Luoyibei. He came to his desk and the small bag mode was reopened. "Isn't it busy yet?"

"Yeah." Luo Yibei faintly responded to him.

"Would you like me to help you?" It was a small adult's tone.

Luo Yi’s north eye was pumping, and when he got a look at him, he picked up his eyebrows. “Is it you?”

Very disdainful, the small milk bag did not feel hurt, but proudly lifted the chin, "What happened to me?"

"Nothing, just go back and sit down, I will let the summer and summer cups of milk powder come over!" Very scornful tone, he is laughing at the small milk bag is still drinking milk powder.

The small milk bag is not a child who grew up with breast milk. Before the age of one year, the body was very poor and often became sick. Now there is still drinking milk powder.

He drinks children's milk powder, the kind that supplements nutrients, but when it comes to milk powder, it always feels naive and not weaned.

The little milk bag was a little hit, and he could return to him. "Too grandfather is still drinking milk! Senior milk powder!"

puff!

Luo Yibei was picked up by his words, and his lips were severely drawn.

I was speechless for a while, and was amused by the little milk bag. He picked up the little guy and handed the book to him. "You are right. If you want to help you, learn how to recognize a few more." The word is coming."