It seems that sun yetian really just came to Xia Zhinan's "Nanfeng" studio to chat, but after a while, he received several calls. Finally, he turned his mouth angrily, suddenly looked up, poured coffee into his stomach, and said proudly, "let's go."

"Let's go, no delivery." Xia Zhinan waved his hand and leaned against the back of the sofa seat, sipping tea and coffee gently.

After sun yetian left, Xia Zhinan wanted to have a rest and get up to continue working. Her mobile phone suddenly rang.

Glancing at the bright mobile phone screen, the caller was Lord Lu Li.

Xia Zhinan put down his coffee and picked it up. The gentle smile on the corner of his mouth hasn't come out yet. The man's tone at the other end is a little impatient.

He said, "is it convenient for you to come to the hospital now?"

"Hospital? What's the matter? What happened?" Xia Zhinan frowned and asked.

"Nothing's wrong. Don't worry." Lord Lu Li slowed down his tone and paused for two seconds before continuing: "the weather has suddenly cooled down these days. Lu Ming has a little fever. Now he's in the hospital and won't go. Our company has something to deal with and has to leave."

"OK! Come on!" Xia Zhinan said, hurriedly stood up and hung up.

Then he hurriedly put on his coat, called Li Gang and asked him to send her there.

Lu lijue at the door of the hospital ward looked at the phone that was suddenly hung up, sipped his lips and shook his head helplessly.

This dead girl cares more about Lu Ming than him!

Forget it, forget it.

Zhang Yun waited on one side and kept looking at his master's face.

Lu lijue sighed lightly, put his mobile phone into his pocket, looked back at Lu Ming, who was sleeping quietly in the ward, and said to Zhang Yun, "let's go."

"Ah?" Zhang Yun was stunned and blurted out, "don't wait to know that Miss Nan is coming?"

"What are you waiting for her for? See if she's nice to that little rabbit and leaves me alone?"

"Well..."

Zhang Yun pursed his mouth, shut up and stopped talking.

The owner is jealous.

Eat a hairy kid's vinegar?

Right?!

Xia Zhinan hurried to the hospital, asked about Lu Ming's ward number, and rushed straight inside.

She hasn't seen the little guy for days, but she misses it very much.

When they found the ward number, there were many bodyguards around the door. They saw Xia Zhinan and Li Gang, and immediately bowed their heads respectfully.

A man who was the head of the bodyguard came out, nodded slightly to Xia Zhinan and said, "miss Zhinan, the young master has just taken medicine. Xia Naoteng has been sleeping for a while, and Mr. Lu said you'd better go in by yourself when you come."

"Hmm? OK."

Xia Zhinan nodded and was about to push the door in. The bodyguard leader hurriedly said: "miss Zhinan, I suggest you call Mr. Lu and report your visit to the hospital or something else. Mr. Lu is very concerned about the safety of you and the young master..."

"Huh?"

Xia Zhinan wondered, "care about the safety of her and the little guy?"

Xia Zhinan couldn't laugh or cry. It was Zhang Yun who told the bodyguard. With the proud and charming temperament of Lord Lu Li, how could he explain these things?

Xia Zhinan shook his head, took out his mobile phone, shook it, and said to the head of the bodyguard, "I know, don't worry."

With that, she walked into Lu Ming's ward with peace of mind. At a glance, she saw Lu Ming sleeping with drops of peace of mind.

"Hey." Xia Zhinan sighed softly, went to the hospital bed, sat on the small stool beside the hospital bed, and looked carefully at the little guy's pale face.

She suddenly remembered the scene when Lu Ming was kidnapped by Xia's family. Lu Ming was rescued and his mental state was very bad.

That scene has always been Xia Zhinan's heart disease.

Every time he sees Lu Ming, who is weak and pale, Xia Zhinan feels his heart ache.

The child is so small and lovely.

Xia Zhinan shook her head slightly, with loving eyes and eyebrows. She stretched out her hand and pulled the small quilt over Lu Ming, which covered him tightly.

Zhang Yun has a heart. No, to be exact, it's Lord Lu Li.

What is covered on Lu Ming now is not the pure white quilt in the hospital. What Lu Ming is sleeping is not the small white quilt originally matched with the hospital bed, but a lovely baby bear quilt, which should be covered by Lu Ming in Yishui garden.

Lord Lu Li was so considerate that he was afraid that the child would catch something bad again and get sick again. He actually brought the quilt for the little guy's own use. It really looked like a very responsible father.

By the way, sir Lu Li called Xia Zhinan two days ago to tell him that Lu Ming's custody transfer has been completed, so now this little guy has officially become Sir Lu Li's son.

I wonder if this is the reason why Lord Lu Li is more interested in Lu Ming.

But I'm glad to think about it.

Xia Zhinan looked at Lu Ming, who was asleep on the hospital bed. His eyebrows were tight, but he still smiled gently.

So the little guy is half his own child.

……

Lu Ming didn't sleep very well, but he still slept until dusk. The afterglow of the sun spread all over the earth. Xia Zhi Nantou passed the glass window in the ward and hit in.

Lu Ming rubbed his eyes and wanted to go to the bathroom.

Xia Zhinan, who was about to shout and ask others to come in to help him, sat not far from the hospital bed drawing the design draft. She soon noticed Lu Ming's wake up. She got up and walked to Lu Ming and smiled at the little guy.

"Little guy... Do you want to go to the bathroom?"

"..." Lu Ming opened his eyes wide and was stunned for two seconds. When he reacted, Lu Ming blinked his eyes again, looked at Xia Zhinan, and muttered incredulously, "Mom... Mom?"

"Hmm? I haven't seen you for a few days. I don't remember my mother?" Xia Zhinan pretended to be hurt. His small face was wrinkled. He looked at Lu Ming and joked.

"No! How could it be! I... mom... Cough..."

Lu Ming was a little excited. He shook his head and choked himself when he spoke impatiently.

"Oh, boy, it's time to grow up. Why are you so impatient!"

Xia Zhinan helplessly picked up Lu Ming and patted the little guy on the back.

"Well... Mom... Cough, mom, I don't remember you... No..."

Lu Ming tried to explain that there was even a cry in his voice.

"I know, I know..."

Xia Zhinan reluctantly stroked his forehead and said, "mom is kidding you again. How can you take it seriously so quickly? It's okay. It's okay. Ha, my little guy Lu Ming is the best and most lovely. Mom knows that the little guy won't forget his mother's good? Huh?"

"Hmm..." Lu Ming hurriedly stopped his crying voice, but he still tooted his small mouth, a little wronged.

Xia Zhinan was funny. He held Lu Ming's rising mouth and said with a smile, "look, the small mouth is so high that you can hang a milk bottle. Do you have it?"

"No... hum!"