Chapter 880

This made he Ning very unhappy.

"What's the matter with Lord Shen?" He Ning, who was in a bad mood, also became cold and hard.

This surprised Xiao Zhan. What's the matter with young master Ning?

I didn't look adored before. How can I change my face now?

"Lele wants to see you. He was ill and refused to take medicine. " Shen Jingyu's tone is very natural. It seems that Lele wants to see he Ning, he Ning must see the same.

However, people familiar with him will recognize that his tone is actually a little soft, even a little praying.

The more he did so, the more he Ning didn't want to pay attention to him for the sake of the child: "he's ill. You should find a doctor. What's the use of looking for me?"

The little thing in Shen Jingyu's arms moved.

Xiaozhan found that it was not a doll, but a living child!

Hening's cold tone made the little thing look wronged and look at hening with a flat mouth.

Why is the little sister so fierce?

Why don't you meet me?

He Ning looked into the little thing's eyes and his heart suddenly softened.

But she didn't want to eat this. She said coldly, "go, I'm going to sleep."

Two men, one big and one small, seemed to have a dark cloud above their heads. It seemed that it would rain cats and dogs in an instant.

He Ning tilted his head and deliberately ignored the loss in Shen Jing Yu's eyes.

"You go. Go to the hospital if you are ill. Don't look for master Ning!" The small exhibition will catch up immediately.

The little thing climbed down from Shen Jingyu's arm and held the sofa in hening's living room quietly.

Looking at his expression, if he Ning really ignored him, he seemed to hold it like this until the end of time.

He Ning glanced at the little thing. His face was flushed, his eyes were blurred, his spirit was not very good, and he looked very similar to the symptoms of small steamed stuffed bun fever before.

"Xiao Zhan, call them a doctor!" He Ning said that, then he opened his legs and ran upstairs.

She covered her head with a quilt. In front of her was Shen Jingyu's long and narrow Phoenix eyes and the little thing's big eyes.

He Ning couldn't sleep.

She ran downstairs with her life. Shen Jingyu still stood in the distance with the same posture, expressionless and dark eyes.

Only when I saw her did I see a little bit of starlight.

The little thing is still holding the sofa.

This big and small concentration is really better.

He Ning glared at Shen Jingyu, reached out and picked up the little thing, turned and pedaled upstairs.

She didn't know what she had done, or whether she owed Shen Jingyu too much and wanted to help him do such a thing.

Put the little thing on the bed and he Ning picked off his clothes for him without saying a word.

In summer, wearing this furry clothes, you have to get sick if you are not sick.

She conveniently found a T-shirt in the wardrobe worn by children, which Elle had intended to give to 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 big eyes. The young lady was really beautiful, gentle and considerate.

He conveniently hugged he Ning's arm.

He Ning: "

"Who gave you such thick clothes? Is it Shen Jingyu? " He Ning asked.