Chapter 1262

She began to read in pieces, "Sir, some time ago, I saw that you had been very weak, so I didn't say you. Now that you are well, I began to say that you have a fever for many days, and you haven't paid attention to it. How can you ignore it? Fever and cold are very serious things. You must pay attention to it. If you feel a little uncomfortable in the future, you should see a doctor. Do you hear?"

"Good!" Yeling weakly answered, and Shen Qianshu began to read in pieces again. Yeling listened and emptied her head. She was also for his good. This time, the epidemic frightened her, and his body suffered unprecedented damage. The whole person was like paper.

Very weak!

Tong Hua was also frightened.

The castle is very large. Mengqi lives on the right side with him. The main castle has never been let in. They say that Yeling is an infectious disease and cannot be close to it, but mommy has always been in the castle.

Meng Qi was afraid of his worry and got him a telescope.

He could observe the situation in the bedroom. He could see that Yeling was thin into a bamboo pole, his face was thin, his eyes looked bigger, but he was as weak as an old man in his 70s and 80s. In his impression, daddy was omnipotent and indomitable, and he was extremely afraid.

Meng Qi would not comfort people. "My brother is lucky and will not die. Don't worry."

Children's paintings are in a mess. They can't eat well or sleep well. Knowing that Shen Qianshu is not ill, he is a little relieved, so Yeling's epidemic has recovered, and children's paintings have become thinner.

After coming to Paris, steward Luther gave me more than a dozen kilograms, which magically disappeared. It was like an inflated balloon, which deflated again. In Mengqi's words, you are growing well again.

It was a long time ago.

Angry baby wants to scratch him.

After the Yeling was finished, the children's painting could finally come back. There was a smell of disinfectant scattered in the castle. It was not very comfortable to smell. The children's painting also ignored it, and ran upstairs to see the Yeling.

His eyes almost turned red.

Daddy... How miserable!

"What are you crying for!" Yeling drank hard, and the child's picture flattened his mouth, slightly close, and his tears were rolling. Wei said wrongfully, "Daddy, you're not handsome!"

Everyone, "..."

Shen Qianshu, "..."

Meng Qi, "..."

The doctor on the side was stunned. Young master, you haven't spoken to him for more than ten days. The first sentence is to dislike him for being ugly. Is this appropriate? Is this appropriate? Yeling lay down for more than ten days and lost 30 jin. He had little chance to look in the mirror and knew that he was indeed a little ugly.

He doesn't care much about his appearance. If he loses weight, he can go back.

I don't know where the central point of this mother and son is.

Luther housekeeper said with a smile, "young master, don't worry, sir, just lose weight and dehydration, and it will look good when you get back."

And a handsome and charming gentleman.

Tong Hua took Yeling's hand. "Daddy, you must come back handsome."

Ye Ling, "..."

He endured, "Shen Qianshu, take him away!"

Shen Qianshu had long resisted laughing and was about to suffocate. He hurried to take the children's painting away. The children's painting man was smart. He had been checking for any epidemic disease during this period. Knowing that he was well and that there were antibodies in his body, he was much more relieved.

He stood on the scale for a moment, hahaha, "Mommy, I'm even lighter than when I came to Paris, so I can eat and drink at ease."

Shen Qianshu, "..."