"Shh." Qiao Anxia finger against the lip, the voice is low, "you are quiet."

"I know, I know."

Sue nodded, her voice a little lower.

Qiao Anxia leaned over and held the little guy sleeping against the wall in his arms.

"Can you hold it? I'll come with you. " Sue looks at her small body with worry.

Joanna chuckled at her. "No, I can."

She slowly picked up Mo Yi city.

The little guy felt her warm embrace, like a small octopus, hugged her neck, and his small face rubbed against her shoulder.

"I'll open the door for you."

Sue walks forward and helps Qiao Anxia open the door of the room.

Looking at Mo Yi City in Qiao Anxia shoulder sleeping face, Su Yi gently smile, "this little devil is asleep, or very cute."

"Mom..."

The little guy in the arms suddenly gave a soft cry.

Qiao Anxia and Sue are both stunned.

"Anxia..."

Su Yi felt a pang of pain in her heart and looked at Qiao Anxia.

In her eyes, Joanna frowned. "I hear you."

Reach out to rub the small head of Mo Yi City, Su Yi sighed softly, "in fact, this little guy is also eager for maternal love."

Mo Yi Cheng's mother died a few months after giving birth to him.

Joanna knew about it.

Yicheng must miss aunt Shen very much

Go to the bed, Qiao Anxia gently put Mo Yi City on the bed.

As soon as he touched the bed, he frowned and hung his little hand around Joan's neck, and he would not let go.

Qiao Anxia had no choice but to sit by the bed and hold him.

"Ding --"

the mobile phone in the pajama pocket receives a wechat message.

Qiao Anxia opened the screen of her mobile phone and saw a picture of Mo Hancheng being made into a pig's nose by her. She was almost choked with saliva.

When she woke up in the morning, her mobile phone was by the head of the bed. She didn't even think about it and put it in her pocket.

I didn't expect

Mobile phone album is open, Joanna Xia point back, suddenly scared small face pale.

Seeing that her face was not right, Sue worried and asked, "Anxia, what's the matter with you?"

Qiao Anxia flipped back and forth over a dozen photos on her mobile phone, all of which were taken by Mo Hancheng with various expressions.

Oh, my God!

What did she do last night

"I think I'd better stay here for the time being. "

Qiao Anxia really wants to find a piece of tofu to beat herself to death.

However, the president's handsome face of 360 degrees without dead corners is really irreparable.

"Cold..."

Mo Yi city suddenly shivers all over and shrinks to Qiao an Xia's arms.

Smell speech, Qiao Anxia immediately lowers head, small hand covers small demon's forehead, eyebrow heart Cu Cu Cu, "very hot."

"The little one has a fever?" Sue looked at her suspiciously.

Joanna nodded, "well."

"Maybe I caught a cold last night." Su Yi's eyes swept through the open window not far away, and said faintly.

Touch the head of Mo Yi city again, the hot temperature makes Qiao Anxia's heart tight.

Conveniently picked up the next coat wrapped in Mo Yi City, Qiao Anxia stood up with a serious look in his arms.

Walking outside, Qiao Anxia looked back at Su Yi and said, "I'll take him to the hospital. When the cold city wakes up, you can help me tell him."

"Good." Sue answered.

Just as Mo Han city came over, "I'll go with you."

Drive to the hospital.

Mo Han City get off, around the front of the car to help Qiao Anxia open the door.

"I will." He reached out to take the Mo Yi City in Joan Xia's arms, "you hold it for a long time, your hands will be sour."

Said, he hugged Mo Yi City, did not expect his small hands firmly around Qiao Anxia's neck, how would not let go.

Mo Han City a hug him, he is uncomfortable hem hem haw, twist small body not to let him hold.

"It's OK." Qiao Anxia raised her eyes and gave him a gentle smile.

Mo Han City eyebrows micro Cu, Mo Yi city can not help, had to embrace Qiao Anxia into the hospital.

The doctor took the temperature of the little guy, checked it, looked at Qiao Anxia and Mo Hancheng, and said, "the child just has a cold and a fever. Your husband and wife don't have to worry too much."

Husband and wife

Qiao Anxia blushed.

Out of the clinic, Mo Hancheng put her arm around Qiao Anxia's shoulder, her eyelashes drooped slightly, staring at her red face, her lips slightly hook, "blush what?"

"I'm not blushing." Qiao Anxia glared at him, drooping her eyes quickly, and her face became more red.Seeing her reaction, Mo Han City couldn't help laughing.

Moyi city needs infusion.

Mohan city has a VIP ward.

Walking to the ward, Qiao Anxia tried to put Yi Cheng on the bed, but the little guy hung around her neck like a little monkey, so he would not let go.

Qiao Anxia had no choice but to sit by the bed and take the little guy back to his arms.

She has been holding Yi city since the morning, Mo Han City in the eyes, pain in the heart.

"I hold it."

He stepped forward and reached for Mo Yi city.

As soon as he left Qiao Anxia's arms, Mo Yi city's originally uncomfortable little face wrinkled, closed his eyes and began to swing his teeth and claws, and refused to let him hold him.

Gently holding his small hand that he is infusing fluid but disorderly moves, Mo Han Cheng tone is soft some, "be obedient."

Hear the voice of Mo Han City, Yi City reluctantly live for a while.

In less than two minutes, the little guy rubbed against his hard chest, and then he was agitated again, "uncomfortable..."

The steamed bun of Mo Yi city is wrinkled.

"Yi City, my brother is here." Mo Han City warm voice light coax, big palm gently patted his back.

See this scene, Qiao Anxia's eyes can not help but be gentle, as if to see the future, the cold city coax the child's appearance.

"Wuwuwu You are cold... "

Mo Yi City angry cry up, wronged small hand pushed him.

Hearing this, Qiao Anxia chuckled.

She opened her arm and chuckled, "I'll hold it."

"No way." Mo Han City eyebrow heart micro Cu, the fundus across a touch of heartache.

She's been holding her for too long since the morning.

"It's OK."

Qiao Anxia goes over and reaches for Yi Cheng.

Mo Han City has not let go, the little guy has been hanging on Qiao Anxia, like a small octopus, firmly holding, a pair of posture will not let go.

I didn't expect the sick devil to be so sticky.

Mo Han city also took him no way, but stood up and asked, "what do you want to eat? I'll buy it."

"Seafood porridge, and buy some light for Yicheng." Qiao Anxia raised her lips and laughed.

"Good." Mo Han City nodded, went to her side, kneaded her to the top of the hair, bent over, and kissed on her forehead, "hard you."

When he came back from buying breakfast, he found that Qiao Anxia was sleeping by the bed with Yi Cheng in his arms.

And the little guy in her arms has woken up, still enjoying staying in her arms, her big dark eyes staring at her sleeping face for a moment.

"Don't peep at my woman."

Mo Han city went in, light of the mouth, the voice with a trace of overbearing.

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