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The next morning, Qin Xuelan woke up.

Something felt wrong on the spot!

OMG, in bed!

Covered with quilt!

ah!

Brother Sanxi?

child!

When I saw the clock on the wall, I was so scared that my heart almost jumped out of my chest.

It's already nine o'clock in the morning!

Oh my god, I was careless and overslept.

I'm afraid, Chenchen wet the bed again.

She rushed to the master bedroom.

Take a look!

Zhong Chen hugged the candied haws and bamboo sticks and slept soundly.

The quilt was kicked off.

The small body curled up into a ball.

He is eight years old and is still so young. He looks like a mother and is about to burst into tears.

However, I didn't wet the bed.

Qin Xuelan hurried over, picked up the quilt, and covered her son with it.

At this time, I recalled what happened last night.

His face couldn't help but turn red.

The heartbeat is a little accelerated.

Brother Sanxi is so awesome and such a good person.

She fell asleep listening to the harmonica.

As a result, he carried her to bed.

With his treatment, Chenchen didn't wake up all night!

Look at this, how well I slept, even my pale little face is a little rosy.

Unconsciously, Qin Xuelan shed tears.

Brother Sanxi's treatment is effective.

Son, he is saved!

When I came outside, I saw the note left by Song Sanxi on the table in the living room.

Involuntarily, my heart was moved again and again.

Tears flowed again, and I was very excited.

Even, thinking about it, it must have been Brother Sanxi who carried her to the bed.

Her heart felt really inexplicably excited and comfortable.

This powerful man is so good

But that night, when Song Sanxi went home, the situation was not very good.

When I got home, it was already late at night.

Take a bath and relax.

Injections still need to be given, medicines still need to be taken, and medicines still need to be applied.

Although the effect is not very good, overall, it is still better.

It was almost twelve o'clock in the evening when everything was done.

At that time, he was going to go to the study to work for a while.

After going out, Su Yourong returned home.

Song Sanxi couldn't help but smile and said: "Yourong, don't work so hard! Look at you, are you too tired after staying up late and working overtime?"

Su Yourong gave him a cold look, "Nothing, just for work and the value of life!"

This tone is also quite cold.

After that, I went to her room.

Song Sanxi frowned, "Yourong, is there something on your mind?"

"I'm fine." Su Yourong was at the door, turned around and said coldly.

"No, something must be wrong with you. I still know you very well."

Su Yourong smiled coldly, "Do you understand me? Do you understand yourself?"

Song Sanxi was stunned for a moment and said more firmly: "Yourong, something is wrong with you. Are you in trouble at work? Or is there something else in life?"

"Nothing. Mr. Song Sanxi, you are thinking too much. I am very tired. Good night!"

After saying that, she smiled slightly and waved her hand.

This state is a bit calm, calm, and even has a different temperament.

Song Sanxi was a little stunned.

But, at that time, Su Yourong had already entered and closed the door.

She leaned against the door panel, took a few deep breaths, and then felt a little more comfortable.
Chapter completed!