Not only was he not angry, he also comforted Shen Jiayao: "It's okay, but Mr. Shen is not in good health and needs to rest more."
"Mr. Shen?" Shen Jiayao clicked on these two words and raised his eyes, "It seems that Xixin is still angry. He calls me Mr. Shen, so unfamiliar."
Hearing this, Lu Xixin smiled helplessly and called out: "Jia Yao."
Hearing this warm, soft and familiar name, Shen Jiayao's heart beat loudly, and he was so happy that he wanted to press Lu Xixin on the bed and tell her the truth.
However, he still held back and nodded pretendingly: "Well, that's right." Then he endured the reluctance in his heart and said, "It's too late, Xixin should go back and rest early."
In fact, it's not too late at all.
After struggling for such a long time, Lu Xixin was also tired, so she nodded: "Okay, I'll go back right now, you guys should have a rest early."
Shen Jiayao was very graceful after returning to normal. Although his heart was bleeding with missing him, he still sent Lu Xixin out in a graceful manner and let her have fun here.
However, after Lu Xixin left, he immediately turned into a stone looking at his wife and fell slumped on the sofa.
Shen Nianxi ran to him and asked with concern: "Dad, are you recovered?"
Yes, he is still sick?
Xiao Nianxi's words reminded Shen Jiayao, and he immediately became happy. In order to sleep on the same bed as Lu Xixin, he took a cold shower and blew the wind for half an hour, and finally got rid of the cold as he wished.
Now that you are sick, you must make the best use of everything you have.
He can ask Xixin to help him take care of Xiao Nianxi on the grounds that he is worried about Xiao Nianxi being infected, so that he can go to her often.
Thinking of this, Shen Jiayao took out a thermometer and measured his body temperature. He wanted to know how high his fever was.
The result was only 37 degrees 7.
Shen Jiayao was very disgusted. What kind of fever was this? No wonder Asarum asked him not to take medicine.
The fever was too low, so the idea of letting Lu Xixin help take care of little Nianxi was no longer tenable.
Shen Jiayao turned his eyes to Xiao Nianxi, thought about it for a moment, and asked him: "Do you like Sister Xixin?"
Why do you ask so bluntly?
The little boy suddenly became shy, his face turned red, and it took him a long time to nod his forehead.
"Dad." He raised his eyes and asked, "Do you think Sister Xixin likes me?"
Shen Jiayao picked up the water glass and took a sip of water. He was thinking about how to get involved with Lu Xixin when he heard Xiao Nianxi's question. He nodded casually: "Of course I like it, otherwise why would I contact you so often."
After receiving her father's approval, little Nianxi was so happy that her beautiful phoenix eyes were filled with little stars: "Dad, do you think Sister Xixin will agree to be my girlfriend?"
puff--
Shen Jiayao spurted out all the saliva.
Xiao Nianxi sprayed a little on her face, wiped her face with dissatisfaction, and hummed: "Dad, do you think Sister Xixin doesn't want to be my girlfriend?"
Shen Jiayao raised his hand, pinched his son's soft little face, and said, "I think it's better to let Xixin be your mother."
Mother?
Xiao Nianxi's heart beat two minutes faster and her eyes widened: "Dad, are you going to marry Sister Xixin? Is Sister Xixin my mother?"
Shen Jiayao didn't say yes or no, he just said: "It depends on you, whether you can make Xixin like you and agree to be your mother."