The CEO is cold during the day and wants to feed the baby at night.

"Haotian, what are you thinking?" Just now, Xu Minghui asked them to go to the sofa to eat fruit, and Sun Haotian just sat there in a daze.

Yan Zishuang shook her hand in front of his eyes and asked in puzzlement.

Sun Haotian regained his composure and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Uncle asked us to eat fruit."

Sun Haotian snorted and looked at the dining table.

"You go first, I'll do the dishes."

Yan Zishuang was not too polite, she got up and smiled mischievously, "Okay then, thank you for your hard work."

Sun Haotian watched Yan Zishuang bouncing away from the restaurant, the corners of his mouth raised wantonly.

Looking at the dining table again, he seemed to feel very hungry again.

Just now, he really wanted to just let her eat, but he didn't eat anything.

"Uncle, aunt, it's all my fault. Anyway, she only met because of me. I apologize to you on her behalf."

A girl of her age knows how to measure herself and has a particularly strong sense of self-esteem.

That look is like a docile kitten, stroking its fur non-stop.

How can anyone just get in the car when they first meet, and even give them a ride if they don't go along the way.

She sat on the sofa and kept looking for topics to chat with her.

Logically speaking, this kind of injury is not clear, and it is not serious.

Yan Zishuang didn't analyze his words in detail, "I came out in a hurry, I didn't wear a hat, the wind was blowing."

But now it seems that even if the wound is not sutured, the wound will heal and there will be a scar.

"Close your eyes, it will hurt, can you hold back?"

So, Xiaoshuang, you will have less contact with her after you are so innocent.

"Last week. I was at home just in time. She said to come and see my sister, so I invited her in."

This kind of person can easily reveal his true nature.

1 whys are not as many as her questions.

Sun Fangfang said while eating the fruit, "The girl named Bian Qianqian brought this fruit."

It would be excusable for her to chat with Wang Xue.

Sun Haotian walked over, didn't sit down in a hurry, and stood in front of Yan Zishuang, smoothing the hair on top of her head with his slender fingers.

Enough is enough, son.It seems that in the future, they will try to hide themselves in front of their son as much as possible.

Bian Qianqian looks pretty good on the outside.But after chatting for a while, I realized that the child's problem was serious. "

So that day I checked the surveillance. "

Sun Haotian took her injured hand, and then untied the gauze with ease, opening layer by layer, and finally a wound of four to five centimeters came into view.

But it turned out that she couldn't bear it at all.

Not that she left her here for lunch.It was Bian Qianqian who sat here and did not leave.

Then she raised pear blossoms with rainy eyes and said, "Haotian, I'm not going to go, so just wrap it up, okay?"

Need to be stitched in the hospital.

Yan Zishuang was a little embarrassed to hear Sun Fangfang's words.

Watching the wound turn outwards on both sides, the flesh that was originally blood red is now turning white.Like signs of inflammation.

He leaned over slightly and picked up Sun Fangfang.

Unexpectedly, the child's hands and feet were not clean. "

After a few smooth moves, Sun Haotian said lightly, "It's a bit messy."

Also, that whole morning, I was almost annoyed by her.

Yan Zishuang and Sun Fangfang were shocked when they heard this.

Like feeding a child, Xu Minghui picked up a small fork, put a piece of mango into her mouth and put it in her mouth, "So, you left her here for lunch."

On weekdays, I am busy with one job after another in the company.

Sun Fangfang said, "He asked me all kinds of questions endlessly throughout the morning.

Seeing that there were a lot of things left in the pot, Sun Haotian sat down, still picked up the pair of chopsticks, and her leftover dipping sauce, and ate up the remaining fish balls, prawns, beef, and vegetables in the pot in a gentle manner.

I didn't care what she was doing when I was cooking at noon.

Xu Minghui got close to her, seeing that she was blaming herself, reached out and stroked the top of her hair.

"How do you know, I don't seem to have told you."

Don't be afraid, even if it hurts, you can bear it, as long as you don't go to the hospital, don't get injections, and don't suture, you can bear it.

At this moment, Sun Haotian walked towards them.

After Mom and Dad left, Sun Haotian took her by the hand and went to the guest bedroom on the second floor.

Yan Zishuang nodded.

"Haotian, what happened to my hair?"

Just because Xiaoshuang was afraid of pain and scars, she refused to go to the hospital yesterday.

Sun Fangfang pretended to yawn, "Ah, husband, I'm sleepy."

"It's getting late, you should go to bed earlier." Soon, Xu Minghui disappeared into the corner of the living room with Sun Fangfang in his arms.

Yan Zishuang was inexplicably disgusted when she heard the name Bian Qianqian again.

This kind of person will seldom come and go in the future. "

Thinking of this, Sun Haotian felt distressed for a while.

When the cool disinfectant seeped into the flesh and blood from the wound, a piercing pain spread from the fingertips to the heart.

For a while, I asked about the artists in her company, and for a while, I asked about Xu Minghui's law firm.

Yan Zishuang closed her eyes tightly, and kept persuading herself in her heart.

Now when Bian Qianqian was mentioned, she couldn't help but sweat down her spine.

Sometimes I even boast that she gave birth to a very good child...

If she didn't say anything, Xu Minghui also intended to leave.

Only Xu Minghui and Sun Fangfang who were sitting on the side knew that Xiaoshuang's head was not blown by the wind, but Xu Minghui touched the top of her hair.

After all, she has violated her bottom line.

"Silly girl, uncle didn't blame you.

Sun Haotian picked up the clip, clamped a piece of snow-white cotton, then dipped it in disinfectant, and tightened the hand holding her fingertips.

When they entered, Sun Haotian placed her beside the bed, and then found a medical box in the cloakroom.

"When did she come?"

Even if they don't say it, she doesn't plan to have a deep friendship with Bian Qianqian.

Sun Fangfang was also very distressed.

on the sofa.

However, his father's actions just now really made him unhappy.

In that morning, Bian Qianqian couldn't control Sun Fangfang, who was always vigorous and resolute.

"Yeah, it doesn't matter if you are greedy for food and drink, you can't be greedy for small things.

Looking up at Xiaoshuang in front of her again, a gratified smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Speaking of that Bian Qianqian, from the very first day when he saw her, Sun Haotian saw through her character.

They were chatting quietly just now, but there is no soundproof wall in the open kitchen, so he could hear what they said clearly.

"She came into my study and moved my documents. Also, I lost a Parker pen. That pen was given to me by Zichen, and it is very important to me.

She didn't understand that a little girl didn't study hard and asked some irrelevant words.

Xiaoshuang is better, pure, kind, and cute.There is a ladylike beauty.

After finally giving myself a day off, such a guest came.

She usually loves beauty, but if she really got a scar, she might cry like that.

He sat down beside her, opened the medicine box after he sat down, and found out disinfectant, anti-inflammatory powder, scissors and gauze.

She withdrew her hand with a snap.

Her bottom line is very simple, it is Sun Haotian.

Sun Haotian also knew that it would be very painful, the pain was in her palm and in his heart.

However, even if the wound is painful, it must be disinfected and treated with medicine.

This is a procedure that must be completed.

"Xiao Shuang, I know you are in pain. If you can't bear the pain, the wound will be bad for a while, and it may become inflamed and fester. At that time, you must go to the hospital for treatment. At that time, it will not be disinfection. Medicine is as simple as that.

Be good, give me your hand. "