She also took a deep breath secretly, grabbed the skirt of his chest, and broke free after a while, and replied——
"I'm fine, let them go through the formalities, go back first when you're done, let Sister Wang make some soup, and my son, can Zimo bring it?"
When Zhou Zimo chased him out just now, Mu Yuchen threw Mu Xiaocheng in his arms to him and asked him to help him carry it for a day.
In this way, Zhou Zimo can experience the feeling of being a father in advance. Secondly, he can also free up his mind. It is his honor to be Zhou Zimo's super dad for a day. Young Master Mu thinks so .
"Of course, don't worry, Zimo will not wrong his son."
Mu Yuchen said with certainty.
Now Xi Xiaye was relieved, and urged Mu Yuchen to go through the formalities.
…
Naturally, Mu Yuchen's guess was not wrong, Zhou Zimo liked Mu Xiaocheng very much, and right now, it was in Zhou Zimo's large and luxurious hall.
Mu Xiaocheng was lying on the soft sofa and playing. On the surrounding ground, Zhou Zimo had asked his servants to bring a few thick blankets and put many toys on it. Zhou Zimo was holding a pen in one hand, flipping Looking at the document in front of him, the other hand was holding Mu Xiaocheng's baby bottle, which contained milk powder that he had just asked Mu Yuchen to make.
Zhou Zimo quickly put down his name on the signature place, glanced at his left hand, didn't look at Mu Xiaocheng and drank a little, and immediately moved over--
"Mu Xiaocheng, come, have a drink, you didn't eat anything for lunch, don't be hungry, drink more."
As he spoke, he handed over the bottle.
And Mu Xiaocheng on the other end was having a good time, Zhou Zimo suddenly disturbed him like this, he was naturally not happy, his little paw slapped Zhou Zimo's handsome face, the movement was too fast, Zhou Zimo was caught off guard, and Subconsciously exclaimed.
As soon as he heard Zhou Zimo's exclamation, Mu Xiaocheng giggled immediately, and waved his little paw again. Zhou Zimo quickly grabbed his little hand, kissed it, and touched his little head with his big hand. Coaxed very softly, "Okay, don't quarrel with uncle, you can go to sleep quickly, let's go, uncle will sleep with you..."
While talking, he also went upstairs.
However, the problem soon came. As soon as he was carried upstairs, Mu Xiaocheng started to cry. No matter how much he coaxed him, it was useless to give him a drink. Zhou Zimo was naturally in a hurry. Pull Mu Xiaocheng's pants--
I rely on!
Right now, I want to call Mu Yuchen and ask him to claim it back quickly!
Maybe because he realized that Zhou Zimo had the same idea, Mu Xiaocheng stopped crying and looked at Zhou Zimo with wide eyes!
That look really resembled his father, Mu Yuchen!
Zhou Zimo only felt that his scalp was a little numb. After thinking about it, he could only bite the bullet and stretch out his hands to pinch Mu Xiaocheng's little face, "Little thing, you still don't want your Uncle Zhou to take a breath! Let's go, I'll take you to wash it off." Go! Wash Xiangxiang, it stinks!"
…
The warm sun is gradually moving towards the west, and when the last ray of sunset sinks into the horizon, the whole world suddenly becomes silent.
T University Hospital, in a high-grade ward.
Xi Xinyi woke up from a coma. The pain from all over her body made her frown for a moment. She moved a bit, and when she felt someone beside her, she turned her head subconsciously. The figure of Xi Xiaye appeared came into view.
Sitting next to her bed, she was wearing an off-white coat, with her head propped on one hand, her hair was draped over her shoulders, and her beautiful face was the same as before. The difference was that now she seemed to be more outstanding than before. It was moving, her other hand was pressed on the quilt beside her, she seemed a little tired, she had already closed her eyes and fell asleep, and her breathing was even.
Even though it was quite cold outside, it was not very cold in the ward.
She didn't expect that the person sitting here would be her, but she thought about how the two sisters would turn against each other after their relationship broke down, and how they would kill each other.
But she never thought it would be like this.
What happened in the morning, if it was her back then, she would definitely not have made a move, maybe she would make a big fuss, but...
For some reason, Xi Xinyi's head was a little complicated at this moment, and the previous scenes inadvertently reappeared in her mind, and her heart suddenly hurt, as if she couldn't breathe.
She looked at Xi Xiaye who was still sleeping, and for some reason, her heart suddenly felt sour, and her eyes were burning hot that she couldn't control.
She cried and felt it when the first tear rolled down the corner of her eye.
The tears seemed to be hotter than any other time, so hot that she was a little overwhelmed.
She quickly raised her hand to wipe away the teardrops on her face, while turning her head to look out of the window which was already gray, but the hot tears in her eyes could not be held back.
Sensing something, Xi Xiaye quickly opened her eyes, blinked her slightly hazy eyes, and quickly looked at Xi Xinyi in front of her, only to see Xi Xinyi with her head turned away, weeping silently.
She frowned immediately, looked at her, and said in a hoarse voice, "Is there something uncomfortable?"
The tone was indifferent, and in fact, he couldn't hear any great emotions, and his eyes were also very calm.
Xi Xinyi sniffed, raised her hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, took a deep breath, and shook her head, "It's okay, why are you here?"
"You are seriously injured. The doctor said that you will be hospitalized for observation for a few days. Now that you are awake, eat something. Let Sister Wang cook some shredded chicken porridge. She is a good cook."
As Xi Xiaye said, she reached out and opened the thermos bottle on the bed cabinet, and poured out half a bowl of shredded chicken porridge for Xi Xinyi. She was startled for half a bowl of shredded chicken porridge, but didn't take it right away.
Xi Xiaye saw that she was not moving, so she held it like that, and looked at her quietly.
"You don't have to think too much about other things."
Seeing the complexity in Xinyi's heart, Xi Xiaye said flatly.
"You weren't..."
Xi Xinyi said in a daze, her bruised face was slightly pale, and there was a trace of bewilderment in her beautiful eyes, she looked at Xi Xiaye without knowing why.
"I told you that I don't remember the past, and I don't want to think about it again. If you insist on clinging to the past, there is nothing I can do."
Xi Xiaye said coldly, but did not take the bowl back.
When Xi Xinyi listened, she paused again, and couldn't help biting her lip.