"Okay." Yu Yuehan didn't need to think about it, and responded in seconds.
Seeing Nian Xiaomu froze, realizing that he answered too quickly, he slightly raised his hand to cover his thin lips, and coughed lightly to cover up his emotions.
Then, he stepped forward and reached out to touch Xiao Liuliu's forehead.
Antipyretics work quickly.
Xiao Liuliu's fever has subsided, but her little face is still a little red.
The little glutinous rice dumpling, which is usually lively and lively, quieted down, pitifully, with half-closed eyes, moaning and chirping uncomfortably.
It broke people's hearts.
As if feeling Yu Yuehan touching her, his half-closed eyes suddenly opened, and his mouth pouted.
With a shy face, she said coquettishly.
"Xiao Liuliu is sick, I need Papa Mama to hug me to get better!"
Yu Yuehan: "..."
Nian Xiaomu: "..."
When Yu Yuehan recovered his senses, he simply lowered his head and kissed her on the cheek.
Seeing that he kissed, Nian Xiaomu didn't hold back, and kissed him heartily.
Not satisfied, kiss again.
Gently patted Xiao Liuliu's back, coaxing her to sleep.
Soon, Xiao Liuliu fell asleep.
In the children's room, the atmosphere is very quiet.
Nian Xiaomu hugged Xiao Liuliu, sitting by the bed, humming a nursery rhyme softly.
Yu Yuehan sat beside her, looking at their mother and daughter lovingly...
Time seemed to slow down.
Everything around is still, only this piece of warmth remains.
After Xiao Liuliu was fast asleep, Nian Xiaomu put her in bed.
"You stay with Xiao Liuliu first, I'll deal with work, and I'll call you when we eat later." Yu Yuehan opened his lips lightly when he saw that she was a little embarrassed.
After the words fell, he left the room first.
Two people, not much communication.
No one mentioned the video and Tan Bengbeng.
Until Xiao Liuliu woke up, Nian Xiaomu carried her out of the room.
Just as he walked to the door of the restaurant, he happened to see Yu Yuehan coming down the stairs.
Nian Xiaomu was still hesitating whether to say hello or not, but Xiao Liuliu in her arms raised her face happily, "Come on, Papa, it's time for dinner! If you behave badly today, Mama will find out!"
Nian Xiaomu couldn't understand what father and daughter were playing charades, but when she heard Xiao Liuliu's words, she couldn't help but wonder if Yu Yuehan didn't eat on time when she was away.
As soon as this thought came up, she subconsciously turned to look at the housekeeper.
The butler really looked away guiltily.
Nian Xiaomu frowned, went forward with Xiao Liuliu in her arms, and put her on his baby chair.
After eating, let her eat by herself.
Xiao Liuliu was sick, and his appetite was not very good, but his chatty nature remained unchanged.
Seeing Yu Yuehan sitting down with his cheeks in his hands, he started to complain.
"When Ma Ma is not at home, Papa doesn't like to laugh anymore."
"Eating is not delicious, and I don't want to sleep. I'm not good at all."
"Xiao Liuliu, be good, eat enough, and go to bed by yourself!"
"Well… "
Xiao Liuliu held her little finger, and before she could finish counting, Yu Yuehan had already scooped up a mouthful of rice and stuffed it into her little mouth.
Gagged her.
Facing Xiaomu's astonished gaze from last year, he opened his lips calmly, "I was too busy with work a while ago, so I was a little insomnia."
"oh."
Nian Xiaomu responded and glanced at him again.
I don't know why, when I heard Xiao Liuliu's words, the picture of Zheng Yan in the hotel this afternoon suddenly popped into my mind.
Can't help blurting out.
"What's your relationship with Zheng Yan?"