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1312. Chapter 1312 Do you have lollipops when you have a cold?

Then he took out a thermometer and said to Fu Hong: "Open your mouth, ah..."

Fu Hong wiped his nose with a tissue and opened his mouth to hang the thermometer.

There was a silly smile on his face.

The smile is very pretty.

"It's been like this, and you can actually laugh?" Zi Yang stretched out her finger and flicked his head gently, proving once again: "Your physical fitness is too poor!"

"Young lady, I also have a cold, can you measure me?"

Another patient who was seriously ill with a cold walked over jealously and took out a box of white and black from the bag. He thought angrily: It’s so nice for a man to have a woman. Someone will take care of him when he is sick. I pity him as a single man, "Ah...

…”

"Then just wait a moment. After I measure Honghong, it will be your turn next."

Qin Shou laughed playfully again.

It seems that the meteor shower last night was very good. Even the name was changed, Hong Hong, what a familiar name. I immediately looked at the prince and felt that the prince caught a cold at the right time.

As soon as he captured the heart of the young mistress, he fell ill, giving the young mistress an excuse to care for him.

Fu Hong thinks so too.

Seeing Ziyang busy working for her all morning, I couldn't tell how happy I was. I wished that this little cold would never get better, so that she could always focus on caring for her.

"Mommy, Daddy, I'm back."

At this moment, a childish voice came from the door.

Junjun rushed in at a trot, with small sunglasses on his face, a small trousers on his body, a nondescript small skull chain hanging around his neck, and a cool little hat on his head. Although he was dressed a bit nondescript, he fell into the trap.

In the eyes of everyone, he is fashionable and avant-garde, and he looks like a handsome boy who has fascinated thousands of little girls.

"Mommy, Daddy, Junjun misses you so much."

Fu Jun suddenly rushed in front of Zi Yang and stretched out his arms to hug her.

"Junjun." Ziyang was also very excited.

I hadn’t seen this cute little guy for a whole month, so I immediately picked him up, leaned over and said, “Boom…”: “Junjun, you are finally back.”

"Mommy, do you miss Junjun a lot? Junjun misses mommy a lot, so I have to fly back right away. Hey, daddy, what are you eating, a lollipop?"

Fu Jun looked at his father holding something in his mouth and couldn't help asking curiously.

"Oh, by the way, your dad has a cold. Don't get close to him, or you may get infected."

In Ziyang's mind, children have very weak resistance. She is fine, but she cannot let Junjun be infected.

"Can I eat a lollipop when I have a cold?"

Junjun’s biggest hobby is eating.

Since the last time he came out of the mirror and arrived late with all kinds of puffed food, he couldn't help but drool when he saw all kinds of food.

Fu Jun put his arms around Mommy's neck and blinked pitifully: "Mommy, Junjun has a cold too, Junjun also wants to eat a lollipop."

"..."

"Holy shit, Hun Dan, where did this baby boy come from?" Chang Mian suddenly jumped up and rushed in front of Zi Yang, looking up and down carefully at Fu Jun, and then compared with Fu Hong.

It was as if the person was fried inside and out in an instant.

He pointed at Fu Jun and looked at Fu Hong angrily: "Don't tell me, this child is yours?"

Qin Shou and Qin Cao had already accepted this fact, but Chang Mian, who was transferred to South Africa, knew nothing about it.

Qin Shou walked over and patted him on the shoulder.


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