Squeeze its belly hard, and the little duck quacks, "Bad guy, little bad guy!"
Lan Xuanhan smiled so hard that his teeth disappeared.
Lao Xia rubbed her temples, feeling a little headache, one big and one small. With such a fuss, she had to get off work early again.
"Qiao Laoxia."
There was a knock on the door, and Lao Xia raised her head and was suddenly startled.[
Noila Mo? Why is she here?
"He's dying, why don't you go see him soon?"
Noila Mo laughed coldly, "He didn't let me come to you, but I decided to come. I didn't expect that his youngest son and love rival would have so much fun... After he found out..."
"You bad woman, what are you doing here?" The baby jumped down and stared with his hands on his hips.
Lao Xia's hand trembled. What Mo Xiaoyi meant was...
"He was attacked last night and his whole body was covered with injuries. He's so pitiful..."
Mo Xiaoyi laughed happily, Lao Xia frowned, this woman still smiled so naturally, was Bai Anyuan really hurt?
"If he was about to die, you wouldn't be able to laugh anymore." Lao Xia shot back coldly.
Noila Mo raised her eyebrows, without looking at the little guy in front of her, with a cold smile on her lips.
"I didn't expect you to be so heartless... Well, maybe Bai Anyuan doesn't want to see you, so I'm too busy! But seeing that you live so well, I feel relieved. I didn't steal your man, it was him who came to your door.
Come."
Noila Mo laughed arrogantly, Lan Xuanhan strode forward, slapped Mo Xiaoyi in the face.
Noila Mo looked at him in surprise, covered her face and smiled coldly.
"Lan Xuanhan, if I ask you... you will definitely regret it very, very much!"
Noila Mo sneered, turned around and left.
Lao Xia sat there and looked at Lan Xuanhan.
Baobao blinked and kicked Lan Xuanhan, "Bad uncle, how dare you hit a bad woman, you have the guts!"
When Lao Xia heard this, her face turned even darker.
At such a young age, he actually said such things...
"Baby, who taught you these words?" Lao Xia's face turned so dark that the baby shrank his neck and curled his lips, "Mom, I..." [
"You can't use bad language in the future, you know?"
"I know..." Bao Bao pursed her lips in grievance, leaving Lao Xia helpless. She couldn't scold the little guy when he pretended to be pitiful.
He's not an adult, otherwise, she really doesn't want to care about him.
Noila Mo returned to the hospital.
She entered the ward and looked at the man lying on the bed quietly.