The kid has a high fever and you're still flirting here?
His hot gaze seemed to be filled with some kind of dangerous emotion. Luo Yan felt nervous and wanted to escape hastily. After quickly retracting her hand, Luo Yan turned around and stepped out of the bathtub.
"Are you scared?" With an ambiguous smile on his lips, Rong Junlie also kissed the man who had been accidentally aroused by her just now.
Upon hearing this, Luo Yan's bright eyes flashed with coldness, "Mr. Rong, you should do this kind of thing yourself from now on! Helping you take a bath is really not within the scope of my services!"
"Really? Then do you have a choice in what I ask you to do? Don't forget, your job now is just to serve me!" Rong Junlie took out the warm bath towel with a graceful movement and wrapped it around his lean body.
On the waist.
Luo Yan looked at him bitterly, wondering why she couldn't get rid of the person she wanted to get rid of for so many years!
Just when she was eager to leave the room that almost suffocated her, Rong Junlie's phone rang. He was preparing to dry his hair inside and called out, "Please answer the phone for me!"
Luo Yan had to stop her hand on the door, turned around angrily, picked up his mobile phone and pressed the hands-free button, then placed the mobile phone on the sink.
"Sir, the young master suddenly fell ill and had a high fever. What should I do now?"
An urgent voice came from the phone, which made Luo Yan's heart tighten. Young master, could it be that the young master is his child?
Suddenly, the whirring sound of the hair dryer stopped, and the handsome face standing in front of the floor-length mirror became even colder.
"gentlemen……"
"Dr. Situ is out of town right now and there is no one at home. When will you come back?"
"gentlemen……"
"Dudu..." The phone was suddenly hung up. Luo Yan raised her head in shock and saw Rong Junlie turning around and slowly starting to get dressed.
This man, his child is sick, how can he stay here so leisurely and remain indifferent?
Rong Junlie came out of the bathroom and saw Luo Yan staring at him with her cheeks puffed up. He suddenly stood in front of her and raised her chin, pretending to be frivolous and asked, "I don't even want to change my clothes. Are you going to wear them?"
Would you like to drink with me here?"
With a "pop...", Luo Yan stretched out her hand and knocked his hand off. Rong Junlie was startled, and the smile on the corner of his mouth just remained there.
"Is it your child who is sick on the phone?" Luo Yan asked urgently, and for some reason, there was a hint of emotion in her eyes that Rong Junlie couldn't understand.
"It has nothing to do with you!" When he heard her mention the child, the muscles in the corner of Rong Junlie's mouth twitched, and his eyes darkened coldly, as if he didn't mind others mentioning this matter.
Luo Yan saw his expression and really couldn't understand. That was his child. The child was sick. How could he be so indifferent? Yes, it had nothing to do with him, but that was her child!
She always thought that the child who was taken away would always live a happy life, so she tried hard to forget him, because she could not give him as generous material conditions as Rong Junlie gave him, so she
Trying hard to make yourself forget everything that you can no longer have...
"I am also a mother. When my child is sick, how can you not worry and still be interested in having sex with me here? Rong Junlie, is this how you act as a father?"
The aggressive words made Rong Junlie's straight eyebrows frown slightly, and his cold thin lips curled into an unhappy arc. He said in a low voice with a warning, "Woman, no one has ever pointed fingers at me like this.
This is not your business, please leave me immediately!"
"Okay, then get out of the way!" Luo Yan pushed him away, ran directly to the bathroom, picked up the phone he had turned off just now, and called back directly.
"I am Mr. Rong's secretary. He is in a meeting right now. How is the child's condition?" Luo Yan lied casually while holding the phone, but asked without any worry in her tone.
"Please tell Mr. Rong that we have sent the child to the hospital now. He has a very severe fever and has been talking nonsense..."
"Okay, okay, I will definitely tell Mr. Rong. Please tell me which hospital are you going to now?"
"City Children's Hospital, this is the closest to us!"
"Okay, then you take your child to the emergency room first, and I'll go find you right away! Remember, don't overdress your child, and feed him more warm water to dissipate heat, okay?"
Luo Yan ordered in an orderly manner, and at the end, she recorded the other party's phone number on her mobile phone. After finishing, she looked back and saw that Rong Junlie was still standing there with a condensed expression, and his falcon eyes were even more inquisitive.
on one's own face.
When she saw it, she carefully put away the worry in her heart, and then smiled, the smile was as cold and distant as his expression, "Mr. Rong, you just heard it, your nanny knows to take the child
See a doctor, but you, as a father, can still remain indifferent, you really impress me!"
After saying that, Luo Yan opened the door heavily and ran away like a gust of wind!
Damn it, what on earth is this woman doing? Rong Junlie cursed lowly and had to change clothes quickly.
Luo Yan didn't ask for leave and hurried out of the resort alone. However, it was far away from the city and it was not easy to take a taxi. Standing at the intersection, she was really anxious.
For children, having a high fever is a big or small matter. If it is delayed, the consequences will be disastrous...
Luo Yan, who had never been so worried before, couldn't help but feel her heart in her throat. The wind in the resort was the sea breeze, blowing on her wet clothes, making Luo Yan tremble with the cold. Suddenly, a black sports car suddenly appeared.
It stopped steadily in front of her, and she took a closer look. Rong Junlie rolled down the window and glanced at her coldly, "Get in the car!"
Luo Yan glanced at him and without thinking much, she opened the car door and sat in the passenger seat. The heater was not turned on in the car. She sat there, her chest and back were wet, and the stockings on her legs were wet.
The legs and the inside of the shoes looked like they were fished out of the water.
Her teeth were shaking due to the cold, and her slender shoulders were trembling slightly. However, Rong Junlie's driving speed was very slow, which made her feel like she was dragging her feet, simply stalling for time.
"Please drive faster, your child is in the hospital now!" Luo Yan yelled at him angrily, Rong Junlie pursed his thin lips tightly, and his expression became more and more unpredictable in the sparse light.
I just caught a glimpse of her from the corner of my eye, who was constantly stroking her hands. She seemed to be very cold, and her whole body was trembling.
Rong Junlie looked away and stopped the car suddenly. Luo Yan thought he was not going and became extremely anxious, "Hey, what are you going to do?"
He took his smoky gray coat from the back of the car, threw it to her, and said lukewarmly, "If you want to do good things, you should also look at yourself..."
Luo Yan curled her lips in a nonchalant manner, not bothering to worry about it, and directly put his coat on herself. With Rong Junlie turning on the heater, she who was shivering from the cold suddenly felt that her body was much warmer.
When Luo Yan and Rong Junlie arrived at the children's hospital, the Rong family's nannies and servants were queuing up in front of the emergency room. When they saw Rong Junlie coming, the nanny Liu Ma, who took care of Rong Zhao's daily life, was stunned.
"First...sir..."
"It's great that you're really here..."
"Why do you have to queue up!" As soon as Rong Junlie spoke, Luo Yan felt more contempt for him. If you don't queue up, do you think this hospital is run by your Rong family?
"We are not familiar with the hospital, so we have to listen to your secretary and queue up here..." Liu Ma said anxiously. Behind her, the servant was holding a child in her arms. Her face was red from the fever, and her eyes were squinting weakly.
It was wrapped in a big down jacket.
Originally, Luo Yan didn't want to appear too anxious when she came to the hospital. After all, she didn't want Rong Junlie to be suspicious of her, and it didn't matter if she wanted to get close to him by any means necessary. She just didn't want him to know about the entanglements she had with him five years ago...
…
But seeing her poor child burning like this, her heart broke instantly, and tears welled up in her eyes. She suddenly rushed over and started to peel off the down jacket wrapped around Rong Zhao.
"Miss, what are you doing?"
"The child is burned like this, and you still wear so many clothes on him. How do you ask him to dissipate heat..."
"But wouldn't it be possible to reduce the fever by letting him sweat?" Nanny Liu Ma replied disapprovingly.
"Anyway, this won't work, give me the child..." Luo Yan was anxious, knowing that this is how old people take care of children, without any scientific knowledge, so she forced herself to hold the child.
Liu's mother refused, and she didn't know Luo Yan, but Rong Junlie looked at this scene and said sarcastically, "Give her the child, she has experience!"
Liu Ma then asked the servant to put Rong Zhao in Luo Yan's arms. This was the first time, the first time that I could never have imagined in my wildest dreams, the first time by accident, that she actually held another one of her own.
A child. The little guy is even thinner than Kaikaidu. He is so light in his hand. This is not the weight that a five-year-old boy should have!
Luo Yan hugged Rong Zhao and sat on the bench. After helping him untie his down jacket, her face slowly pressed against his forehead. It was so hot that her whole body felt like it was on fire. It burned Luo Yan all at once.
In Yan's heart, her eyes became hot, and her big tears fell down without holding back.
Lying in the soft embrace, Rong Zhao felt that his little face was cold, and he slowly raised his heavy eyelids. His eyes flashed, and suddenly he seemed to see a beautiful face, his eyes were full of warmth, and his eyes were full of warmth.
There are still tears in it...
Who is she? Why is it so warm in her arms?
Rong Zhao blinked his eyes, licked his dry lips, and heard only vague words in his ears...
"Baby...don't be afraid...it's okay...it's okay..."
baby……
There was a very beautiful aunt who gave Ji Ao her baby. Rong Zhao vaguely remembered that the mother of the crybaby Lin Yutong in the kindergarten liked to call her baby. The teacher also said that every child is his mother's baby...
So, is this beautiful aunt her mother?
Mother……
Is this what mother's arms feel like? So soft, so warm...so good...
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