At this time, in the mini car, Chenghao covered his nose with one hand and held the little guy with the other. He looked at Miss Pu Shanmei who was driving seriously towards the Chinese Embassy in H and said resentfully.
"Shut up, I don't want to talk to you now."
The towering chest rose and fell violently with the rapid breathing, showing the owner's inner peace at this time.
It can be said that the current Miss Pu Shanmei not only sees Chenghao's liver hurting, but also feels angry when she hears the voice.
"Inside!"
Chenghao responded obediently, and Chenghao didn't dare to get into trouble anymore. Instead, he looked down at the sleeping little guy in his arms and giggled.
After half a day of contact, Chenghao suddenly discovered that this little guy didn’t seem to be very ugly, and he seemed to be getting better and better the more he looked at it, hehe!
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At the same time, in the ward.
Zhien, who had just woken up and was still confused, habitually touched the place next to him where little Chengen used to sleep.
"Oh mom, where is little Enbao!"
After not touching his little angel, but only touching the empty and cold bed, Zhien suddenly woke up from his daze and sat up directly from the hospital bed.
"Well..., when you were just resting, the doctor came over to ask little Enbao for a physical examination. We saw that you were sleeping very deeply, so we didn't wake you up and asked Zhongxun to carry little Enbao over."
Auntie Zhimei walked out of the bathroom with a laundry basket and walked to the balcony, pretending to be relaxed and replied.
"Oh, mom, can you please give me your phone back? The TV doesn't look good. I want to play with it and browse the Internet."
I heard my mother say that her little angel just went for a physical examination. Zhien had no doubts about it, so I picked up the remote control beside the bed and changed several channels in succession. I felt really bored and couldn't help but turn my head to look at the balcony.
Go to your own house, Mom said.
"No, the cell phone has radiation for little Enbao. Little Enbao is still young now. I'll give it to you in a few days."
Involuntarily using the action of hanging clothes to block Zhien's gaze, Auntie Zhimei spoke.
"But our little Enbao is not here now. Mom, I just want to play for a while and ask me to call Li Zhongxun and ask how long it will take for my little Enbao's examination to be completed. I miss my little Enbao."
Seeing that his mother was unwilling to return the phone to him, Zhien got off the hospital bed, put on his slippers and went to the balcony, hugged his mother's arm and started acting coquettishly.
"Go, go, you are a mother now, and you are in confinement. Come in quickly, don't let the cold wind blow."
Reaching out and slapping the little hand off her arm, Aunt Zhimei forced herself to smile and then raised her hand to drive Zhien back to the room.
"No, mom, please give me your phone and I will go back and lie down. Seriously, I keep my word."
With one foot firmly pressed against the door frame, Zhien's little hand grabbed her arm again, and Zhien resisted with all her strength.
"Ah! You little lunatic, is this something you can joke about? If you don't pay attention to your health, you will regret it in the future."
Seeing her daughter's mischief, Aunt Zhimei was not polite and threw the clothes in her hands into the basket, stretched out her hand and pinched Zhien's little ear.
"It hurts~, oh mom, let go of me, I'll go back by myself."
After her ears were pinched, Zhien suddenly became frightened and looked at her mother pitifully.
"You little lunatic who doesn't care about others, go back quickly."
She glared at her daughter fiercely. Aunt Zhimei didn't use any force just now, she was just pretending. Now seeing Zhien surrendering, she let go.
"Oh Masala hey! Thank you for your hard work."
After escaping from the clutches of the clutches, Zhien walked towards the room, turned around and blew a kiss to her mother, then returned to the bed in a silly mood and picked up the remote control.
"Didi!"
Just when Zhien switched to the food program and watched the fat man on TV eating so much that he was almost drooling with greed, with two beeps, the door of the room was opened from the outside.
"Is my little angel back?"
The sound of the door opening made Zhien instantly get out of his greedy state, and he looked towards the door of the room with his cute head.
"It's me, sister."
Meeting Zhien's eyes, Li Zhongxun could no longer hide the guilt on his face. He lowered his head deeply and responded softly.
"Where is little Enbao? Why are you the only one coming back? Where is my little Enbao!"
Zhien was very confused by her brother's behavior, but after discovering that there was no little one in his arms, a feeling of uneasiness instantly enveloped her heart, causing her to get out of bed without putting on slippers, and anxiously ran to Li Zhongxun's side.
asked.
"Sister, little Enbao will not come back."
Seemingly having made a lot of determination, Li Zhongxun mustered up the courage to raise his head and saw his sister choked with tears. Tears of guilt flowed down his face unknowingly and uncontrollably.
"Ah! Li Zhongxun, you stinky boy, this joke is not funny. If you do this again, I will be angry. I can't coax you well. I also fed my little Enbao milk in the morning. Please tell me, is it okay?"
I'm sick, I can't, I have to go take a look."
His younger brother's behavior made Zhien feel more and more uneasy. He resisted the weakness of his legs, pushed away Li Zhongxun in front of him, and ran out in a panic.
"Sister, don't go. You won't find Xiao Enbao. Sister, don't go. You won't find it..."
Holding his sister in his arms, Li Zhongxun seemed to be in a daze and kept repeating this sentence.
"Yeah! Li Zhongxun, let me go. I'm going to find my little favor. Did you hide my little favor? Tell me, damn bastard."
Zhi En, who had vaguely guessed something, saw that he couldn't break free, and slapped Li Zhongxun crazily with red eyes. Finally, he opened his mouth and bit the arm holding him tightly.
At the moment when Zhien's mood was about to collapse, Uncle Mingcheng and Zheng Hante opened the door and walked in with solemn expressions.