The little one broke free from Qiao Lan's arms and ran to the sofa. He sat there pouted, Qiao Lan looked very distressed, she owed him too much, but there were some things she couldn't help, she could only give him everything she had now. of.

"Little one, it can't be like this, mother works so hard, we have to understand if she is right, and we can't be angry with mother." Seeing the situation, Zhang's mother quickly persuaded the little one.

The little guy also ran towards Qiao Lan as if he realized his mistake. Qiao Lan picked him up, and he began to hug Qiao Lan's neck tightly and lay on her shoulder.

Qiao Lan also hugged him tightly and walked towards the bedroom. Qiao Lan, who had been holding the little one for a day, began to feel sore all over, but she had to hold him again. The child would feel very insecure in the new environment and lose his temper It was normal, Qiao Lan knew that at this time she would give him more company to dispel his anxiety.

The little one fell asleep in Qiao Lan's arms after a while, and Qiao Lan started to decorate her new home. Although she didn't plan to live there permanently, she was never willing to make do with life, and she began to carefully decorate every corner.

It was already late at night when she finished her work. She sat there looking at this new home, and she also felt like she was in decline, and there was always a place in her heart that felt extremely empty.

"Miss, eat something, you haven't eaten for a long time." Zhang Ma watched Qiao Lan finally sit down and rest for a while, then said to her intimately, she hadn't had a drop of water all day and night.

Qiao Lan stood up and ate a few bites before getting up and going to the study. She had just come back, whether it was Qiao Shi or Lilan, there were many things waiting for her to deal with.

Until early in the morning, Qiao Lan was so tortured by the huge jet lag that she couldn't take it anymore, so she went downstairs to prepare for a rest.

When she walked into the room, she remembered that her little one had been asleep for a long time, so she turned and walked into the little one's room again.

"Qiao Muyan, are you hungry? You've slept for so long." Qiao Lan whispered to the little one, and caressed the little one's face with a pair of slender hands.

The moment she met the little one, Qiao Lan was frightened all of a sudden, the little one blushed and his forehead was hot.

She quickly picked up the little boy and called Zhang's mother in panic. It turned out that the little boy was not used to the climate in China when he got off the plane, but she thought he was losing his temper. It turned out that he was already uncomfortable at that time.

"Mum Zhang, hurry up, go and call the driver, let's go to the hospital, the little one has a fever." Qiao Lan is originally a quiet and introverted person, but whenever the little one gets sick, she feels extremely nervous, fine sweat has appeared on her forehead beads.

"Are you sick? I, I'll call the driver right away." Mama Zhang said nervously, put on a coat and ran out.

Qiao Lan also picked up the blanket and ran out with the little one in her arms, and spent the first day back home in such a thrilling way.

"Doctor, how is he?" Qiao Lan asked nervously after the doctor examined the little one.

Qiao Lan blamed herself, her hands holding the child were shaking all the time, if only she had gone to see him early in the morning, she would have known he was not feeling well, it was because she had been busy with work and forgot that he had slept for so long, That's why he has a high fever now.

"Let's infuse the fever first. If it subsides, it will be fine. Let's infuse and observe first." After talking to Qiao Lan, the doctor handed her a pile of orders, and Zhang Ma hurriedly took them to pay for the medicine.

Qiao Lan was sitting on the bed in the ward with Xiao BuDian in her arms. Looking at Xiao BuDian's face that was already red and red from the high fever, she was very distressed. Tears fell on his clothes. Qiao Lan couldn't forgive herself from the bottom of her heart. negligence.

After a while, the nurse came to the ward with the medicine and things for injections. Qiao Lan shed tears as she watched the needle pierce into the little one's hand.

The little one trembled violently from being pricked by the infusion needle, then opened his eyes and looked at Qiao Lan. Although it hurt, he didn't cry.

"Are you awake? Does it hurt?" Qiao Lan asked quickly after seeing the little one opened his eyes.

Xiao Budian shook his head to indicate to Qiao Lan that he was not in pain, but then buried his head in Qiao Lan's arms. Qiao Lan knew that he was suffering, but he just didn't want to worry her.

She lowered her head and kissed the little one, tears flowed down her cheeks, her eyes were full of distress.

"Miss, let me hold you for a while, and take a rest, your body won't be able to take it anymore." Looking at the uncomfortable Qiao Lan, Zhang Ma was also full of anxiety. Qiao Lan has been holding the little one since she got on the plane in France. Being busy all the time, and now in such a hurry, Mama Zhang was very worried that Qiao Lan would tire herself out again.

Qiao Lan didn't speak, but she still hugged the little one tightly and refused to let go. Seeing her persistence, Zhang Ma could only sit beside her and accompany her.

It wasn't until dawn in city A that the little girl's high fever subsided, and Qiao Lan, who had been suffering for two days, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Mom, I'm hungry." Xiao BuDian's fever subsided, and he became alive and well in an instant.

Qiao Lan immediately became happy when she heard the little one arguing and being hungry.

"Mother Zhang, hold him, don't let him run around, the hospital is not safe, I'll go buy food." Qiao Lan said as she put the little one on the bed, shaking her sore and stiff arms.

After finishing speaking, she walked out of the ward. Looking at Qiao Lan's thin back, Mama Zhang felt very distressed. She always bears everything by herself. It seems that she is busy this time when she returns to China.

The little boy sat on the bed obediently and waited for Qiao Lan to come back.

Qiao Lan was driving the car and didn't know what to buy for the little one. The little one's food was usually made by Zhang's mother herself, and she rarely ate out. Now that she was sick, Qiao Lan didn't know what to buy for him. .

Qiao Lan unconsciously drove to the place where she used to live. Only in that area did she know of any restaurants.

After parking the car, she walked into a porridge shop, planning to buy some porridge and soft snacks for the little one.

Since Li Wenyan knew she was coming back yesterday, he drove to the place where Qiao Lan lived unconsciously. He didn't know what kind of identity he should use to meet Qiao Lan, so he stayed downstairs at Qiao Lan's house all the time. Waiting, he just wanted to see Qiao Lan, even if it was just from a distance, but he didn't know that Qiao Lan had no plans to live here, and he didn't see Qiao Lan after waiting all night.

It wasn't until the morning that Li Wenyan realized that Qiao Lan would not come back. His face was full of disappointment. Maybe it was good. Now that he hasn't divorced Su Xiao, even if he saw Qiao Lan, it would only make Qiao Lan more serious. Just sad.

Li Wenyan was driving the car to return to the company, but in the blink of an eye, he saw the breakfast shop that Qiao Lan often went to on the corner of the street. He knew that Qiao Lan hadn't had a drop of water since he came back yesterday, so he simply got out of the car and prepared to eat something.

He walked into the store slowly, recalling that when Qiao Lan was there, he also liked coming here.

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