Sweet pet sweet wife: President, please sign the divorce

Ye Guiwan gently pushed open the door, and called softly, "Xiao Liu."

Ye Shanglu turned his head and saw that it was the mother he was thinking of, and he rolled his eyes with a smile.

"mom!"

Ye Shanglu was eagerly preparing to get out of bed, but he couldn't because of his health, Ye Guiwan hurried forward and hugged Ye Shanglu tightly, and kissed Ye Shanglu on the cheek.

"Does Xiao Liu miss her mother?"

Ye Shanglu also kissed Ye Guiwan on the cheek, "I think, Xiao Liu misses his mother!"

Ye Guiwan hugged Ye Shanglu to the side of the bed and sat down, took out the clothes from the paper bag, it was a short sleeve with a little penguin printed on it, paired with denim shorts of the same style.

"Is it okay to wear the little penguin's clothes today?"

Mentioning the little penguin, Ye Guiwan thought of Su Xingze sitting in the car alone with the little penguin schoolbag on his back.

Ye Shanglu looked very happy, "Mom, can I be discharged from the hospital after Xiaoliu has changed?"

Ye Guiwan instantly came to his senses because of Ye Shanglu's cheerful face, "That's right, is Xiao Liu happy?"

Ye Shanglu nodded, and couldn't help but show Ye Guiwan the back of his hand that was bruised from the injection.

"Mom, I don't like hospitals."

Ye Guiwan blew on the back of Ye Shanglu's hand in distress.

"Mom gave Xiao Liu a whimper. I don't like hospitals either. We won't come to the hospital again when Xiao Liu recovers."

Ye Shanglu was still smiling.

"Mom, Huhu, it won't hurt anymore, Mom, when will Xiao Liu really get better?"

Ye Shanglu's innocent tone made Ye Guiwan's hands tremble when he was changing Ye Shanglu's clothes, and he almost lost his grip. Ye Guiwan slowed down and touched his stomach.

"When mother gives Xiao Liu a little sister or brother, take out a little something from the body of the little sister or brother, and give it to Xiao Liu, Xiao Liu won't be in pain anymore."

The clothes have been put on, and Ye Shanglu's delicate face is cuter than the little penguin printed on the clothes. After hearing Ye Guiwan's words, Ye Shanglu stared at Ye Guiwan's stomach, and then licked his lips. mouth.

She said very embarrassedly: "Mom, will my little sister hurt like Xiao Liu?"

Ye Guiwan was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Ye Shanglu to ask such a question, and continued to put on Ye Shanglu's shorts.

"Why does Xiao Liu ask such a question?"

The smile on Ye Shanglu's face disappeared, and he said sadly.

"If the little sister hurts like Xiao Liu, then don't give Xiao Liu anything."

Ye Guiwan would often be completely moved by Ye Shanglu's sensible moments, her nose was extremely sour, Ye Guiwan pretended to put Ye Shanglu's pants on, and it took a long time before she raised her head, there was no trace of tears, but a smile.

"No, the little sister doesn't hurt, and she will be very happy if she can help her brother."

The shoes were also put on, Ye Shanglu had a sweet smile on his face, and got out of bed with Ye Guiwan's hands, "That would be great."

Yeah, that would be great too.

……

As soon as Ye Guiwan and Ye Shanglu arrived at the door of the apartment, they saw two familiar figures standing in front of the door of the apartment.

His shoulder-length curly hair was tied into a low ponytail with a flax-colored rope, his emerald green eyes were half-smiling, his diamond-shaped lips were ruthless but affectionate, and he had a gentleman's cane. Apart from his awkward standing posture due to inconvenient legs and feet, this man Elegant as an English aristocrat.

Behind him was a girl from Huaguo, who seemed to be immortal, but she didn't have the youthful beauty on her body, instead she stood obediently behind him like a dead thing.