Adorable Raiders: Finding a Daddy is Not Easy

"Thank you, can you wash it out for me?"

When Xia Dongjin saw the photos he took, he was overjoyed.

"When the time comes, you'll bring it over for me, won't you bother me?" Xia Dongjin vaguely caught a glimpse of his cold eyes and sharp thin lips, and took a step back in fear.

"how?"

"It's nothing. Seeing you is like seeing an acquaintance."

Xia Dongjin rubbed her head suddenly, she was a little dizzy from the sun.

"I have to go back to rest. The doctor told me not to blow the wind outside for too long." Xia Dongjin smiled bitterly. Now she doesn't even have the most basic right to go out to bask in the sun.

"Okay, I'll take you back!"

Ying Jue sent her to the ward, Xia Dongjin couldn't help raising her eyes and asking.

"I haven't asked your name yet."

"Ying Jue."

"Ying Jue, it sounds familiar, but I really can't remember it." Xia Dongjin gave a helpless wry smile, and Xuanji yawned, waved at him and said, "I'll go to bed first, see you some other day."

"Ah."

Ying Jue is going to leave to see if Su Man is awake.

Unexpectedly, Suman really fell asleep for two and a half hours on time.

"Didn't I tell you not to let me sleep in the hospital ward? It's so unlucky." Su Man obviously didn't reach the point of being hospitalized, but he was arranged here, and the resentment in his stomach slowly rose.

"Okay, okay, I promise I won't do it next time. By the way, Xia Dongjin just woke up, and I took her outside for a walk. Her spirit has recovered a lot, but she can't remember the past, and often nonsense."

Ying Jue didn't want to use nonsense to describe her spirit at first, because it could easily be linked to mental illness.

Suman's tender lips opened slowly, not knowing what to say, everything became invisible.

"Honey, let's go back, I can't wait to make you dinner."

Suman's mood gradually eased down.

"Is there nothing to deal with in the company? Why are you thinking about what to make me for dinner all day long?" Su Man looked at Ying Jue with a little bit of dumbfounding, and Ying Jue held her hand affectionately, with an extraordinarily firm expression.

"That's not because you are the number one in my heart. What's the use of me earning so much money every day." Ying Jue looked at her dotingly, couldn't help but raised her index finger on the bridge of her nose They rubbed against each other, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

Back home, Suman found that the three little guys had made a mess in the kitchen, and a lot of flour was scattered on the ground.

"Mommy, Mommy, Brother Taotao and I want to make a cake for you. Tomorrow is your birthday."

Angrily and obediently, he ran to Suman's side to claim credit. Suman, who was just about to lose his temper, felt very warm when he heard this.

"Hey, you can't play with flour in the kitchen, it's dangerous to turn on a gas tank!" Suman taught seriously, these three little guys don't understand anything, and they have to act like they are good at everything.

Ying Jue was a little dumbfounded when he heard it.

"Don't disappoint the children's wishes." Ying Jue walked over to tidy up, and the servants beside him also helped tidy up.

"Okay, okay, today I'll let you try Daddy's new claypot rice." Ying Jue saw the three little guys were not very interested, so he brought them into the kitchen, and secretly discussed with them how to cook. Regarding the cake, the little guy's energy recovered after a while.

"Great!"

Naughty and naughty Eggy rejoiced, and stood aside to discuss how to make cakes seriously.

Su Man went back to the bedroom with a heavy heart. He didn't see Xia Xia in the hospital today, and he didn't know what was going on with her now.

She tried to send Xia Xia a text message, but there was no reply.

"Hey, Xia Xia, don't let anything happen to you, you are my best friend." Su Man silently prayed in his heart, a clear tear streaked across the corner of his eyes.

That night, Song Chuchu came back from his business and had dinner.

"Chuchu, tell us, how is your business doing?" Suman looked at Song Chuchu with great interest while eating the delicious pineapple claypot rice. She was so tired that she hadn't closed her eyes for several nights.

But her spirit was very vigorous, and there were still two bruises hanging under her eye sockets.

"This meal is really good!" Song Chuchu obviously didn't take it into consideration, and didn't know what she was talking about.

"Ahem, Chuchu, your sister-in-law is asking you something." Ying Jue couldn't help but speak, and Song Chuchu finally realized it.

"Don't mention it, I'm poaching everywhere, and now I'm wanted by the industry, and I'm already on the blacklist, don't you think I'm not wronged?" Song Chuchu kept complaining, looking at her tired face, Su Man He took out the drink he had brought over.

"Don't drink, don't drink, it's too sour." Song Chuchu smiled awkwardly, staring at the bottle of drink carefully but not talking.

Ying Jue's gaze deepened, and he felt a little strange seeing that Suman drank the bottle of sour drink almost every day, so he reached out and snatched it.

"Let me also taste what it tastes like." Ying Jue just took a sip, and felt that the sourness had exceeded his tolerance limit.

"What is this? Can people drink it?" Ying Jue wanted to throw it into the trash can, but Suman really liked it.

"Hey, you don't want to drink with me, don't waste it!" Suman snatched it up and tasted it, not to mention how delicious it was. After the meal, Suman felt sleepy and fell asleep again.

As she fell asleep, she had many horrible nightmares again, and those nightmares could not be lingered in her mind, falling into the swamp for a while, and being doubled up by the robot again.

"Ah! Don't come here!" Suman was awakened by the nightmare, sweating profusely, and Ying Jue who was sleeping beside her was also awakened by fright, so she quickly got up and turned on the desk lamp.

"what happened?"

Ying Jue looked worried and looked at her with concern, not to mention how uncomfortable he felt when he saw the bead-sized beads of sweat dripping down her forehead.

"I'll pour you a glass of water." Ying Jue walked over with plain water, seeing that he was still in shock, she patted him on the shoulder softly, and her tone slowed down.

"My wife is fine, you just had a nightmare."

"Ah."

Su Man also comforted herself in this way, but as soon as she closed her eyes, those horrible images came one after another, and they couldn't be driven away, as if they had already lived in her mind and refused to move away.

"Don't!" It was already the next morning when Suman was awakened by the nightmare again, and Ying Jue, who was next to him, was busy going to the company for a meeting. He received invitations from various shareholders to attend an important meeting.

And at the meeting, he also looked indifferent, and worried about his wife who was suffering from nightmares at home.

"If the chairman has no objection, we will sign this contract."