Domineering daddy bullying into the door

Wen Tong lay in Long Li's arms with a dull expression, motionless.

Yan Lie and Ye Man's eyes were worried, Long Lijuan's long eyelashes trembled, he hugged Wen Tong expressionlessly, and walked into the bathroom.

Behind him, Yan Lie and Ye looked at each other.

Yan Lie: "What's going on?"
Ye shook her head, worried and scared, "I don't know, I don't even know how the young mistress went to the parking lot! Oh, I'm dead, the young mistress is frozen and can't talk anymore!"
The more Ye thought about it, the more he blamed himself, "If I knew it earlier, I would have been guarding the door of the room! Master will definitely kill me this time!"
Ye could clearly feel the low air pressure along the way.

Yan Lie frowned slightly. When he saw the car, he saw Wen Tong's reaction and understood everything.

Young Mistress probably knows...

Yan Lie slapped himself hard, Ye looked at Yan Lie in shock, "Brother Lie, what are you doing!"
Yan Lie really didn't pay much attention to this matter before, and he didn't realize what the car meant, so he mentioned that the car was a limited edition and customized in front of Wen Tong without any scruples!

In the bathroom, hot air rose, and the wind and snow covering Long Li's body had already melted and turned into water, irrigating his whole body coldly.

He carefully put Wen Tong into the bathtub, the icy water on his head flowed down his forehead to his cheeks, leaving a drop of water in the middle that landed on his curly eyelashes, which made his eyes seem to be fuller. A little mist.

"baby?"
Long Li finally called Wen Tong.

However, Wen Tong's expression did not change at all.

Long Li didn't speak, and silently helped Wen Tong wash his body. His movements were extremely gentle, and then he carried Wen Tong out of the bathtub, dried him carefully, put on his thick nightgown, and placed the soft bed under the warm lamp. After laying down on the couch, he went to tidy himself up.

When he came out, it was Long Li who came out with Wen Tong in his arms.

Yan Lie called Ye away, walked to Long Li's side, glanced at Wen Tong, and asked Long Li in a low voice: "Master, do you want to tell the third master?"
Long Li lowered his eyes, looked at Wen Tong in his arms for a long time, then shook his head.

Under Long Li's signal, Yan Lie prepared to leave. Before leaving, he worriedly found all the medicines from the cabinet and put them on the table.

"Master, this is the latest medicine that the third master has prepared." After Yan Lie finished all this, he took another look at Wen Tong before he dared to leave.

Long Li sat on the sofa with Wen Tong in his arms, opened the lid of the casserole, and the spicy smell of ginger soup came to his nostrils instantly.

Long Li took a spoonful and brought it to Wen Tong's lips.

As expected, Wen Tong felt nothing.

If it weren't for the occasional trembling of her dim almond eyes, Long Li would have felt that Wen Tong had fallen asleep with his eyes open.

"Baby, drink some ginger soup, so as not to catch a cold." Long Li coaxed patiently, "Be good, open your mouth."
The calm between them was unbelievable, but it felt like the wind and snow were accumulated on a string, just waiting to explode.

The realm of Longli was emptier than ever before, and he couldn't tell what would happen in the next second.

He didn't ask a question or say a word, as if everything was the same as usual.

Wen Tong still didn't respond, like a puppet.

Long Li put down the spoon, stared at Wen Tong's slap-sized face for a while with dark eyes, and gradually became clear until they were stained with a little smile.

He stretched out his hand, squeezed Wen Tong's chin, and said in a low voice, "Baby, you've lost weight."
Then he sighed, "Baby doesn't want to drink, so I'll use my method to feed baby, huh?"