Where is the billionaire cute wife and adults?

Before anyone could speak, Ye Ranran had already pulled out her hand, hopping on one leg in a cute way, and said dissatisfiedly, "I'll wipe my husband's sweat, can't that work?"

Originally, he had just woken up, and his sanity was still a little unclear. Xiao Sichen was not sure if what he saw was Ye Ranran's.

But hearing her voice, Xiao Sichen suddenly turned from chaos to light.

For a moment, he seemed to be standing on top of a cloud, surrounded by flowers and auspicious clouds.

Realized that she said to help her husband wipe sweat, and she was looking at him.

His heart was barely beating.

That scorching gaze locked onto Ye Ranran without blinking.

Excited, indescribable, he just felt that his world had turned upside down.

A pair of hands fished out the heart that had sunk to the bottom of the valley.

"What husband, he's not good enough for you!" With a straight face, Tong Luo grabbed Ye Ranran's handkerchief, threw it on Xiao Sichen's face, and gave him a disgusted look.

Ye Ranran immediately jumped over in distress, picked up the handkerchief, and looked at Tong Luo quietly, "Didn't you say you wanted to pick up the child for me, why did you come here to bully my husband?"

When this matter was mentioned, Tong Luo got angry, moved a small sofa over, pressed Ye Ranran's shoulder, let her sit down first, and then gave Xiao Sichen a look knife.

Then he said resentfully, "It's not that old fox Ming Yisheng, he went first."

"Oh." Ye Ranran nodded, then turned to look at Xiao Sichen.

Facing the man's deep and unwavering eyes, Ye Ranran's heart calmed down a little. She held his hand, pursed her lips, and said delicately, "Honey, you're awake, what's wrong?"

Tong Luo, who had prepared a lot of words, was perfectly ignored, not to mention how complicated his mood was.

"Ran Ran, Dad was bullied by that stinky fox Ming Yisheng." Tong Luo said another word unwillingly.

However, Ye Ranran's eyes did not leave Xiao Sichen's body for a second, "Yes."

"You must not understand Yisheng, he is not your father." Tong Luo continued.

"Do you want to drink water?" Seeing Xiao Sichen's dry lips, Ye Ranran asked eagerly.

Tong Luo who was ignored again: "..."

Who said that a daughter is father's caring little padded jacket?

His daughter now only has Xiao Sichen in her eyes, and everyone else is nothing but air to her...

Hey...why is he so miserable, the daughter he just found flew away...

Feixue, hurry up and take care of your daughter!

After Tong Luo left pitifully, Xiao Sichen immediately lifted the quilt and stood in front of Ye Ranran.

His deep gaze fell on her bruised calf, his expression became serious in an instant, and he knelt down on one knee, lightly pointing a bruise with his fingers.

"Does it hurt?"

Ye Ranran didn't feel pain at first, but after meeting his stern gaze, she drooped her head and murmured softly, "It hurts, it hurts."

When Xiao Sichen heard this, he immediately got up and hugged Ye Ranran with a serious expression.

Ye Ranran wrapped her arms around his neck subconsciously, then looked down at his body, and said worriedly: "Husband, you put me down first, you are hurt, you can't hug me like this."

She was afraid that if he exerted force, the unhealed wound would open.

If it bleeds again, she will really cry.

Without outsiders, Xiao Sichen's blood almost boiled when he heard the word "husband" again.

He tensed his body, tried his best to stabilize his figure and breathe, word by word, and said in a deep voice: "Ran Ran, don't say that a man can't do it lightly."

"Huh?" Ye Ranran blinked and was stunned.

Xiao Sichen lifted the quilt, carefully placed Ye Ranran there, and checked her legs again.

Seeing those tiny wounds, Xiao Sichen's heart felt as if cut by a knife, his brows were almost twisted into Chuanzi, and he even... forgot to breathe.

Ye Ranran didn't notice his expression, but only looked at the wound on his lower abdomen, seeing a little red mark on the white gauze, she immediately sat up.

It's just that before the hand touched the man's wound, he was firmly grasped, "The injury is so serious, don't move around."

Ye Ranran sniffed, choked up and said, "I'm worried about you, it's bleeding again."

Xiao Sichen looked down at the wound, sighed, sat on the edge of the bed, held her small face in both hands, and said softly: "It's okay, a small injury.

I am more worried about you, if possible, I hope all your injuries are on me..."

thump……

thump……

Ye Ranran's heart beat faster, her cheeks flushed slightly, and her watery eyes stared straight at Xiao Sichen.

Seeing her blushing, Xiao Sichen immediately became nervous, and asked anxiously, "Fever again?"

Ye Ranran shook her head hastily, "It's not... I'm just..." The little heart touched by you couldn't take it anymore.

What's worse, at this moment, facing the man's exquisite face, she suddenly became daring.

"Ahem...Xiao Sichen, close your eyes first, okay?" Ye Ranran rolled her eyes, puffed her cheeks slightly, and said cutely.

Xiao Sichen glanced at her, nodded slightly, "Okay."

After the man closed his eyes, Ye Ranran's heart beat wildly. This feeling was even more thrilling than her first time stealing a famous painting.

She pursed her lips and leaned over uncontrollably...

At this moment, she is only breath away from the man's sexy and thin lips.

As long as she gets closer, she can taste his beauty.

However, the moment he almost kissed, the door of the room was pushed open.

Xiao Mochi's Erha-like voice sounded out of nowhere, "Brother...why did you provoke Tong Luo!"

After speaking, he froze in place, staring blankly at the two people opposite him.

The moment Ye Ranran heard his voice, she immediately looked up at the ceiling, pointed at the crystal lamp, and smiled awkwardly, "This lamp is good, pure crystal."

Although Xiao Sichen didn't turn around to look at his younger brother, there was a thick black mist faintly on his back.

It seemed that it would emerge at any moment and turn into a sharp weapon to kill this spoiled brother.

Feeling the killing intent, Xiao Mochi swallowed, subconsciously took a step back, and just about to turn around, he bumped into Yinhe.

Yinhe, who was carrying the tonic, was almost knocked over by the car. She rolled her eyes speechlessly, and was about to complain, when she saw the BOSS's eyes were cold and frightening.

She was so frightened that she swallowed her saliva shrunk, and said tremblingly, "Yes... it's Dr. Lan who gave ASRock the medicine, no, Ranran."

When he heard that it was Ye Ranran's medicine, Xiao Sichen's face instantly softened, and he nodded, "Bring it."

Yinhe breathed a long sigh of relief, walked over with a tense expression, exchanged glances with Ye Ranran, and handed the soup to Xiao Sichen.

Xiao Sichen didn't give Yin Yin a half of his eyes, looked down at the black Chinese medicine, frowned, and asked very dissatisfied: "No sugar?"

"What?" Yin Yin was stunned, did he need to prepare sugar for the medicine?

"The medicine is too bitter, I'm afraid she won't be able to swallow it." Xiao Sichen took a sip, tested the temperature of the medicine, and said this.

Yin Yin twitched the corners of his mouth speechlessly, "She's not that delicate, have a drink..."

It's just medicine. As soon as the three words came to his lips, Yinhe changed his mouth in shock from the murderous gaze of the BOSS, and smiled with a strong desire to survive: "Tang, I'll go find Tang..."

Seeing Yinhe leave, Xiao Mochi was about to wave his sleeves and turn around to turn into a floating cloud.

However, as soon as she stepped forward, she heard her sister-in-law speak...

[The author has something to say]

Tong Luo: Hey, my daughter is a black heart.

Ming Yisheng: It's not your own, of course it's not good for you.

Tong Luo: Get lost!

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