President, Mrs. is dancing on your grave with five little babies.

Chapter 891: What's wrong with 1 point of wickedness!

Hearing this, Song Runian's eyes almost rolled to the sky.

Ghosts are rare for his company!

And with Si Han around, she couldn't get along with the five little guys unscrupulously.

However, Song Runian couldn't drive Si Han away.

Si Han managed to stay.

But he said he was here to accompany Song Runian, but it was Bian Guanyue who asked, "Where is she?"

"Just after getting the antipyretic injection, I was lethargic, so I went to the room to rest." Song Runian said.

Si Han walked to the guest room with his slender legs.

Hearing the movement, Bian Guanyue, who had been drowsy, turned over and sat up immediately, even though her eyes were misty, there was a cold killing intent.

When he saw the person coming clearly, the killing intent quickly dissipated and turned into deep surprise, "Boss? Why are you here? Am I dreaming?"

Si Han walked to the side of the bed, raised his knuckle-boned hand, and touched Bian Guanyue's forehead, his brows furrowed, "Didn't you say that you have been given a fever-reducing injection? Why is it still so hot?"

"The doctor said it would take an hour or two to take effect." Bian Guanyue also understood at this moment that she was not dreaming, but actually saw Si Han, so her tone became a little more cautious, "I'm fine, boss, sleep Just a good night's sleep."

"Yeah." Si Han nodded, "Go to sleep."

He stood by the bed, like a sculpture, motionless, against the light, and couldn't see the expression on his face clearly.

Bian Guanyue couldn't figure out what he was thinking for a while, so she had to lie back on the bed again.

Only then did Si Han lean over and cover her with the quilt.

Bian Guanyue was flattered!

"Boss, I'm really fine. The doctor said it's just a small problem."

Si Han's Adam's apple rolled, his voice was hoarse and deep, "You took care of me last night, but Annie took the credit from you, why didn't you tell me?"

Hearing this, Bian Guanyue's heart beat like a drum.

It was exactly as Song Runian said.

It is clear that the credit has been taken away, but it can attract the attention of the boss instead.

Unlike before, after she had done all that, even if she told the boss herself, she would only get a polite word of hard work.

"I... Boss, don't you like her?" Bian Guanyue said, "So I don't need to compete with the future boss wife for these, as long as she can make you happy, that's enough."

Si Han: "..."

Bian Guanyue's pale but flushed cheeks were reflected in his bottomless black eyes, and his eyes flickered.

In the end, he said a word of rest and left the room.

He went to the living room and turned on the computer to deal with business.

And Song Runian took the five little ones back to the children's room.

Song Runian is too busy coaxing Xing Xing to care about Si Han at all.

"Uncle Si Han, a big villain, why did you come here? Brother Xing Xing was already recovering, but now he's not doing well again!" Tuantuan clenched his fists in anger.

"That's right, I'm really pissed off, I have to take revenge on him... Otherwise, let's put laxatives in his meal at night, and let him have diarrhea, until he collapses and is hospitalized!" Xiao Yuanyuan suggested next to him.

Song Runian shook her head helplessly, trying to stop Xiao Yuanyuan.

Before she had time to speak, An Bao said for her, "No, you can't do this. As a little lady, you can't do such vile things. It's very wicked."

"Yes," Song Ru Nian nodded, wanting to praise An Bao.

In the next second, I heard An Bao say, "But I'm a boy, it doesn't matter if I'm a bit wicked!"

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