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"You never finish, what are you fussing about with the kids?"

"I'm not fussing with children, I'm protecting them."

"Do you want to stay or not?"

Hearing what Mommy said, An Yihuai knew that he was completely tricked by this man.

"I want to stay here with my sister, please agree."

Seeing the dissatisfaction on the face of this little guy gritting his teeth, Wen Feixing seemed to be in a better mood, and for a moment he felt that his shoulder didn't hurt anymore.

But within three seconds of being happy, An Yuanyuan patted him on the shoulder.

"Are you satisfied now?"

The wound seemed to be getting worse, Wen Feixing frowned, with a pained look on his face.

"pain."

"Then go upstairs and rest quickly."

Knowing that An Yuanyuan did this on purpose to vent his anger on An Yihuai, Wen Feixing's happiness disappeared in an instant.

But this time, Wen Feixing took people upstairs while clutching his wound.

First of all, Wen Feixing arranged An Yihuai to a room, but An Yihuai didn't want to stay here.

"It's getting late, it's not good for children not to sleep."

As Wen Feixing said that, he pushed open the door, and the lights in the house turned on as soon as he pressed his hand.

Bright lights filled the whole room, and what caught An Yuanyuan and An Yihuai's eyes was a children's room with blue as the main color.

The room is very large and divided, so it can't be seen very clearly at once, but the destination is the play area, which is separated by a screen.

An Yihuai walked in. There was a children's bed inside, a big wardrobe on one side, and a study area next to it.

The bookshelf desk, the things on it are neatly arranged.

Wen Feixing pushed one side of the play area, and the bathroom appeared, "You can enjoy it here tomorrow, now hurry up and wash up and go to bed."

An Yuanyuan looked at this place and became more and more surprised, "When did your place become like this?"

Wen Feixing pushed An to go out, and said slowly, "Since they spent the night here last time, children must have a more suitable environment to grow up."

An Yuanyuan silently glanced at Wen Feixing, and suddenly felt that he was being connoted.

But An Yihuai didn't want to be here, he wanted to see his sister no matter what.

In the end, An Yuanyuan determined that the time was too late, and asked him to go to bed early, so An Yihuai obediently obeyed.

Soon An Yuanyuan was brought to An Yiqing's room.

It's not far from An Yihuai's room.The layout was not much different from An Yihuai's room, but it was changed to mainly pink, and there were a lot more dolls in it.

Looking at this fresh and beautiful room, An Yuanyuan knew that his daughter would like it very much. No wonder the little girl fell asleep here.

An Yuanyuan gently walked to the bedside and touched her daughter's face, and seeing everything in front of her, she was willing to believe that her daughter had really returned safely.

Seeing An Yuanyuan's appearance, Wen Feixing also breathed a sigh of relief, the dark circles under An Yuanyuan's eyes reminded Wen Feixing that An Yuanyuan was in a bad mood during this period, and naturally he didn't have a good rest.

It is estimated that if An Yiqing came back at a later date, An Yuanyuan might also fall seriously ill.

Wen Feixing looked at An Yuanyu, couldn't help feeling distressed, took An Yuanyuan's hand quietly, and whispered in An Yuanyuan's ear, "I know you care about her, but it's getting late, the child also needs to rest, and you too You need to rest, go to bed early."

Hearing Wen Feixing's words, An's far-reaching eyes were still fixed on An Yiqing's face, "I know, but these days are really hard for you, you go back and rest early, I will watch her."

"The child is right here, can he still fly, should you stay here and watch?"

As Wen Feixing said, he was about to pull An Yuanyuan out, but An Yuanyuan shook off Wen Feixing's hand, "Stay here and watch her, and I feel more at ease."

Wen Feixing frowned, showing a painful expression, and when he looked at An Yuanyuan, his eyes blinked involuntarily.

Wen Feixing's expression made An Yuanyuan step forward and cover his mouth, and Wen Feixing blinked hard, before An Yuanyuan let his mouth go.

Then he pushed the person directly outside the door, "I've said it all, you should go back to rest early, and you won't be injured too."

"You also know that I am injured too, and I am also a sick person who needs someone to take care of me."

"With so many people in your family, will you not be able to take good care of you?"

Wen Feixing took An Yuanyuan's hand and shook it vigorously, with a coquettish expression, making An Yuanyuan feel sick.

But he was still there and said in a soft voice, "But they just want you to take care of them."

An Yuanyuan was covered in goosebumps by what he said, and pushed his hand aside.

"He is a patient anyway, how can you treat a patient like this."

"If you can speak well, speak well, if you can't speak well, get out of here immediately!"

"But I'm also a patient, how can you be so partial?"

"You are an adult, how can you be as knowledgeable as a child, now Yiqing needs someone to take care of her."

When An Yuanyao said this, Wen Feixing curled his lips unconvinced, "I can stay here with you, so that you can take care of two people together."

Never expecting Wen Feixing to say such shameless words, An Yuanyuan gave him a hard look, "Stop talking nonsense there.

How can I take care of two people by myself, I take care of them very well. "

"Anyway, I don't care, this is my home, as long as you stay here, I will stay here too."

Looking at Wen Feixing, An Yuanyuan was speechless for a moment, but she understood the man's personality better, so she ignored him now and walked directly into the room.

And Wen Feixing followed, seeing An Yuan sitting beside An Yiqing's bed, he took out the quilt and spread it on the floor.

"There is a place on the bed, why do you still spread the quilt on the floor?"

"But we both sleep on the bed, I'm afraid it won't work."

"Then go back to your room, what are you doing here?"

"It's all said, I need your care."

Wen Feixing lowered his voice very low, his eyes drifted to the bed from time to time, An Yuan watched his movements, looked at his daughter, and didn't want to argue with him right now, anyway, she turned around and lay down on the bed.

Wen Feixing spread the quilt, and then quickly hugged An Yuanyao down again.

"What are you doing?"

"The child was taken away by someone in the past two days, and she was startled. Now that you are lying next to her, she must be sleeping even more restlessly."

"Did your brain also get pierced? With me by my side, how could she not feel at ease?"

Seeing An Yuanyao being so stubborn, Wen Feixing didn't talk nonsense to her, lest the two get emotional and quarrel and wake An Yiqing up again.

Anyway, as soon as he stretched out his long arms, he locked An Yuanyao in his arms, put his head on the top of An Yuanyao's hair, and the faint fragrance of An Yuanyao's body had entered his nose.

This smell made Wen Feixing feel deeply at ease. Lying there, he couldn't help sniffing An Yuanyuan's body repeatedly.

At this moment, his heart calmed down, but An Yuanyuan was always struggling to leave.

But Wen Feixing hugged him tighter and tighter, and An Yuanyuan also took care of Wen Feixing's injuries, so he didn't struggle too hard in the end.

The next day An Yuanyuan felt his face itchy, flicked his hand, and his eyes opened.