“Good.” Yu Yuehan didn’t need to think about it and answered in seconds.
Seeing Nian Xiaomu freeze, realising that he had answered too quickly, he slightly raised his hand to block his thin lips and coughed lightly to hide his emotions.
Then, stepping forward, he reached out and touched Little Liu Liu’s forehead.
The fever-reducing medicine worked quickly.
Little Liu Liu’s fever had gone down, but his face was still a little red.
The normally lively little glutinous rice ball, once it quieted down, was pitiful, half-squinting and grunting in distress.
It broke one’s heart.
As if she felt Yu Yuehan touching her, her half-squinted eyes suddenly opened and her little mouth puckered.
She pouted and said.
“Little Liu Liu is sick, I need a kiss and a hug to get better!”
Yu Yuehan: “……”
Nian Xiaomu: “……”
Yu Yuehan returned to his senses and very dryly lowered his head and gave her a kiss on her cheek.
He was so dry, and Nian Xiaomu did not squirm, heartily followed with a kiss.
Not satisfied, she kissed again.
Gently patting little Liu Liu’s little back and lulling her to sleep.
Soon, little Liu Liu fell asleep.
In the children’s room, the atmosphere was quiet.
Nian Xiaomu hugged Little Liu Liu and sat on the edge of the bed, humming softly a children’s song.
Yu Yuehan sat beside her, his eyes dotingly watching the two of them ……
Time seems to have slowed down.
Everything around them stood still, leaving only this warmth.
Only when Little Liu Liu was asleep did Nian Xiaomu put her to bed.
“You stay with Little Liu Liu first, I’ll go take care of work and call you guys when we eat later.” Yu Yuehan saw her rushed look and faintly opened his lips.
With those words, he took the lead and left the room.
The two of them, there was not much communication.
Neither did they bother to mention the video or Tan Bumpy’s matter.
Until Little Liu Liu woke up from her nap, Nian Xiaomu carried her out of the room.
Just as she walked to the door of the restaurant, she saw Yu Yuehan coming down from upstairs.
When Nian Xiaomu was still hesitant to say hello, the little Liu Liu in her arms already raised her little face happily, “Come quickly, it’s time for dinner! If you’re not good today, you’ll be found out by mama!”
Nian Xiaomu couldn’t understand what the father and daughter were playing at, but when she heard Little Liu Liu’s words, she couldn’t help but wonder if Yu Yuehan hadn’t eaten on time while she was away.
As soon as this thought came to her, she subconsciously turned her head to look at the housekeeper.
The housekeeper really did look away sheepishly.
Nian Xiaomu frowned and carried Little Liu Liu up and put her in her own child’s chair.
She ordered rice and let her eat it herself.
Little Liu Liu was sick and her appetite was not very good, but her little chatterbox nature had not changed.
As soon as she saw Yu Yuehan sitting down, she put her hands on her cheeks and started complaining.
“Mummy isn’t home, and Poopy doesn’t even smile.”
“He doesn’t even eat well, and he won’t sleep, he’s not good at all.”
“Little Liu Liu is a good boy, he eats his fill and sleeps by himself!”
“Well ……”
Little Liu Liu Liou hadn’t even finished counting when Yu Yue Han had already scooped up a mouthful of rice and stuffed it into her little mouth.
Gagging her mouth.
Meeting Nian Xiaomu’s dismayed gaze, he calmly opened his lips, “I was too busy with work a while ago, and I had a bit of insomnia.”
“Oh.”
Nian Xiaomu responded, glancing at him again.
I don’t know why, hearing Xiao Liu Liu’s words, the image of seeing Zheng Yan at the hotel this afternoon suddenly popped into her mind.
He couldn’t help but blurt out.
“What is your relationship with Zheng Yan?”
