MTL - Exclusive Property: Mr. Mu’s Favorite-Chapter 1343 Super Daddy (52)

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Looking at the three people in the distance, I was worried about frowning.

It’s too far away to hear what they are saying, but the anxiety on the faces of Xicheng and the maid shows that something is a bit wrong. She clenches the telescope and looks at the floor-to-ceiling windows in the living room.

The sky is already dark, the living room is brightly lit, and the sofa inside is not far from the floor-to-ceiling windows.

The white cockroach brought the thermometer, and the West City untied the little guy's clothes. Because he was arguing to sleep, and the body was uncomfortable, he was cooled by the thermometer. The little guy was unhappy and picked up and cried.

"Cry, cry, don't cry... Dad is..."

Xicheng held his small arm with his thermometer in his hand and stood up, twirling around the circle, and glanced at the watch.

"呜-"

The little guy was uncomfortable, and his natural temper was very bad. He finally couldn’t help but cried out.

"Don't cry, don't cry, it will be good soon... There are still two minutes!"

Bai Hao was busy taking a toy, and it was funny and embarrassing. The little guy barely stopped crying, but he still looked grievances and spirits.

"Okay, time is up!"

Seeing the time has passed, Bai Hao stretched out his hand, carefully took out the thermometer, and looked at the light and squinted.

"What's wrong?"

On the stairs, there was a thick voice from Gu Wen.

Just in the room, he is also worried about the child.

Such a small child, Xicheng does not know where to take him to play, when Grandpa is worried about small, and worried about big...

Just upstairs, I saw him driving back, when his father was relieved, then he heard crying and immediately rushed downstairs.

"How many degrees?" The heart worried about the child, did not answer the father's question, Xicheng eagerly asked.

The white cockroach frowned. "It burned quite a bit, 38 degrees 1!"

"I will take him to the hospital right away!" Xicheng was anxious when he heard it. He was going to run out with his children.

"What's wrong with this?" Gu Wenhou asked, this time the voice was significantly higher by an octave.

"The child has a fever," Bai said.

This time, Xicheng had already grabbed the backpack on the table and carried it back to the body, and helped the little guy to re-coat the jacket.

"Come, hey, Dad will take you to the hospital right away, nothing... don't cry, we are the strongest..."

Although the little guy didn't cry, he still didn't have the spirit to lean on him. It was very different from the lively look on weekdays. The original pink face was also flushed because of fever. The big eyes were tearful. .

"You go with Osamu!" Gu Wenhou immediately ordered the day.

I heard that the child is sick, he also refuses to accept anything else.

"Hey, I am going to wear a coat."

"No need!" Xicheng picked up his son. "I will call Xuyang, you stay!"

Lao Zheng went out to buy and did not return, the family only left his father, Xicheng is not at ease, after all, the elderly are not good, but also need people to take care of.

Did not give the opportunity to Bai Hao, he has already rushed down the steps with his son, when the white jacket put on the jacket to chase it out, Xicheng has started the car.

Helpless, Bai Hao had to stop and shouted, "Young master, there is something to call, when Zheng Zhengyi comes back, I will let him go to the hospital!"

Xicheng has already driven the car out of the gate, and I don’t know if I heard her voice.

The summer warmth outside the hospital heard the two words in the hospital really heard in the ear, and a heart suddenly wrinkled.

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