In the hallucination, Xiao Anxin seemed to feel that his little brother was holding his hand tightly like that time.

It seems to hear Qi Zixiao's arrogant but warm voice.

"I'm here, don't be afraid. Bunny. ”

"Well, I'm not afraid." An An closed his eyes and a shallow smile on his lips.

The little face leaned against the wall in the corner, holding himself in both hands, and gradually lost consciousness.

Three days later.

Qi Zixiao's body has fully recovered.

But because Su Xiaoya had to come to the hospital every day to see Senior Brother Shi Jing, the "considerate" Mr. Qi simply moved the whole family into this small hospital.

Treating the hospital as a hotel, the family moved into the most gorgeous VIP room.

And the whole floor is wrapped.

Two bedrooms, one for the study and one for the reception room

A bunch of bodyguards also suddenly moved into the floor.

Su Xiaoya actually felt quite embarrassed, occupying the hospital like this, what should the people who are really sick do.

Fortunately, there aren't many people in the town itself.

There are not many people who can use this kind of VIP ward, and it is basically useless for a long time.

After visiting Senior Brother Shi Jing in the morning, Su Xiaoya walked to the study room dedicated to the two fathers and sons.

The study room is a modified ward, and the beds have all been removed and redecorated, so the inside is very large.

Divided into two rooms, Mr. Qi and Qi Zixiao were one by one, and they were very focused on operating the computer.

Both are on Chaaled's final clue to the plastic surgeons.

Although the cosmetic man's lair is empty, it is impossible to evacuate it in such a short time.

Qi Muchen and Qi Zixiao both suspected that they still had a stronghold around here.

Su Xiaoya stood by and watched for a while, his son had been stunned for the past few days.

has reverted to being a perfect and unparalleled cold boy. Especially at work, the face of the eleven-year-old handsome boy is obviously more mature and calm than his peers.

A pair of knobby hands flew on the plate, and amber eyes stared earnestly at the numbers on the computer.

Sometimes there is a shallow, cold smile on his lips.

Su Xiaoya blinked.

Well, his son's smile is really cold and charming, upside down.

This will be a few years longer, and how many girls will cry and shout to marry him.

"Xiao Baobao, take a break."

Su Xiaoya saw that he had been working for a long time, his body was straight, he was not tired, and she was distressed when she looked at it.

poured a glass of juice for Xiao Baobao, and Su Xiaoya immediately handed it to him.

As a result, Mr. Qi on the other side narrowed his eyes, and his face turned a little dark.

"Little thing, you don't want a husband if you have a son?"

Owen Xiang just pushed the door in, and when he heard this jealous tone, he couldn't help but almost hit the door.

"Tsk, this room smells of vinegar."

He exaggeratedly covered his nose with one hand and waved the other in the air.

"Mr. Qi, you even want to eat your son's vinegar!"

Su Xiaoya glanced at his man angrily, but after seeing Qi Muchen's smiling expression.

Suddenly felt that his legs were a little weak, so he could only continue to squeeze a cup for his man.

Mr. Qi glanced at it, quickly took his son's juice with one hand, and compared the two cups against each other.

"Why do my sons have more than mine?"

Su Xiaoya:

Qi Zixiao sighed, directly took the slightly less cup over, and glanced at Daddy.

Then shrug at Mommy.

(Education 123 Literature Network)