Chapter 663: Why Haven't You Left Yet?

"Yes, big brother, I know it's wrong, I'm wrong."

Zuo Qiu Ming knelt on the ground, and only when the door was slammed shut did he dare to get up from the ground, staring coldly at the glass door, the figure of the man in a suit and leather shoes, but he almost didn't recognize this face.

Now, Zuo Heng's power has been hollowed out by Gu Yichen, and it is the best time for him to take the position.

Right now, there is still a Zuo Mi, as long as this stumbling block is disposed of, half of the underworld is his Zuo Qiu Ming

The man stood in front of the glass door, took out his phone from the pocket of the mirror.

Because of the glass door, the man's face was a little blurred, "Go, help me investigate a person, a university professor, left to seek." ”

At night, Gu Ziqian began to cry again, and when Mu Wanyu was at a loss, the bedroom door was pushed open.

Mu Wanyu sat on it, staring at the man's cold face, and did not raise her eyebrows, "Why haven't you left yet?"

Gu Yichen handed her warm water, "When he is well, I will leave." ”

"Huh."

In this regard, Mu Wanyu sneered and took the bottle quietly.

As a result, as soon as Gu Ziqian came into contact with the bottle, he raised his head in disgust and refused to drink water.

"His fever hasn't subsided yet, what about Dr. Zhang's medicine?"

"It's been watered, it's the bottle in your hand."

Mu Wanyu took a sip when he heard this, it really didn't taste good, no wonder he didn't drink it alive or dead.

"Son, be good, take another sip, a small sip, a small sip."

Mu Wanyu muttered while feeding Gu Ziqian.

Gu Yichen saw that she was struggling to feed, "I'll help you hold him, you feed." ”

Mu Wanyu didn't want him to hug Gu Ziqian, so she paused, "Mother Wu." ”

"Injured, hospitalized."

"Come on, then."

So, Gu Yichen hugged his son in front of Mu Wanyu as he wished.

The soft son was put on his lap, and his two innocent eyes stared around defensively, looking around, looking around, as if he was afraid of taking medicine.

Mu Wanyu fed him, looked at Gu Yichen, and hesitated, "You say, if I feed him like this, will he have a psychological shadow?"

"Get a toy, don't force him."

So, Mu Wanyu took a rattle and shook it while coaxing Gu Ziqian to take a sip.

The round eyes that were still clear and watery just now stared at Mu Wanyu's hand curiously, and in an instant, her face wrinkled, and she didn't spit out much in the end.

Mu Wanyu took a sip, obviously Gu Yichen put sugar, it was not very bitter, but the taste was not as good as juice.

In the end, the two of them finished feeding the medicine with great difficulty, and they were already tired and lay down.

Gu Ziqian crawled between the two of them with a dissatisfied expression, and pulled his hand towards Mu Wanyu's mouth, "Son, you can still drink, can you?"

Gu Ziqian babbled in response, not knowing what he was talking about, his face was full of unhappiness.

Seeing this, Mu Wanyu hugged him into her arms, "Don't grab your hands." ”

After speaking, she glanced at Gu Yichen, "Shouldn't you go out?" ”

"You haven't eaten much in a day, go out and get some food."

Mu Wanyu glanced at the person in her arms, still staring at her, waiting to drink.

I had no choice but to carry him out of the bedroom.

During dinner, Gu Ziqian stared at Mu Wanyu and took a bite of shrimp fruit balls, saliva came out of the corners of her mouth, and her little hand grabbed her pajamas and didn't let go.

Mu Wanyu helped him wipe the corners of his mouth, "Does my son want to eat it too?"

"Ah, hmm."