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What made Tong Xiaoman amazed was that Meng Jiajia's speed was astonishing. She quickly booked the air ticket and the website.
Tong Xiaoman didn't even need to prepare the luggage. Two hours later, Meng Jiajia dragged Tong Xiaoman onto the plane.
When Meng Jiajia got on the plane, she posted a photo with Tong Xiaoman, and added a sentence: This woman who guards three children all day was finally dragged onto the plane by me to go on vacation, go!
Tong Xiaoman reposted Meng Jiajia's Weibo: Travel as soon as you say it.
Ou Zeye was also a little anxious for not receiving Tong Xiaoman's WeChat message for a long time. Just when he was about to continue sending Tong Xiaoman's WeChat message, Weibo sent a push message.
You must know that Tong Xiaoman hasn't posted on Weibo for a long time, Ou Zeye immediately opened Weibo and found that this woman did not go back to her natal family, but went to Thailand with Meng Jiajia!
This speed!
I thought that it would be good for her to go out to relax, but it's better not to disturb her.
Thinking of this, Ou Zeye went to Jiujiu's room, he knew that Jiujiu would not be so obedient, and he probably couldn't bear it anymore and went to bed.
But when he opened the door, he found that the kid was still standing facing the wall.
"Ninety-nine"
Hearing Ou Zeye's voice, Jiu Jiu began to sob softly, and when Ou Zeye squatted down, the golden beans in Jiu Jiu's eyes "ba da" fell out.
"Daddy, you don't love me anymore!" After saying Jiujiu, he burst into tears, the crying was heartbreaking, and the golden beans fell down one after another.
Seeing Jiujiu crying so sadly, Ou Zeye's heart was broken a long time ago, before Tong Xiaoman could not stand crying, now he couldn't bear Jiujiu crying.
He hurriedly hugged Jiujiu in his arms and sat on the bed, "Why doesn't Dad love you?"
"Daddy, you just don't love me anymore, you're killing me"
"That's not because you made a mistake."
When Jiujiu heard this, he cried even harder. Ou Zeye was at a loss for what to do when he cried, "Okay, okay, don't cry anymore, Daddy is wrong, Daddy won't kill you in the future."
Jiujiu wiped away tears with his hands and looked at Ou Zeye, "Do you mean what you say?"
"Of course it counts, stop crying." Ou Zeye took out a tissue and wiped away Jiujiu's tears, and Jiujiu's crying gradually stopped.
"Daddy, I'm going to sleep with you today." Ninety-nine looked at Ou Zeye, not to mention his pitiful appearance.
Ou Zeye thought that Tong Xiaoman went to Thailand anyway, so he simply agreed to let Jiujiu sleep with him.
?Because the bedroom was made into such a virtue, it would take some time to restore it, so the father and daughter lived in the guest room.
It's just that in the next few days, Ou Zeno really felt that life was worse than death.
Since the murder of Jiujiu, Jiujiu has become more clingy, and since there is no Tong Xiaoman at home, Jiujiu has to be with Ou Zeye all the time.
The next day the servant came to report in a hurry: "Sir, the young master has a fever."
The young master in the servant's mouth is Xiao Qi. Xiao Qi's health has been poor since he was born. In addition, he has never had breast milk, so his health is even worse. Getting sick is almost a common occurrence.
Ou Zeye frowned and asked, "How many degrees?"
"Thirty-eight degrees."
"Give him physical cooling first."
?After breakfast, Ou Zeye went to see Xiao Qi in the room, Xiao Qi had a severe fever, probably caught a cold.
Seeing this, Ou Zeye couldn't do without, and Tong Xiaoman was not at home, so he had no choice but to call the company to explain some things and then stay at home.
Until noon, Xiaoqi's fever got worse, Ou Zeye had no choice but to call the doctor.
The doctor prescribed medicine and said that the throat is a little inflamed, so I should try some medicine first.
Ou Zeye went to the study to deal with some urgent documents, and when he was about to come back to take a look, he heard crying from the room, the crying was like killing a pig.
"Why can't you feed me the medicine?" Ou Zeye yelled at the servant as soon as he entered the door.
Several servants guarded Xiao Qi, each with a sad face.
"Sir, it used to be that the wife gave the medicine, and the young master only listened to the wife, so there is nothing we can do about it!" The servant was also very helpless.
"I come!"
Ou Zeye snatched the spoon away, the medicine for the child was in the form of granules, it was impossible for him to drink it by himself, he could only feed it into his mouth spoon by spoon.
"I want Mommy!" Xiao Qi shouted.He yelled and coughed from time to time.
"There's no mommy here, drink up the medicine!" Ou Zeye was able to speak softly at first, but Xiaoqi cried so much that he got a headache, and his patience gradually wore out, so he didn't have a good attitude.
Xiao Qi is usually very obedient, but as long as he gets sick, he doesn't care at all. He spilled half of the small cup of medicine!
Even Ou Zeye's body was covered with medicine stains.
"Hold him!" The servants hurried forward to help.
In the end, Ou Zeye forcefully poured it down, but within five minutes of drinking the medicine, Xiao Qi vomited out all the medicine because he cried so much.
All previous efforts for nothing!
Ou Zeye reluctantly ordered the doctor to be brought back to see if there was any other way. The doctor could only say that he had to get an injection.
As soon as he heard that he was going to get an injection, Xiao Qi's cry of killing a pig came again.
"I don't want an injection! I want Mommy! I want a hug from Mommy!"
Ou Zeye hugged Xiaoqi up, "Are you a man? Why do you cry so much? Don't cry anymore! If you don't drink the medicine, I can only give you an injection. I'll hold you and give you an injection, okay? "
"No, no, no, don't get the shot, Daddy, don't get the shot!"
That's because he has been with them since birth, and has long had feelings for them, otherwise, thinking that the thing in his arms is not his own at all, Ou Zeye really wants to throw him away!
The doctor had already prepared the needle tube, Ou Zeye had no choice but to put Xiaoqi on the bed when he saw this, several people pressed him together, and finally finished the injection.
"Mr. Ou, if a child keeps crying like this, his body temperature will not drop. You have to think of a way to stop him from crying. Besides, his throat is already inflamed, and crying like this will only aggravate the inflammation."
Ou Zeye really thought of countless ways to finally stop Xiao Qi from crying, he was probably tired from crying, and then fell asleep.
It was only then that Ou Zeye realized that his back was already soaked, he didn't expect a son to make him burnt out.
The next morning, Xiaoqi's situation improved, and the company still had work to do, but Jiujiu insisted on following him, unwilling to leave even one step.
Ou Zeye had no choice but to bring Jiujiu to the company. It wasn't the first time Jiujiu had come to the company, and he was quite familiar with it.
But Ou Zeye was still worried about her being alone in the office when he was about to have a meeting, so he hired a female secretary from the secretarial department to look after Jiujiu.
The new secretary, Zhong Yan, is very beautiful and has a great figure. Everyone in the company says that Zhong Yan is a stunner. Facing such a stunner, Ou Zeye has always been far away, but she is the only woman in the secretary department. I'm busy with the rest, so I had to let her come. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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