Zheng Xichen was inexplicably moved, crescent-shaped eyes bent, and explained with a smile: "Just now, I may have caught a little cold after washing my hair. Uh, it's okay! It's nothing serious!"

Her smiling face froze instantly when his next sentence came out.

"Go back, I will replace you with a nurse."

Zheng Xichen's eyeballs were about to fall out. Sure enough, he was acting affectionate again, but why did he change himself?

She didn't want to part with Guoguo, and anxiously stepped forward, "I didn't leave because I caught a cold, so replace me? Could it be that I can't even catch a cold?"

On his cold side face, one can see the shadow cast by his high nose bridge, and there is no wrinkle in the well-tailored suit, and even the watch on his wrist is polished.

His whole body seemed to be presented in a perfect way, cold and delicate, and there was no room for sand.

Zheng Xichen looked at Quan Ye, a little lost in thought. She seemed to have seen this man somewhere, but maybe it was just her own feeling.

She pressed her temples again, regained consciousness, and heard his commanding voice.

"I won't let you infect Quan Guo with the virus, when will you recover and when will you come back!"

"So, I can come back when I'm well, right?" Zheng Xichen's eyes flashed a light as if he had found a glimmer of hope in a desperate situation, and he stepped forward to ask.

"En." Quan Ye responded, then turned and walked away, striding forward without any delay.

Zheng Xichen breathed a sigh of relief, and leaned against the wall, and really wanted to rest for two days. There were too many things going on these days, and she was physically and mentally exhausted.

She needs a period of time to readjust her mentality and regain her enthusiasm for life.

Acquiescing to his decision, Zheng Xichen went back to the ward to pack up his things, arranged all the big and small things, and walked to Quan Guo's bed.

"Guoguo, sister Xichen has to go back to rest for two days, and come back to see Guoguo in two days, okay? My sister is not here, Guoguo has to be good!"

Quan Guo on the bed quickly got up, staring at Zheng Xichen with wide eyes.

"Sister Xichen, do you want to leave? No! No! Guoguo doesn't agree! Did daddy murder you? Guoguo apologizes for daddy, don't go, Guoguo doesn't want you to go."

Quan Guo tightly hugged Zheng Xichen's arm, and refused to let go, his eyes were full of tension and fear.

"Sister Xichen, don't go, I like you very much, really don't go."

As Quan Guo talked, his eye circles were a little red, and he buried his head in Zheng Xichen's arms and began to cry.

Zheng Xichen stroked his back, his throat was a little choked up, and he couldn't speak for a while.

At that moment, Zheng Xichen realized that she liked this child, and she wanted to double the love she failed to give his son to him.

She likes being with him.

The world of children is always so simple, if you like it, you like it, if you don't like it, you don't like it, if you treat him well, he will treat you well.

She looked at Quan Guo with some embarrassment, and she didn't leave until he fell asleep at night.

The next morning, another sunny day, Zheng Xichen instinctively bounced the alarm clock after it rang.

After getting dressed, she remembered that she didn't have to go to work today.

I don't know how Guoguo is, is she disobedient, is she losing her temper?

Thinking, she nestled back into the quilt again, thinking that she would get better soon and go to the hospital again.

After turning around a few times, she suddenly remembered that since the quarrel yesterday afternoon, she and Lin Zifeng had been fighting coldly.

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