President Daddy is awesome: President loves to the bone

"Thank you."

Rong Yuxuan was about to call Mrs. Zhang to help Luo Qingye wipe off the sweat on her body and change her clothes when Luo Qingye opened her eyes and said two words.

Luo Qingye's voice was a little hoarse, but to Rong Yuxuan's ears, it seemed like the sound of heaven.

The heart that was lifted in mid-air returned to its place, and the boulder that was pressing on the heart fell to the ground.

Rong Yuxuan looked at Luo Qingye and smiled, shook his head again, and asked softly, "Would you like some water?" His voice was softer than before, so gentle that...it was a little unreal.

In fact, at the moment when Luo Qingye opened her eyes and said 'thank you', Rong Yuxuan suddenly had a feeling of finding a lost treasure.

This feeling moved him.

This touch made his heart soften into a puddle of water.

"Well, thank you." Luo Qingye nodded and responded softly.His voice was still dry and hoarse.

There was a water glass beside Luo Qingye's bed, Rong Yuxuan brought it over in a hurry, handed it to Luo Qingye carefully, and said: "If your throat feels uncomfortable, don't talk, drink some water first, don't worry about it. Drink too much, I'll go down and get you a honey lemonade."

"Okay." Luo Qingye replied in a low voice.

Rong Yuxuan stood up, and just about to go out, he stopped and looked at his son and told him: "Xiaobao, look at your sister Xiao Ye, help her get what she wants, and father will come back as soon as he goes."

Xiaobao nodded quickly.

Luo Qingye couldn't help laughing.

He whispered: "It's just a nightmare, it's not like I can't move anymore, I can take care of myself."

Rong Yuxuan didn't like what Luo Qingye said, so he frowned subconsciously, and said in a low voice, "Don't talk nonsense." As he spoke, he felt that his tone seemed a little bit fierce, and hurriedly He lowered his voice, and said: "Okay, lie down and rest for a while, and tell Xiaobao if you need anything. If Xiaobao can't do well, just wait until I come back."

As he said that, he hurried out, and in the blink of an eye, he was out the door.

Luo Qingye laughed again, and leaned over to hug Xiaobao: "Little baby, you see, your father regards Sister Xiaoye as a porcelain doll, isn't that an exaggeration?"

Xiao Bao shook his head seriously.

Rao went to the side where he usually sleeps, and took a clipboard to write: Sister Xiaoye is like a porcelain doll now, she should be obedient, lie down and have a good rest.

"Okay, okay, okay, listen to our little one." Luo Qingye smiled and narrowed her eyes.

Xiaobao still wrote on the clipboard with a serious face: Sister Xiaoye, stop talking, or your throat will feel uncomfortable in a while, Xiaobao's clipboard is for you to use.

Luo Qingye looked happy, rubbed her heart exaggeratedly, took the writing board handed over by Xiaobao and wrote: "Okay, little baby has the final say."Sister Xiaoye listens to the little baby.

Xiaobao took the clipboard and wrote: Sister Xiaoye is so good.

Luo Qingye felt it was funny and happy again, she hugged herself and rolled from side to side, only to realize that she was sticky all over, sweated a lot, and felt very uncomfortable, so she hurriedly wrote on the clipboard: little baby , Sister Xiaoye applied to take a bath, okay?

not good.

Xiao Bao didn't even answer the tablet, and shook his head directly.

Luo Qingye pursed her mouth on purpose, and wrote on the clipboard: But, Sister Xiaoye's body is sticky and very uncomfortable, baby, let Sister Xiaoye take a bath, okay?
Xiao Bao still shook his head with a serious face.It looked like a non-negotiable expression.

Luo Qingye stopped writing, and just looked at Xiaobao pitifully with a bitter face.