Chapter 892: He Jichen, let's have a baby (42)

Besides, she fainted about his farts, anyway someone will appear beside her, take care of her, take her away...
With this thought, flashing Han Zhihui's brain, he shook the man cautiously before the start of the journey, put it in the car, and wiped the picture of the water stains on her, his lips curled into a line. In the depths of my eyes, two clusters of anger jumped up quickly.
The man, he recognized, was the man who sent her home last night...
...
Cheng Han woke up the next morning and still had a fever, but the temperature was not that scary.
From last night, after Han Zhi returned to the ward, the atmosphere in the whole room became extremely low.
But the housekeeper and the nurse didn't dare to talk nonsense, even walking carefully.
Finally, Cheng Han woke up, Han Zhi returned to the frozen face, and finally showed signs of freezing, but the butler and the nurse were relieved, and finally a look of relaxation appeared on the face. Cheng Han, who opened his eyes, looked at the three people gathered around the hospital bed. He grunted and rolled his eyes twice. The voice of milk whispered, "How about mom?"
Han Zhihui's hand reached Cheng Han's head and stopped suddenly.
The expression on his face became cold again, and with the air pressure in the whole room, it fell to the lowest point again.
Neither the housekeeper nor the nurse dared to speak out.
Cheng Han asked again: "How about mom?"
Han Zhihui frowned.
The nanny was afraid that Han Zhihui’s words would scare Cheng Han, causing him to cry and preemptively say:
Mum will come over later...

With her voice falling from her mouth, the nurse clearly felt the man next to her, and the breath from her whole body became more and more permeable. She could not move, she could only keep looking at Cheng Han, with a face Lovingly smiling, continue to say daringly: "...baby is hungry, let's drink some milk, okay?"
Cheng Han nodded obediently.
The housekeeper quickly handed over the bottle.
The nanny took it, hugged Cheng Han, and fed carefully.
Although there were no mistakes in the work of the two people, their hearts were always up and down.
After drinking the milk, the nurse came over, gave Cheng Han a routine check, and then pierced the needle before leaving.
Because of the pain, Cheng Han burst into tears, probably because he was seriously ill, and had little energy. It was probably because of the effect of the medicine. Cheng Han didn't have much trouble and fell into sleep again.
Cheng Han woke up again, it was afternoon.
It was not too late to be taken away by a man last night. At this time, he appeared downstairs again and had been standing for almost two hours.
Just like when he woke up in the morning, Cheng Han opened his eyes and asked his mother.
Half an hour ago, Han Zhihui, who found Cheng Weiwan standing downstairs, was looking ugly. At this time, when he heard Cheng Han's words, he seemed to be dripping with water on his face.
Seeing her mother's Cheng Han, she started crying again, but the housekeeper and the nanny were stunned, and Han Zhihui seemed to have not heard it. He froze and looked at him indifferently.
I don't know if I was bored by Cheng Han crying. After about 20 minutes, Han Zhihui walked to the window.
Probably because of knowing that she was downstairs, it was customary to let him take a subconscious look at where she was.
She had just been alone, and I don't know when, there was an extra person around her.