Endless Pampering Only For You

Yu Zhe looked at Mu Xiaoxiao and kept her posture. She felt that something was wrong and touched her and asked, "Little, what's wrong with you? Is everything okay?"

Her face seemed paler, which worried him.

Mu Xiaoxiao looked up from the phone, turned to look at him, crying with a small face, and sobbed, "Woo, he ignored me ..."

"Who is he?" Yu Zhe asked puzzledly, but he felt a little confused, could it be said that he was too young?

Mu Xiaoxiao looked so depressed and didn't answer him.

Yu Zhe glanced at the onlookers, using his eyes to signal that they were away, Mu Muxiao was uncomfortable, and still surrounded him.

"Little, your face is really bad. Let me take you to the school medical office, okay?"

Mu Xiaoxiao nodded this time and obediently nodded.

She still feels dizzy now, and she doesn't know if it will have a concussion.

So Yu Zhe helped her and took her away from here.

Fortunately, the school doctor's office is not far away, but the bright sun shining above his head, Mu Xiaoxiao feels more dizzy, leaning unconsciously on Yu Zhe's body.

Yu Zhe had to hold her shoulders, her face flushed slightly.

Finally arrived at the school medical room, the cool air conditioning blew.

Mu Xiaoxiao didn't come here for the first time. Looking at the familiar ward, he remembered the situation in which Yin Shaojie was in his early days and suddenly missed him.

Is he still angry?

She had sent her so miserable side to please him. He looked at it, wasn't she soft?

Mu Xiaoxiao thought a little bit sad.

I remember when she was very young, she fell down and cried. He would learn from grandma and pat the floor to cheer her on.

But now ...

"Little?" Suddenly, a familiar voice interrupted her thoughts.

Mu Xiaoxiao looked up in surprise and saw Han Qiqing, "Why are you here?"

Han Qiqing is half-lying on a hospital bed and holding a mobile phone while playing, it doesn't look like he is sick.

"Hehe." Han Qiqing smiled awkwardly. "I'm here to rest. What's wrong with you? Is it uncomfortable? Well, this guy is ..."

She noticed Yu Xiao, who was almost holding Mu Xiao.

Yu Zhe looked startled, watching the interaction between the two of them.

Mu Xiaoxiao introduced, "He is my front table ..."

Suddenly, a sense of dizziness struck, Mu Xiao frowned impatiently, and his forehead was sweating.

Han Qiqing was a little scared. Before she could react, Yu Zhe quickly helped her to the side of the hospital bed. "Little, you should lie down, you should be more comfortable."

Mu Xiaoxiao almost crawled to bed.

Yu Zhe also helped her take off her shoes and let her lie down before he said to her with a low voice, "I'll call the doctor."

"Um." Mu Xiao nodded.

When Yu Zhe went out, Han Qiqing jumped down from his lying bed, pulled a chair and sat next to Mu Xiaoxiao's bed, and asked, "Little, where are you uncomfortable? You look so ugly."

Mu Xiaoxiao lay down much better, not so dizzy, he said, "I was hit by the ball, a little dizzy."

Han Qiqing looked at her distressedly, "Poor little, why are you so unlucky?"

Mu Xiaoxiao sighed and didn't tell the truth. She was too lazy to talk, and said it when she recovered.

"I don't want to talk now, don't talk to me ..."

"Oh, I'm here with you."