Provocative Fiery Wife: My Superior is a Affectionate Spitfire

Chapter 2124 Don't worry, little girl

Ran Ran seemed to be spoiled without fullness, with big beautiful eyes watching closely the hands of Ji Ziming and Pei Ge, and shouting, "Daddy, Mommy, what are you doing?"

"I……"

Pei raised his beautiful eyes and looked at Ran Ran in surprise, "What's wrong?"

"Daddy, you can't touch Mummy's hand, you can only touch my hand, because I am your wife."

Ran Ran overbearingly stepped forward, took Peig's hand away, and put his little hand in Ji Ziming's hand, because the baby had just washed for a long time, and the little hand was a little cold, and touched Ji Ziming's palm temperature Just pull tightly.

Finally he said with satisfaction, "Daddy, your hands are so warm."

"Ok."

Ji Ziming held Ran Ran's small hand in a backhand. The small one was smaller than Pei's hand. The fleshy one held a large amount in the palm of his hand. All the small emotions that wrapped up in my heart seemed too small in Ran Ran's innocent eyes.

"Daddy, your hands are so big."

Ran Ran said in amazement that the little two hands turned Ji Ziming's palm back and forth. In addition to the delicate lines and the gentle temperature, one big hand was enough to cover Ran Ran's small meaty hand.

"Yeah, much bigger than Ranran."

"Mummy's hands are not as big as yours."

"Ok."

Ji Ziming's deep eyes looked at Peig through Ran Ran's soft hair, Peg was looking at Ran Ran with a gentle and kind look. The slightly curved corner of the lips is imprinted with a maternal glory.

"Mommy, lend me your hand."

After Ran Ran finished speaking, he took Peige's hand and turned it over for a few glances. He also took Ji Ziming's hand, one on top and the other on the bottom, but the palm prints were rarely matched.

"Daddy, Mummy, your palms are the same."

Pei Ge stepped forward and never found that she and Ji Ziming had such a tacit understanding, and couldn't help but laugh out loud and said, "Yeah, or Ran Ran is careful, otherwise Mommy doesn't know."

"This shows that in this life we ​​will definitely meet and be together."

Ji Ziming's deep eyes looked at Pei, and the tenderness in her eyes surrounded her tightly like a spring breeze.

"You said, is this a gift from God, let us meet, let us be together, and have such a lovely daughter."

Ji Ziming suddenly became affectionate, watching Peggy's eyes increasingly sincerely blurred.

"Yes, because you met me."

Ran Ran's head turned sideways, and the finely shredded hair near the white auricle shone like gold under the sun. She was a child of Cong Minghuili, and naturally knew how much Ji Ziming's words would affect Peg. .

"Mommy, Daddy, are you talking about the three of us?"

Ran Ran looked at Ji Ziming, then turned his head to look at Pei, and asked with a tender voice.

"Yeah, Daddy is talking about you, how happy it is to meet you."

A family of three is happy.

The midday sun is hiding behind the house comfortably, but the special design of the small building makes it easy for people outside to misunderstand it. This is a simple design and decoration, but only those who enter the small building will know that this small building There are some unknown secrets and plans.

And these plans are quietly staged in places where the sun cannot shine.

When the three people took Mao Nana to the hospital for a review, the doctor was an old man with a white beard, looked at Mao Nana's legs, and then looked at Zhang Manhua sitting on the side, and there was a trace of suspiciousness in his eyes.

"Madam, what is this Xiaojie's relationship with you?"

The old doctor seemed to inadvertently touch Mao Nana's legs. The slender thighs easily caught the man's eyes. Even the old man in front of him didn't take it for granted. He had no ability to resist.

"Doctor, do you ask whether this has anything to do with her condition?"

Zhang Manhua was puzzled, but he said his puzzling lightly.

"Of course it doesn't matter, I just asked casually, ma'am, you don't know, like we do doctors, we must know the cause of the patient, and sometimes we need to know some family conditions of the patient, such as the previous couple who came to us for a marriage test Who can think of a young couple who turned out to be a cousin. This close relative married and killed someone, but what I said, they did n’t listen to me. "

The old doctor sighed with regret.

"This close relative must marry."

Zhang Manhua agreed with his mouth, but he was thinking about what the old doctor said these words mean. Doesn't her Mao Nana look like her own woman, and Qu Xiujie who stood on the side looked like Is it Mao Nana's husband?

"Doctor, you tell me directly, how long will it take for my legs to get better?"

Mao Nana saw the doubts in Zhang Manhua's eyes and had to ask the old doctor himself.

"Don't worry, little girl, as the saying goes, it hurts your bones and bones for a hundred days. Although you didn't hurt your muscles or your bones, it's not an easy thing to think so fast."

The old doctor's eyes were nostalgic and looked at Mao Nana wearing a short skirt, luolu's legs outside, and said meaningfully, "Especially such a beautiful pair of legs."

As an orthopedic surgeon, I have been sitting in this industry for so many years, but I rarely see such a perfect pair of legs. More importantly, Mao Nana's appearance is also that kind of pure and clean, not eating human fireworks. Fairy.

Such a perfect woman, if married to Qu Xiujie who is not much younger than him, would be too tragic.

"So, do you mean, let me keep it well?"

Mao Nana asked boldly, although after a while of Peggy ’s comfort, it was Charlie the housekeeper who picked her up in the room this morning. Qu Xiujie did not appear at all. If Zhang Manhua was desperately pulling Qu Xiujie Come drive to the hospital to accompany Mao Nana for review, I am afraid it will not appear here.

"Yes, this leg needs to be well maintained."

The old doctor stretched out and maintained a very good hand covering Mao Nana's wounded place, a hard one, Mao Nana cried out in pain.

"what……"

Mao Nana's delicate facial features are all slightly twisted together. If it weren't for his own desperate support, I'm afraid that the old doctor's palm would have really dispelled the soul.

"Don't be afraid, I applied a layer of imported ointment to you. If you don't do this ointment, it's not easy to absorb. Don't worry, I will be fine soon."

[End of this chapter]