Husband Indulges In Hidden Marriage

Chapter 3610: Goodbye, little dumpling

Chapter 3610 Goodbye, Xiaotuanzi

Xiao Tuanzi shook his head like a rattle, hugged his arm with two small hands, "Uncle, you drink the soup first."

You drink porridge first.

Xiaotuanzi pouted, "No, uncle, drink first."

One big and one small, you quit with me a word, and the snow group can't stand it anymore. "Okay, don't you quit with each other."

She picked up the soup and glanced at Rong Yin with her beautiful eyes, "Drink the soup."

Rong Yins thin lips curled up slightly, Sorry to trouble you.

Hunted coldly, ignored him, and Xue Tuan fed him soup.

All of this is too beautiful to be true.

Rong Yin stared blankly at the soup that was brought to his lips, his eyes dull, Xue Tuan frowned, "Open your mouth."

An instruction, an action.

Rong Yin opened her thin lips and drank the soup.

After drinking soup and porridge, my weak body gained some strength.

He raised his hand and hugged Xiaotuanzi.

Xiao Tuanzi buried his head in his arms, giggling, "Uncle, Xiao Tuanzi can't breathe."

Rong Yin released her in a panic, held her face in his hands, and looked at her, "I'm sorry, uncle didn't mean it."

"Hehe." Xiaotuanzi smiled and didn't take it to heart at all.

Xuetuan looked at him, but hesitated to speak.

Rong Yin lowered his eyes and pinched Xiaotuanzi's soft cheeks, "Xiaotuanzi, can you go downstairs to the hospital and pick a flower for your uncle?"

Huahua?

Yes, any flower will do.

Okay. Xiaotuanzi agreed happily.

Rong Yin called Zong Jie and accompanied Xiao Tuanzi downstairs.

The door to the ward was closed, and he leaned against the bedside, his eyes deep and full of affection, "Just ask."

Whats going on with your situation?

She always felt that there must be something wrong with his physical condition.

Otherwise, Zong Jies reaction wouldnt be so strange.

He was assassinated, just a little injured. Rong Yin said in an understatement.

does not mean to explain in detail.

Im asking about your physical condition, were you sick before the assassination?

"No."

Rong Yin denied it without thinking, his face was calm and his eyes were calm and calm.

No?

Xue Tuan didnt seem to believe it and wanted to ask something else, then the door to the ward was opened.

Xiaotuanzi ran in with his short legs open, holding a flower in his hand, "Uncle, Huahua!"

Rong Yin curled her lips, smiled lovingly, leaned over, and rubbed her head, "Thank you, Xiaotuanzi."

Xiaotuanzi smiled shyly and put the flower into his hand.

Xue Tuan had a cold face and was about to leave with Xiao Tuanzi in his arms, "Xiao Tuanzi, say goodbye to uncle, we are going home."

Okay. Xiaotuanzi waved his little hand, Goodbye, uncle.

Are you leaving so soon?

A flash of astonishment flashed in his eyes. He quickly controlled his expression and smiled bitterly, "Goodbye, little dumpling."

In fact, he really wanted to ask, will they come again?

Now that we have left the island, it seems... there is no need to go back.

Will they still come to see him?

Even just a glance...

Shangguan Manor.

Xue Tuan brought Xiao Tuanzi back to the manor. The little guy was already tired and fell asleep in her arms.

Miss, you are back. The servant lowered his voice.

Xue Tuan nodded and looked around, but couldn't see the time.

Where is the hour?

Mr. Shi went out and hasnt come back yet.

out?

Xue Tuanzi didn't think much, so she carried Xiao Tuanzi upstairs and laid the little guy on the bed. She sat by the bed and looked at Xiao Tuanzi's peaceful sleeping face.