MTL - The Five-year-old Milk of the Xuanmen Group’s Favorite Boss-Chapter 15 I put my dad to sleep today
Chapter 15 Coax Dad to sleep today
"How is the company's recent situation?"
In the end, she temporarily put this doubt behind her and walked towards the elevator.
The business manager's expression hesitated for a moment, then he raised his heels.
I got into the elevator, and before the business manager pressed the floor to go up, Wei Meng stopped first and looked down at the phone screen.
Apparently Tang Micheng was still **** off, so he only sent a message in a very bad tone, so he insisted on asking her to come and **** her.
was frightened and had many wounds on his body. For the rest of the week, Tang Micheng rested at home.
As for Tang Jin, who shaved his rustic little bald head and talked nonsense, Wei Meng snorted coldly.
I don't know what this five-year-old girl who has only been here for two days has done, and the old man who is thinking about his granddaughter is fine, and Tang Micheng seems to have taken the wrong medicine.
She had to bring Chengcheng back, besides, what she said today was indeed a bit too much.
"If you don't go up today, press the first floor."
"OK."
The elevator button on the first floor lights up, the door closes, the elevator should descend at a constant speed, but the next moment, there is a click—
Without waiting for anyone to react, the elevator fell straight down—
***
Tang Chuang has undergone detailed examination and treatment, and it is determined that the nutritional blood vessels have successfully relieved his condition and gradually recovered, and there is no longer a high-risk alarm. He only needs to observe for another day before going home.
Tang Jin is sitting on a small high stool at this moment, holding an apple in one hand and a peeler in the other hand, and gestures towards the apple.
Although that peeler is the safest one.
But being held by a five-year-old cub, Tang Chuang still couldn't help but feel frightened and had a subtle feeling of squeezing child labor.
In the end, I looked at Tang Jin's apples that were cut cleanly, but obviously 'thin' more than a circle.
Tang Chuang pulled the corner of his lower lip and touched her little head, which was bare.
In the end, he couldn't hold back, he giggled, and took a bite on the apple.
It was the first time I started to peel an apple, and Xiao Nian was waiting for him to eat it.
Seeing that he was bitten, he puffed out his small **** and said with fluffy pride, "This is a reward for Dad who treats well."
The little milk dumpling was serious and gave a reward, "A good father is an obedient father."
Then he murmured softly, sighed softly, and shrugged his small shoulders.
"Some people are disobedient, maybe half-life is gone."
Tang Chuang vaguely heard a few words, he was thoughtful, and his fingertips lightly poked the little boy's cheek.
"Have you been bullied at home?"
"Bully?"
Tang Jin hurriedly climbed to the side of the bed and announced to his father, "No one can bully Jin Jin."
But she can still do it.
Bully? nonexistent!
At times like this, it's like being a little bully.
Then the little milk dumpling who hadn't slept enough today yawned softly, and the cat's pupil instantly burst into a crystal.
was bullied by sleepiness.
Tang Chuang leaned into the bed.
The ward on the top floor is dedicated to VIPs, and in fact, it is mainly prepared for the Tang family.
After all, the Tang family also contributed most of their efforts to the construction of this hospital.
Zhang Yi knew that Tang Jin was back and prepared a lot of children's supplies in this room.
For example—
Tang Chuang picked up the children's picture book next to him and pressed the button to close the curtains.
turned his face sideways and looked over.
The man has sharp edges and corners. He usually looks a little cold and bad-tempered on his face, but now he is clearly full of eagerness to try.
"You should really want to sleep listening to a story?"
The two boys in the family who didn't deal with him very much didn't have this kind of treatment, and they didn't like it.
Tang Jin lay on the quilt, snorted, and looked at his father's face.
Okay.
She got under the covers.
The thin plush blanket, this soft little cub got into it like a small stove.
Tang Chuang's feeling of was very novel. He opened the book and spoke slowly in a low and elegant magnetic voice.
"a long long time ago-"
***
When the old man clarified Tang Chuang's situation from the doctor, he did a simple check and adjusted his medication, and he was stunned before returning to the ward before speaking.
It is noon at this time.
Curtains were drawn.
The bright golden sunlight outside can't penetrate, and we can only find some warm colors through the curtains.
Tang Chuang held the storybook in his hand, resting it on his chest, leaning on the pillow, his handsome face turned sideways, his eyes closed, clearly asleep.
As the kid who was coaxed, Tang Jin yawned and reached out to fiddle with the storybook from his hand.
She glanced at her grandfather, raised her hand, made a shush, and whispered softly, "I just put my father to sleep today."
Father Tang glanced at the storybook in Tang Chuang's hand.
This father is really capable, who is the one who coaxes you two? -
When Tang Chuang opened his eyes, he was leaning against a hot piece of water.
He glanced down.
The little dumpling curled up beside him, squeezed so pitifully by him that he didn't even have a pillow, but even if he was treated so harshly, he still took care of himself and slept well.
Tang Chuang slightly coughed with a guilty conscience, and was about to move to the side when he heard a low hum.
He looked up and met his father.
eye condemnation.
Tang Chuang:…
"Look at how poor we are today, how did you act like a father?!"
You have to deprive Jin Jin of the right to sleep for a month.
Tang Chuang hasn't spoken yet.
The little dumpling beside him turned over and hit his hand.
Tang Chuang was unprepared, and was beaten by a 'poor' like Tang Jin and almost didn't catch his breath.
He pulled the corners of his lips, bowed his head suspiciously, and saw Tang Jin's entire delicate face wrinkled, "Earn, earn black money... watch it!"
The whirring little voice is still talking in dreams!
"Fight well, deserve it."
The old man didn't think it was a big deal to watch the fun, and he came over to cheer on the sleeping 'little contestant'.
Tang Chuang:…
"Hurry up and hug the baby."
The old man straightened his face.
"Guaibao is already over five years old. Although she is a little special, at this age, she should have more contact with other children and go to kindergarten. I have recently inspected several kindergartens and picked them out. I will wait for you to go back. Order one."
Tang Chuang responded with a sigh, lowered his eyes and couldn't help poking the little brat's cheek again.
Usually Tang Jin is awake, so he can't see how rare he is. Now Tang Jin is asleep, his eyes and hands are inseparable, so he almost engraved the words "Tie Han Tenderness" on his forehead.
Fault.
"Okay, you wait for the final inspection, and let Gubao sleep a little longer. Your second sibling came over in the morning, and she made a fuss that she didn't go back to sleep."
"I guess it was being bullied."
Tang Chuang hummed softly.
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"What happened to your Tang family during this time, is your luck so bad?"
Before Zhang Yi entered the door, the voice came in.
Seeing the old man, he froze and said hello.
"Why so bad luck? What's wrong?"
Mr. Tang turned around.
"Your second daughter-in-law had an accident. The elevator broke down. She fell straight from the third floor and hit the back of her head. Fortunately, the third floor is not too high for the elevator to fall, and there is no danger to her life. She is still in a coma."
Let's just say, a certain Tang surnamed father is dead arrogant.
Today’s 4000, my brain is chaotic and I can’t move, I will get up early tomorrow morning to code
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Ann
(end of this chapter)
