Chapter 774
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In the end, the door that had just been closed was opened again.
Lu Junhan's tall figure stood inside the door. He took a deep breath and looked down at the pitiful little girl who was sobbing at the door. Her face was red with tears and her body was still twitching. He couldn't help but grind his molars. "Come in!"
The Little Loli seemed to have regained what she had lost. She sobbed and threw herself at him. Her small hands hugged his legs tightly, and her small voice trembled. "Daddy …"
Lu Junhan: "…"
Don't. I'll call you Daddy.
Three minutes later …
Lu Junhan was wearing a white medical mask. He leaned against the headboard expressionlessly and closed his eyes to rest. Under the fine black hair on his forehead, his handsome eyebrows were cold and lazy. His thin lips were slightly pursed, and his thin jawline was slightly tightened.
The little girl, who was also wearing a medical mask and covering her mouth and nose tightly, sat obediently on the small stool. She looked at her father with sparkling eyes, and her small face looked very happy.
At the same time, she didn't forget to go to the bathroom and help her father change a new towel to "wash his hair".
The small towel that Lu Junhan used to wash his hair had fallen to the ground when he got out of bed to catch her. The little girl had just picked it up, washed it, and hung it up.
Qu Sinian looked at this touching scene of "filial piety" and shook his head. He said to Jian Yi, who had just finished fighting with Jian Xi Yan.
"I thought I doted on my baby enough. I didn't expect there to be someone who doted on her even more than I did."
This was probably the most humble patient in history.
This was the first time he had seen someone lying in his bed with a cold and wearing a mask to prevent others from being infected.
If he hadn't seen this scene with his own eyes, he would have doubted whether the person in front of him was the same person as the cold and heartless Lu Junhan who had thrown the girl out the door when they first met at the Family Lu.
Jian Yi had just finished fighting with Jian Xi Yan. His face was very calm, almost expressionless. He glanced at Qu Sinian indifferently and said, "If you're jealous, just say it."
Qu Sinian: "…"
Alright, it was indeed very sour.
If his baby could stick to him like this when he was sick and accompany him, he would let Qu Sinian wear five masks or even wrap himself up!
Fortunately, Lu Junhan's physique was indeed very good. After taking the medicine once and sleeping for a while, her illness was more or less healed by the time she woke up. Her fever had also basically subsided.
Seeing that he was fine, they booked tickets back to Sea City in the afternoon.
However, Little Lu Li was still worried.
Before boarding the plane, she insisted on watching Lu Junhan take the second set of medicine.
If Lu Junhan hadn't been quick enough to throw the third set of medicine into the rubbish bin at the airport, she might have had to take another set of medicine after dinner in Sea City.
After returning to Sea City, Lu Junhan started to get busy again.
During the Chinese New Year holidays, all kinds of matters in the Lu clan piled up like a mountain. He had to deal with them personally. Even Lu Qidong couldn't help him.
However, at this time, Little Lu Li fell sick.
Previously, she had been lively and lively and had threatened to say, "Daddy, your body is so weak. If only you could be as good as Li Li and never get sick." Now, the little girl was completely defeated by her illness.
She lay on the bed, her fair little face red from the fever. She was a little dizzy.
Her whole body was curled up in the blanket. Her eyelashes were half-closed, and her expression was blank. There wasn't a trace of anger. Looking at her was extremely uncomfortable.
However, although the little girl's body was in pain, she was overjoyed.
When her father fell sick, she had always hoped that the person who fell sick was her and not her father.
Yes.
When her father fell sick, she was so sad.
Now that she was the one who fell sick, her father wouldn't fall sick, right?
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