1437. Chapter 1437 The Closest Person (IV)

She also secretly took a breath, grabbed the collar of his chest, relaxed for a while and then broke free, and responded--

"I'm fine. Just let them go through the formalities. When you're done, go back and ask Sister Wang to make some soup. There's also a son. Can Zimo take it with him?"

When Zhou Zimo chased him out just now, Mu Yuchen threw Mu Xiaocheng in his arms to him and asked him to help him carry him for a day.

This will allow Zhou Zimo to experience the feeling of being a father in advance. Secondly, he can also free up his mind to be a super daddy to Zhou Zimo for a day. It is Zhou Zimo's honor. This is what Master Mu thinks. .

"Of course. Don't worry. Zimo will definitely not wrong his son."

Mu Yuchen said with certainty.

Xi Xiaye felt relieved now and urged Mu Yuchen to go through the formalities.

…

Of course, Mu Yuchen's guess was not wrong. Zhou Zimo liked Mu Xiaocheng very much. Right now, he was in Zhou Zimo's spacious and luxurious hall.

Mu Xiaocheng was lying on the soft sofa and playing. On the surrounding ground, Zhou Zimo had asked the servants to bring several thick blankets and put them on the ground. There were also many toys. Zhou Zimo was holding a pen in one hand and turning the pages. Looking at the documents in front of him, he held Mu Xiaocheng's milk bottle in his other hand. The bottle contained the milk powder that Mu Yuchen had just prepared.

Zhou Zimo quickly put his name on the signature place, looked at his left hand, and without looking at Mu Xiaocheng drank a little, he immediately walked over -

"Mu Xiaocheng, come here, drink something. You didn't eat anything for lunch. Don't be hungry. Drink something quickly."

As he spoke, he handed over the bottle.

On the other hand, Mu Xiaocheng was having a good time. Zhou Zimo suddenly disturbed him. Naturally, he was not happy. He slapped Zhou Zimo's handsome face with his little paw. His movements were so fast that Zhou Zimo couldn't prepare for it. He exclaimed subconsciously.

As soon as he heard Zhou Zimo's exclamation, Mu Xiaocheng immediately chuckled and waved his little paw over again. Zhou Zimo quickly grabbed his little hand, kissed it, and touched his little head with his big hand. He coaxed very softly, "Okay, don't make trouble with uncle. You can go to sleep quickly. Let's go. Uncle will sleep with you..."

As he spoke, he also went upstairs.

However, the problem soon came. As soon as he was carried upstairs, Mu Xiaocheng started crying. He couldn't stop no matter how he coaxed him, and even giving him a drink was useless. Zhou Zimo was naturally anxious and wandered around, feeling that something was wrong. Pull Mu Xiaocheng's pants--

Holy shit!

I immediately wanted to call Mu Yuchen and ask him to claim it and take it back!

Perhaps realizing that Zhou Zimo had the same idea, Mu Xiaocheng stopped crying and looked at Zhou Zimo with wide eyes!

That look in his eyes really looked like his father, Mu Yuchen!

Zhou Zimo only felt his scalp was a little numb. After thinking about it, he could only reach out and pinch Mu Xiaocheng's little face, "Little thing, you better not let your Uncle Zhou take a breath! Let's go and take you to wash up." Go! Wash the fragrance, it stinks!"

…

The warm sun gradually moved westward, and when the last ray of sunset sank into the horizon, the whole world suddenly became silent.

T major hospital, in a high-end ward.

Xi Xinyi woke up from her drowsiness. The pain all over her body made her frown for a moment. She moved a little. When she felt someone next to her, she turned her head subconsciously. Xi Xiaye's figure appeared. Came into view.

Sitting next to her bed, wearing an off-white coat, holding her head with one hand, her hair spread over her shoulders, her beautiful face is the same as before. The difference is that now she seems to be more outstanding than before. When she fell down, her other hand was pressed on the quilt beside her. She seemed a little tired. She had fallen asleep with her eyes closed and her breathing was even.

Even though it is quite cold outside, it is not very cold in the ward.

She didn't expect that the person sitting here would be her, but she thought about how the two sisters turned against each other and how they tried to kill each other after their relationship broke down.

But she never thought it would be like this.

If it were her back then, she would definitely not have done anything about what happened in the morning, and she might have made a fuss about it, but...

Somehow, Xi Xinyi's mind was a little complicated at the moment. The previous scenes inadvertently appeared in her mind, and she felt a sudden pain in her heart, as if she couldn't breathe.

She looked at Xi Xiaye who was still sleeping. She didn't know why, but she suddenly felt sour in her heart, and her eyes were burning that she couldn't control.

She cried, and she felt it when the first tear slipped down the corner of her eye.

These tears seemed to be hotter than any other time, so hot that she was a little overwhelmed.

She quickly raised her hand to wipe away the tears on her face, and turned her head to look out the window, which was already gray, but she could not hold back the hot tears gathering in her eyes.

Xi Xiaye noticed some movement and quickly opened her eyes. She blinked her slightly hazy eyes and quickly looked towards Xi Xinyi in front of her, only to see Xi Xinyi with her head turned away, silently shedding tears.

She frowned immediately, looked at her, and said in a hoarse voice, "Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

The tone was light, but in fact there was no big emotion, and the eyes were very calm.

Xi Xinyi sniffed, raised her hand to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes, took a deep breath, and shook her head, "It's okay, why are you here?"

"You're seriously injured. The doctor said you need to be hospitalized for observation for a few days. Now that you're awake, eat something. Let Sister Wang make some shredded chicken porridge. She's pretty good at it."

As Xi Xiaye said this, she reached out and opened the thermos on the bed table, and poured out half a bowl of shredded chicken porridge for Xi Xinyi. The alluring aroma filled the air immediately. Xi Xinyi also felt a little hungry. She was stunned for a moment when the half bowl of shredded chicken porridge came to her, but she didn't take it immediately.

Seeing that she didn't move, Xi Xiaye kept her posture and looked at her quietly.

"You don't have to think too much about other things."

Seeing the complexity in Xinyi's heart, Xi Xiaye said calmly.

"You weren't before..."

Xi Xinyi said in a daze, her bruised face looked slightly pale, and there was a trace of confusion in her beautiful eyes, looking at Xi Xiaye without knowing why.

"I told you, I don't remember the past things, and I don't want to think about them again. If you insist on holding on to the past things, I can't help it."

Xi Xiaye said coldly, but did not take back the bowl in her hand.

Xi Xinyi listened, paused again, and couldn't help biting her lip.