Chapter 470: 470 and Gu Liancheng Argue (5)_1
It is said that with so twins, if one gets sick, the other won’t be well either. Even without exhibiting the sa symptoms, the other one may also feel discomfort.
So it reminded of last ti when Cute ca down with a fever, Jiujiu also inexplicably got a fever too because there was no one to look after him during the night, and by morning, it had gotten worse.
Therefore, when Jiujiu said that he was feeling a bit unwell this ti, it made him think of Cute, and that’s why he had Liancheng go and check on her.
Sure enough, it was because Cute had gotten a fever again, that Jiujiu felt stuffy, with an uneasy feeling in his heart.
Ye Fei ca back quickly, took his temperature, and Jiujiu’s temperature was still relatively normal.
"Maybe Jiujiu has been going to the dojo to train recently, which has strengthened his constitution, so it’s not so easy to get a fever with Cute," Ye Fei said.
"Eleven, you go and take care of Cute, that little girl is too worriso," Jiujiu generously said.
Eleven was actually not at ease about Jiujiu either because she didn’t know whether he might suddenly get a fever later, and what to do if it was like last ti?
"Go to Cute’s place, I will take care of Jiujiu for you. Jiujiu Baby, co and sleep with
tonight, I have to keep an eye on your temperature; we can’t let it be like last ti!"
In order to ease Eleven’s worries, Jiujiu had no choice but to agree.
...
As soon as Eleven arrived, the servant imdiately opened the door for her, and this ti rembered to greet her: "Miss Fang."
"Is Cute still upstairs?"
"Yes, hurry up and check on her, Miss Fang."
There was so distance from the entrance to the living room, and because she was anxious, Eleven ran in without stopping.
At this mont, Liancheng was still sitting in the living room. Seeing her arrive, panting, he stood up and said, "I’m sorry, you had to co over so late."
He was extrely polite, as if he was deliberately distancing himself from her.
Eleven couldn’t care less about that, she knew where Cute’s room was and went straight there. Liancheng followed her.
Upon opening the door and entering, Cute had stopped crying with only the sound of sobbing left. However, when she saw Eleven, she threw herself into her arms and started crying loudly again, feeling extrely wronged: "Mommy... Boo... Mommy, you finally ca... Cute feels so miserable... Whimper, whimper, whimper..."
"Alright now... Mommy’s here, no more crying... Be good, Cute, Mommy is here..." Eleven held Cute compassionately while patting her back and kissing her face to comfort her.
She was burning up!
Preserving Cute in her arms, face against face, Eleven was so distressed that she could hardly speak.
Her precious daughter, how could she suffer such an injustice.
Instantly, all of her anger was vented on Liancheng. With an icy stare, her gaze could kill: "Mr. Gu, is this how you parent? The child is only four years old, what does she understand? If she throws a tantrum, can’t you indulge her a bit? Do you have to be so an to her..."
"I..."
Did he bully the child? He did not, all he did was...
However, seeing Cute cry so hard, and with a fever, looking as pitiful as can be, all his words were swallowed. He certainly was to bla; he was too strict with his child.
"Gurgle..."
Hearing the sound of hunger from the child, Eleven opened her eyes wide. The word "mother" made her fearless against Liancheng, and she scolded: "Did Cute really not eat all day? When Cute told , I was sceptical and thought even if you were strict, you wouldn’t really stop feeding her. Liancheng, you are too much! You..."
Touching Cute’s pale face, Eleven felt she was about to lose her mind.
Liancheng stood there as Eleven scolded him, for the first ti unable to retort.
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