The boss always wants to smack me

Li Beijue was innocent and helpless, so he had no choice but to obediently stop "harassing" Jiang Baobao, and took pudding with her out to the three little guys.

Jiang Baobao sat on the sofa, but subconsciously looked at Yanbao who seemed to be watching TV seriously.

I must have read it right just now...it is indeed Yanbao...

But... Isn't he usually just waiting for himself outside the kitchen?

I don't know if he heard what Li Beijue said to himself just now...

This child's mind is so delicate, if he really hears it, it's not good to think wildly...

Jiang Baobao sighed in his heart, looking at Yanbao who looked like a little adult, he just felt distressed.

In the evening, Jiang Baobao took the three little guys back to the room as usual.

After living together for several days, Tiantian finally couldn't help asking: "Why does Mommy live with us every day? Daddy is alone!"

The little girl didn't understand Yanbao's illness, but felt that her elder brother Yan didn't talk much recently and always looked serious.

Hearing the words, Jiang Baobao hurriedly asked back: "Mummy lives with you, aren't you happy?"

"Of course I'm happy!" The little girl replied without hesitation, and then she couldn't help worrying for Li Beijue: "But Daddy lives alone, wouldn't it be boring?"

"No, don't worry." Jiang Baobao smiled and kissed Tiantian, and put her on the bed.

Yan Bao at the side suddenly thought of something, and his little serious expression suddenly became more dignified than before.

Soon, the three little guys were lying on the bed obediently.

Just as Jiang Baobao was about to go to bed, he heard Yanbao say: "Mommy, I want to drink milk."

"Okay, Mommy will go downstairs to warm you up." Jiang Baobao promised, and immediately turned to leave the room.

From the corner of the eye, he suddenly saw Yan Bao jumping off the bed.

"I'll go with Mommy." Yan Bao said while holding Jiang Baobao's hand.

Jiang Baobao knew that he couldn't do without him, so he asked Mo Bai and Tiantian to wait obediently, and took Yanbao's hand downstairs.

There was silence in the living room.

Li Beijue was still working in the upstairs study.

Zheng Bo's injury is still not healed, and he rested early together with the rest of the servants.

Jiang Baobao took the little guy into the kitchen and found the milk from the refrigerator.

Just took it out, but heard Yan Bao suddenly whispered: "Mommy, is it because I'm sick that it affects Daddy and Mommy living together?"

Jiang Baobao was taken aback when he heard the words, and his heart ached.

Those words during the day were indeed heard by this little guy...

She hurriedly turned around, hugged Yan Bao, and kissed his little cheek.

"How could it be? Yan Bao is not sick, Yan Bao just likes Mommy too much, and Daddy and Mommy just don't live together these few days, it won't affect anything."

Jiang Baobao was afraid that he would think too much, so he hurriedly comforted him.

Yan Bao shook his head when he heard the words.

"Mommy, I know, I'm just sick."

The little guy's tone was firm, not at all like a child.

Jiang Baobao was taken aback when he heard the words, and his heart was filled with mixed feelings.

Immediately, he felt Yan Bao's small arms wrapped around his neck, and he leaned over gently.

"Mommy, I don't know when I started to get sick, but... I remember every time I was sick, I missed Mommy... That day... the bad guys took me away, I thought I would never see you again It's Mommy... I'm scared... and sad...so... I'm sick again..."

The little guy spoke intermittently, exactly as what Li Beijue had guessed that day.

Jiang Baobao's heart felt tense for a while, and he could only gently pat the little guy's back to comfort him: "Yanbao, Mommy promises you that I will never leave you, and I will never let you look for me. If you don't get to Mommy, you will never be in any danger again, so you don't have to be afraid, you can completely trust Mommy and Daddy, okay?"

She made a solemn promise to the little guy in her arms.

Immediately, she felt him slipping into her arms again, and asked in a muffled voice, "Mummy...then...do you like the me before, or the me now?"

Jiang Baobao was amused by his question, and felt even more distressed, and replied without hesitation: "Baby, there is only one you in this world, no matter what you look like, Mommy will like you, but...you are so preoccupied now. , besides Mommy, Daddy, Mo Bai and Tiantian are all worried about you, Mommy hopes you are happy..."

"Mummy...wish me to be happy?"

Yan Bao raised his head and looked at Jiang Baobao seriously.

Jiang Baobao took advantage of the opportunity to kiss his little cheek: "Of course, Mommy hopes that you will be happy every day without any worries..."

"I see."

Yan Bao nodded solemnly, as if promising Jiang Baobao, and said solemnly: "I promise Mommy, I will be happy every day from now on."

"Okay! Mommy is happy if you are happy! Let's go, let's heat the milk!"

Jiang Baobao knew that he had listened to his words, and he was a little relieved.

She quickly heated up three cups of milk and carried them back to the room.

The three little guys lay down and went to sleep obediently after drinking.

But in the middle of the night——

Jiang Baobao was suddenly awakened by the scorching heat around him!

She didn't even open her eyes completely, and immediately instinctively touched Yan Bao's forehead beside her.

It was really hot to start with!

Jiang Baobao woke up in an instant, turned over and turned on the light in a hurry, and saw that Yanbao's face had been burned red at some point, and his whole body was scalding hot!

"Yanbao? Yanbao? Wake up, Yanbao?"

Jiang Baobao called the little guy a few times, and seeing that she didn't respond, he hurriedly got out of bed and rushed to his bedroom.

"Li Beijue! Yanbao has a fever!"

Her flustered tone instantly woke up Li Beijue who was still asleep.

The two quickly returned to Yanbao's room, one called the doctor, and the other woke up the other two little ones, and sent them back to their respective rooms.

However, Yan Bao fell into a deep sleep with a high fever, and did not wake up at all.

"Li Beijue...what to do? Why did Yan Bao suddenly have a fever..."

Jiang Baobao took Yanbao's temperature, gave him emergency antipyretics, held Yanbao's hot little hand, and waited anxiously for the doctor.

Li Beijue was equally anxious, but he still forcibly calmed down and comforted him, "It's okay, I probably just caught a cold by accident, I'll go and rush you."

Li Beijue took out his cell phone and called the doctor again.

It didn't take long for the doctor to rush in the door, inspect Yan Bao carefully, and then his expression became a little strange.

"President Li, the young master doesn't seem to have a fever because of catching a cold, and the temperature has only dropped a little after taking the antipyretic medicine... Did he eat anything strange today?"

The doctor asked puzzled.

Jiang Baobao's heart was suspended in an instant: "It's all normal food! It's exactly the same as usual! Then...doctor, what do you mean?"