A Yan parked the car at the gate of the community, respectfully said, "Miss Shu, here."

Shu Tong didn\'t move, but turned his eyes to the man who closed his eyes and stared, "General Wen, you haven\'t been treated for a long time. Would you like to sit with me?"

Outsiders only know that she is an artist under the Wen Group, and has an extraordinary relationship with Wen Rongyu.

In fact, they don\'t know one more thing-she is Wen Rongyu\'s psychologist.

It is also the only one who has worked the longest time in these three years.

Wen Rongyu didn\'t open her eyes, she refused directly, "No need."

Shu Tong was not discouraged, she nodded. "That way, I\'ll go up first, President Wen, good night."

Since these days, Wen Rong has not clarified the relationship between the two. Does that prove that she has a chance, doesn\'t she?

A Yan restarted the car. He remembered the call from Nan Sheng when he came out of the box. "Mr. Wen, Miss Nan Sheng said that Master Zigan had a serious fever."

Wen Rongyu opened her eyes, "Go to the hospital."

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When He Li returned to the apartment, he saw the curly children sitting on the sofa with their eyelids pulled down, apparently sleepy.

The servant said: "I called the young master to go upstairs to rest. He didn\'t want to wait for you to come back."

He heard his voice, and he opened his small eyes. When he saw He Li, the corners of his mouth suddenly rose. "Mom—"

That little milky voice couldn\'t hide his dependence on He Li.

He Li\'s heart suddenly fell into a mess, she handed the bag to the servant, and bent over to hold the little guy.

"Sleep."

Rolling down lies on her mother\'s shoulders, her little hand drags her clothes, and she closes her small eyes nicely.

The little guy couldn\'t hold it any longer, and now He Li returned, and in her arms, she fell asleep within a few minutes.

He Li looked at the servant\'s aunt and said, "You also rest early."

The maid nodded.

He Li took the little guy upstairs, and she put the little guy on the bed lightly.

Curly rolled over and shouted in his little mouth, "Mom."

He Li helped him to clean the quilt. He didn\'t leave immediately, and looked a little dignified.

Suddenly she regretted bringing the volume to Beicheng.

Not to mention that the entire North City is so big, and will meet with those people, just say that Wen Ronghe is an investor in this youth violin competition.

It really made her suspect that he was coming at her this time, no, it should be a roll.

Three years have passed, and the rumors and rumors at the beginning have slowly dispersed. Will he rob her of custody with her?

That night, He Li lost sleep.

Waking up at about six o\'clock, he climbed out of bed by himself, and went to He Li\'s bedroom with his short legs.

He Li fell asleep more than three o\'clock in the morning, but she always had a sleep check and opened her eyes when she heard the movement.

Climbing up to bed, he giggled, "Mom, the sun is farting."

He Li sat up.

Because the game will take a few days to start, and everyone just arrived in Beicheng yesterday, so we will rest today and discuss the game tomorrow.

He Li made breakfast. After feeding the little guy, he packed up and took him out to play.

Really, this is the first time I\'ve been away since I was three years old.

He looked at the surrounding environment, his eyes were full of novelty.

There is nothing fun, He Li took him to the playground.

However, the volume is still small, and there are not many items to play. I only took him to play the carousel and bumper cars.

It\'s not fun to be happy, holding my mother\'s hand and walking all the time.

At around eleven o\'clock, He Li took the roll out of the playground and planned to take him to breakfast.

He wants to eat burgers, but He Li always agrees.

When I went to the nearby Dix, when she was preparing to order, she heard a familiar female voice, "Rong Yu, don\'t get too used to him."