You shouldn't be frozen to death, so you have hallucinations!

Looking at the girl with hot cheeks in her arms, Lu Zimo's snow-like eyes tempered the overwhelming anger, "I've been there."

…

Wake up again, in a warm ward.

Su Ci was having a drip on the back of her hand, and when she opened her eyes, she saw that the room was full of... Uh, man.

The small ward seems like a feast of handsome men, Lu Zimo, Yan Yue, Gu Xinghe, Xu Jiayou, Wen Xian, Lu Liuhua...

Su Ci unconsciously shrank behind her.

Why are there so many people?

"Little fairy, are you awake? You've been burning for two days!"

In front of her was a magnified handsome face. Wen Yibai tried on her forehead with a thermometer, "The fever has subsided."

"Sister-in-law, it turns out that you also have a fever! When you were unconscious, you were thirty-nine degrees, which scared my second brother so badly!" Lu Liuhua also came over.

"Sister-in-law?" Gu Xinghe changed his position on the chair, his slender legs bent casually, and a thin layer of ice seemed to form on his face. "What are you calling her?"

Lu Liuhua coughed lightly, touched her nose, and changed her mouth to the point of view, "Okay, fairy sister! Don't care about these details!"

Anyway, you have to change your words sooner or later! Isn’t it the same to call early or later?

Xu Jiayou put a bouquet of tulips on the head of the bed, looked down at her, and laughed out loud: "It's good to wake up."

Yan Yue was communicating with the doctor and looked at Su Ci on the hospital bed from time to time.

When she woke up, she saw such a huge Shura field. Su Ci's head was a little overturned, especially Gu Xinghe's little wolf dog also gave her "entertainment" eyes from time to time.

Su Ci looked at the men who were eyeing each other in the ward and couldn't help but tremble.

"Young Master!" The little maid's voice came from outside the door.

The door of the ward was pushed open, and Xiaoxiaoding ran in, spread her short hands and lay on the bed, her two shiny eyes kept staring at her.

"Mom...Auntie!!"

Xiaoxiaomo held her little head up and saw her mother's haggard appearance. She pursed her lips in pain, her voice changed tone, and she was about to cry.

Su Ci was shocked by his "auntie". After a long time, she bent down and hugged him up. Her mood was a little complicated for a moment.

Unexpectedly, in order not to cause trouble for her, the child was willing to call her aunt.

Alas, what's going on in my heart?

Seeing Su Ci holding a small doll with pink and jade in her arms, the man in the ward changed a little for a moment.

Gu Xinghe's eyes fell on Xiao Xiaomo, and a hint of suspicion flashed across his face, "Su Su, who is he?"

Su Ci didn't know how to explain it, so she gently patted the little guy on the back, and couldn't say the words "other people's children" in her mouth.

"He is my godson." Lu Zimo's voice came.

Su Ci looked at the man beside him in surprise. When did Lu Zimo know this child?

The moment I raised my head, I saw the faint tiredness under the man's eyelids. The neckline of the black shirt was a little wrinkled. It was leaning against the edge of the table, holding her medical record in my hand.

Wen Xian leaned against the wall and looked at the child in Su Ci's arms. He realized that he looked a little similar to Lu Zimo, and he couldn't help but take a few more glances.

The mouth and nose are simply carved from the same mold.

Is it really a godson, not an illegitimate child?

Xiao Xiaomo met Wen Xian's interested gaze, hugged Su Ci's neck tightly, sniffed aggrievedly, buried her forehead in her arms, and refused to let go.
Chapter completed!