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Chapter 1967 Just Take Care of Your Wife 2

Although Shu Ge was also curious about what his son said that Jin Zhanheng was wearing ancient costume, he still covered his son's mouth in time and gave Lan Youci a helpless smile: "He has watched too many palace dramas recently."

Lan Youci saw that Shu Ge was avoiding something and could understand Shu Ge's ability to conceal Xiao Miu Cake.

Just like yourself.

It is not a good thing that people know such a secret.

So I won't ask more questions.

Shu Ge sat for a while and a bodyguard came over: "Madam, the time is almost over. The third master called and asked you to go back."

Lan Youci said tactfully: "Go back quickly. You are the head of state now and have a big belly."

After accompanying the mother and son out of the garden, Shu Ge asked her to go back to the ward to rest: "Don't send it away. You are just right."

Lan Youci squatted down and rubbed Xiao Miangao's head: "Then I'll send it here. Gaogao, remember to be good."

He looked at Shu Ge again and told: "So too, you should not come out again when you are about to give birth."

Shu Ge didn't think that Lan Aoci used to be a person who liked children very much, but today, she seemed to be extremely intimate with the little guy even when she met Xiao Niaki for the first time.

The same goes for yourself.

To be honest, her relationship with Lan Youci is not particularly close.

But when we met today, we obviously found that Lan Youci was particularly concerned about him. The look he looked at himself... it was not like the look he looked at him by his peers.

Well, how to say it, maybe this description is not appropriate enough, but... it really means a bit loving.

It's like a grandmother looking at her granddaughter.

Xiao Niaki also clenched her fists at Lan Youci: "The same is true for the future uncle. Remember to be happy. If you want to love, you must love. If you want to love, you must not leave any blank space for youth."

Shu Ge: "..."

He pulled his son to his side with laughter and cry.

This kid doesn't know where he learned the local lines.

Lan Youci didn't find it funny, and his expression froze for a moment, then he touched the little guy's head again.

He greeted Lan Youci, and Shu Ge led Xiao Niaki to the front door of the hospital with the bodyguard. While walking, she still didn't forget her doubts:

"Gao~ What did you say just now? What does it mean to see my uncle wearing ancient costume?"

"This is how I saw it in my future uncle's heart. It was obviously my uncle's face, but I was wearing ancient costumes, and it was worn by the emperor. There was a dragon with five claws on my chest." As a modern palace drama enthusiast, Xiao Miagao would not admit his mistake.

"What the hell... have you really watched too many palace dramas recently?"

Before Shu Ge could say more, the bodyguard reached out: "Madam, young master, you're in the car."

Xiao Miangao got into the child safety seat in the rear seat by himself.

Shu Ge was about to follow him, but the passenger door opened. It was not the driver sitting in the driver's seat, but Fu Nanting.

"Why are you here?" she was surprised. "Is the Head of State okay today?"

"The head of state saw that his wife had not come back yet, so he insisted on picking you up." The bodyguard smiled from the car.

"It's a matter of picking up you." The man curled his lips and asked the bodyguard to follow the car behind. He then grabbed her wrist and gently pulled her up, and helped her to adjust a comfortable seat angle so that her belly would not be pushed. Finally, he helped her fasten her seat belt and glanced at her son behind the car mirror: "Have you tied the safety belt yourself?"

Xiao Miancao has long been used to his father's bias and has enough food and clothing by himself: "Tie it, just take care of your wife!"
Chapter completed!
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