The President is Too Fierce: Sweet Wife, Be Nice!

"You really don't want to sleep anymore?" The third master hugged her distressedly.

She squinted her eyes and opened them with difficulty, clearly not fully asleep yet.

"Don't sleep anymore." She buried her little head in the crescent of his neck and shook her head slightly.

When she shook, her soft long hair rubbed against Zhuo Dingding's neck, like a big fluffy toy coquettish with him, itching his heart softly.

"I'll take you to brush your teeth." Zhuo Dingding decisively lifted the quilt, dressed her and picked her up by the waist.

Don't sleep if you don't sleep, you can catch up on sleep when you get home after leaving the hospital, and it won't delay her sleep time.

Cheng Lianxun, who was being hugged by the princess, nestled in his arms with a small one, his eyes were closed the whole time, and they hadn't opened when they entered the bathroom.

Zhuo Dingding put her on the sink and sat down, but her small body was still leaning against him limply.

"Lian'er, continue to sleep if you're still sleepy, okay?" She looked like she hadn't woken up, which made the third master very distressed.

"Not good." Cheng Lianxun, who was originally limp, suddenly hugged him tightly.

The slender legs hanging in mid-air also hooked his strong waist suddenly, as if they were afraid that the two would be separated in a second.

She hung on him like a koala, her limbs sucked him tightly like an octopus.

"Okay, okay, don't sleep." Zhuo Dingding hurriedly comforted her, gently supporting her thin back with big hands one after another, "Let's brush our teeth first, and after brushing our teeth and washing our face, we won't be sleepy."

He squeezed the toothpaste and wanted to give her the toothbrush, but she clung to him tightly and didn't let go, without even looking at the toothbrush.

In desperation, he had to brush his teeth and wash his face first.

Afraid that she would fall back to sleep while sitting and hugging her, his left hand never left her waist from the beginning to the end.

"Lian'er, come, wash your face first." The wet towel carefully wiped her face.

As soon as the cold towel was attached, Cheng Lianxun trembled with trembling shoulders.

From head to toe, from body to soul, I was stimulated to wake up immediately.

As soon as she opened her eyes, Zhuo Dingding asked her: "Close your eyes."

As soon as the eyes were closed, the damp coldness of the towel pierced through the thin eyelids, and it was difficult for Cheng Lianxun to think clearly.

After wiping her face clean, Zhuo Dingding saw that her big black eyes were wide open, the eyes were shining brightly, and she didn't feel sleepy at all.

"Are you awake?" He chuckled.

"Wake up." Taking the toothbrush he handed over, she turned around. Looking at himself in the mirror with disheveled hair, he brushed his teeth.

After washing up, when he came out with her in his arms, Cheng Lianxun asked, "Brother Zhuo, what time are you leaving?"

"I'll leave after Manni comes," he said.

"It's only six o'clock now, and Manni usually comes at seven o'clock, why don't we go downstairs?" She looked at the clock and suggested.

"Okay." He dotes on her so much that she rarely refuses her request.

When Manni came, she would bring her breakfast and clothes. Now she only had hospital clothes to wear, and she went downstairs with her shoes on.

There are many patients who get up early in the hospital, but few people go for a walk in the garden downstairs.

The doctors and nurses that can be seen everywhere seem to be very busy, and there are only a handful of people who go for a walk early in the morning, and there are only a handful of people in the entire garden.

Holding his hand and walking around, breathing the fresh air that smelled of disinfectant, Cheng Lianxun was in a good mood.

But when I saw someone in a good mood, I suddenly fell a lot.

The person in the wheelchair coming from the small fork in the front left, if you read correctly, is Lu Ting, right?