Chapter: 178
Ye Zhenting was inexplicably relieved when he saw the parrot in Feng Qianxue's arms: "I thought it was a child, it turned out to be a bird!"
"Quickly, send it to the pet hospital." Feng Qianxue urged anxiously.
Little Sibao's wings were injured, and now he is dying.
Ye Zhenting hugged Feng Qianxue and walked out of the room. He accidentally stepped on something and made a "wow" sound. He stopped his steps and looked down to look at... it was a doll!
Feng Qianxue was shocked, awful, this is Yueyue’s doll...
"It's naive to play this when it's so old!"
Ye Zhenting thought it was Feng Qianxue's toy, and didn't think much about it, so he hugged her and walked away quickly.
Feng Qianxue secretly breathed a sigh of relief in her heart. Fortunately, she sent Zhu Ma and the children away early, not only avoiding a killing battle, but also avoiding meeting with Ye Zhenting.
At the same time, she was also thankful that the room was dark and she couldn't see things around her clearly. Otherwise, Ye Zhenting would know the child's secret when she saw the children's supplies at home...
Ye Zhenting got into the car with Feng Qianxue in his arms, drove with one hand, and freed his other hand to call Thunderstorm: "Come here, she is injured. In addition, bring a veterinarian who will see the bird."
"Bird?" The thunderstorm on the other end of the phone froze for a moment, and then replied respectfully, "Yes, make arrangements now."
"It's called Little Four Treasures, it's a budgerigar." Feng Qianxue explained earnestly.
"A parrot is not a bird?" Ye Zhenting asked rhetorically.
Feng Qianxue is speechless, well, the bird is the bird.
Anyway, the small four treasures are now in a coma, and there will be no comments.
When he arrived at the last villa, Ye Zhenting got off the car with Feng Qianxue in his arms. More than twenty bodyguards and servants lined up in two rows in an orderly manner, bowing their heads respectfully.
Feng Qianxue was a little uncomfortable, and whispered: "Let me down."
"Shut up."
Ye Zhenting gave a low cry, holding Feng Qianxue upstairs.
The room was cleaned up last time, and the maid was waiting at the door.
Ye Zhenting walked in with Feng Qianxue in her arms, put her on the bed, and when she was possessed, the two of them were close together, their eyes crossed, and each other's complex thoughts were surging.
Feng Qianxue was nervous and flustered, and at the same time uneasy.
And he has dark eyes in his eyes, and he also feels distressed.
"Night King..." The sound of thunderstorm came from the door.
Ye Zhenting's expression instantly returned to sternness, straightened up, and said: "Check it out."
Then left...
"Yes!" Lei Yu bowed his head respectfully.
"I have nothing to do, please check it for me first." Feng Qianxue pointed to the little Sibao in her arms.
"Uh... it turned out to be a little parrot." Leiyu smiled, "It just so happened that I brought the veterinarian over and gave it to her. Don't worry."
Leiyu arranged for a veterinarian to check and treat Little Sibao, while he checked for Feng Qianxue.
Finding that Feng Qianxue was fine, except for a little bruise, she rubbed some medicine on her and ordered her servant to prepare soothing tea.
On the other side, the wings of the Little Four Treasures were injured and life-threatening. They just needed to be brought back to the thunderstorm pet hospital for treatment, and there were professional instruments and tools.
Thunderstorm promised Feng Qianxue that this little parrot would be alive and kicking when it was sent back tomorrow night.
Feng Qianxue was relieved now.
The thunderstorm took people away.
The servant serves Feng Qianxue to wash and change clothes.
Feng Qianxue quickly took a shower, changed his clothes, and went to the next room to look for Ye Zhenting.
"Boom boom boom!" Feng Qianxue knocked on the door and asked softly, "It's me, can I come in?"
"In." Ye Zhenting's voice came.
Feng Qianxue opened the door, and the room was dimly lit. Only the bathroom had a faint light, but there was no sound of water.
Feng Qianxue bit her lower lip and walked over cautiously...
A warm light came from the huge bathroom.
The watermark in the bathtub was reflected on the ceiling, sparkling.
Ye Zhenting leaned naked in the bathtub, closed his eyes, enjoying a moment of relaxation... JrNovels.com
"Quickly, send it to the pet hospital." Feng Qianxue urged anxiously.
Little Sibao's wings were injured, and now he is dying.
Ye Zhenting hugged Feng Qianxue and walked out of the room. He accidentally stepped on something and made a "wow" sound. He stopped his steps and looked down to look at... it was a doll!
Feng Qianxue was shocked, awful, this is Yueyue’s doll...
"It's naive to play this when it's so old!"
Ye Zhenting thought it was Feng Qianxue's toy, and didn't think much about it, so he hugged her and walked away quickly.
Feng Qianxue secretly breathed a sigh of relief in her heart. Fortunately, she sent Zhu Ma and the children away early, not only avoiding a killing battle, but also avoiding meeting with Ye Zhenting.
At the same time, she was also thankful that the room was dark and she couldn't see things around her clearly. Otherwise, Ye Zhenting would know the child's secret when she saw the children's supplies at home...
Ye Zhenting got into the car with Feng Qianxue in his arms, drove with one hand, and freed his other hand to call Thunderstorm: "Come here, she is injured. In addition, bring a veterinarian who will see the bird."
"Bird?" The thunderstorm on the other end of the phone froze for a moment, and then replied respectfully, "Yes, make arrangements now."
"It's called Little Four Treasures, it's a budgerigar." Feng Qianxue explained earnestly.
"A parrot is not a bird?" Ye Zhenting asked rhetorically.
Feng Qianxue is speechless, well, the bird is the bird.
Anyway, the small four treasures are now in a coma, and there will be no comments.
When he arrived at the last villa, Ye Zhenting got off the car with Feng Qianxue in his arms. More than twenty bodyguards and servants lined up in two rows in an orderly manner, bowing their heads respectfully.
Feng Qianxue was a little uncomfortable, and whispered: "Let me down."
"Shut up."
Ye Zhenting gave a low cry, holding Feng Qianxue upstairs.
The room was cleaned up last time, and the maid was waiting at the door.
Ye Zhenting walked in with Feng Qianxue in her arms, put her on the bed, and when she was possessed, the two of them were close together, their eyes crossed, and each other's complex thoughts were surging.
Feng Qianxue was nervous and flustered, and at the same time uneasy.
And he has dark eyes in his eyes, and he also feels distressed.
"Night King..." The sound of thunderstorm came from the door.
Ye Zhenting's expression instantly returned to sternness, straightened up, and said: "Check it out."
Then left...
"Yes!" Lei Yu bowed his head respectfully.
"I have nothing to do, please check it for me first." Feng Qianxue pointed to the little Sibao in her arms.
"Uh... it turned out to be a little parrot." Leiyu smiled, "It just so happened that I brought the veterinarian over and gave it to her. Don't worry."
Leiyu arranged for a veterinarian to check and treat Little Sibao, while he checked for Feng Qianxue.
Finding that Feng Qianxue was fine, except for a little bruise, she rubbed some medicine on her and ordered her servant to prepare soothing tea.
On the other side, the wings of the Little Four Treasures were injured and life-threatening. They just needed to be brought back to the thunderstorm pet hospital for treatment, and there were professional instruments and tools.
Thunderstorm promised Feng Qianxue that this little parrot would be alive and kicking when it was sent back tomorrow night.
Feng Qianxue was relieved now.
The thunderstorm took people away.
The servant serves Feng Qianxue to wash and change clothes.
Feng Qianxue quickly took a shower, changed his clothes, and went to the next room to look for Ye Zhenting.
"Boom boom boom!" Feng Qianxue knocked on the door and asked softly, "It's me, can I come in?"
"In." Ye Zhenting's voice came.
Feng Qianxue opened the door, and the room was dimly lit. Only the bathroom had a faint light, but there was no sound of water.
Feng Qianxue bit her lower lip and walked over cautiously...
A warm light came from the huge bathroom.
The watermark in the bathtub was reflected on the ceiling, sparkling.
Ye Zhenting leaned naked in the bathtub, closed his eyes, enjoying a moment of relaxation... JrNovels.com
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