The Quadruplets Are Mine?

Okay Waylon put down the medicine box and rolled his sleeves.

Nessa was in a dizzy state that she couldn’t cry anymore.

But she still had the feeling of leaving her mother’s embrace.

Her little mouth pouted in a grievance, and tears welled up under her long, black, curled eyelashes.

Her pitiful look touched Waylon’s heart.

So touched that his nerves tensed up.

Doris went to fetch warm water while Waylon unbuttoned Nessa’s pajamas and gently gave her a pediatric massage.

Acupuncture could bring down the fever faster.

But firstly, it wasn’t good for the fever to cool down too fast. Secondly, Waylon couldn’t bear putting a needle in such a baby girl.

She wouldn’t feel the pain, but he would.

Therefore, he rather gave her a pediatric massage.

Doris brought the nursing bottle containing warm water while Waylon was doing the pediatric massage slowly.

Tiny sweat beads oozed out from the baby girl’s forehead.

Doris was relieved.

She knew that as long as the baby girl was sweating, it meant that the fever was cooling down.

massaging a dozen times, Waylon stopped the treatment.

covered a thin

will give you a medicinal

deep sense of admiration

from the medicine box, opened it, and

at least 30,000 dollars without asking.

treat bizarre and complex diseases, the pill would cost

feed. I’m worried that

such experience too?

her, I helped Emma raise her children”

Doris said, “I forget about that!”

expect to serve

words. “Mr. Waylon, I

words.” Waylon had already been holding Nessa

know” Doris

course, I will be

I need you to remind me of this?

put it into Nessa’s

the angle wasn’t

but the best angle was to sit beside Waylon.

could she sit close to him like this?

it seem like she wanted to

Doris’ mind. He snorted, “What are you thinking at this moment? Hurry up and feed Nessa

Doris looked awkward, “What else would I

up!” I’m more worried for your

closer. The two of