The Quadruplets Are Mine?

Chapter 1263 Try My Pickled Cucumber 

The touch was soft and warm, making them tremble as if electrified, then they bounced away immediately.

“Sorry!” They spoke at the same time.

“It’s not your fault.” Doris said with a blush and eyes down, “I got too close to you.”

“… It’s fine.” Waylon said, “Kids are cute.”

“Yeah.” Doris brushed the hair behind her ear. She said with an uneasy look, “Sorry to make you worry/”

Waylon didn’t answer her. Instead, he said, “Observe one night, then she should be fine.”

“Then…” Doris glanced at him, “Are you going back now?”

“I’m planning to.” Waylon dodged her eyes, saying, “But her recovery has to take a few hours. I’m afraid her body temperature will rise again. Can you handle it?”

“…” Dorish thought. Of course, I can’t handle it. I don’t know the pediatric message.

“Let’s do this.” Waylon said, “If Nessa is stable at midnight, I will go back.”

relieved that

is more important than the safety

Kid’s safety is important. Besides, I

I don’t see you eating much

nodded and said, “Something simple will do, like tomato egg

have a bowl too. Right, Mrs.

Flores heard it from far away, so she probed her head out of the corridor and said, “Ill pass. I’m too old

egg noodles, and Walson

sleep, he went to the kid’s room and put her

another small bed, Una

pinky and tender little face, long eyelashes, and pouting small

at him. He smiled unknowingly.

gently kissing the little

and sister with blankets, Waylon walked out

at the door,

are sleeping soundly. You

the men I have seen,

smiled. In terms of patience with kids, the difference between Waylon and Abel was a

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