Quadruplets Unite: Mother's Words Are Law

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.”

“Thank you,” Doris said. She was relieved that Waylon was willing to stay.

Nothing is more important than the safety of my child.

I have nothing else

so too.

eating much in the hotel just now” Doris got

simple

have a bowl

it from far away, so she probed her head out of the corridor and said,

noodles, and Walson sat on the sofa

went to the kid’s room and put her into

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small bed.

Una was sleeping

and tender little face, long eyelashes, and pouting small

looking at him. He

and gently kissing the little kid’s face.

sister with blankets,

said at the door, “Mr. Waylon, you should take

said, “The kids are sleeping

men I have seen,

kids, the difference between Waylon and Abel was a

soon made 2 bowls of tomato egg noodles.

were placed on the table, steaming hot. The chopsticks were neatly

his hands,