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.

safety is important. Besides, I have nothing else

so too.

don’t I cook you some supper? I don’t see you eating much in the hotel just now” Doris

“Something simple will do,

bowl too. Right, Mrs. Flores

so she probed her head out of the corridor and

to make tomato egg noodles, and Walson sat on the sofa with Nessa

that Nessa had fallen into deep sleep, he went to the kid’s

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small bed.

another small bed, Una was sleeping

tender little face, long eyelashes, and pouting small mouth.

felt warm looking at him. He

bending down and gently kissing the little kid’s

blankets, Waylon walked out of the kid’s

Flores said at the door, “Mr. Waylon, you should take a rest.”

kids are

“Of all the men I have seen, you are the most

patience with kids, the difference between

made 2 bowls

on the table, steaming hot. The

his hands,