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.”

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

Nothing is more important than the safety of my child.

mention it. Kid’s safety is important. Besides, I

so too.

much in the hotel just now” Doris got up from the sofa.

Waylon nodded and said, “Something simple will

bowl too. Right, Mrs. Flores

out of the corridor and said, “Ill pass. I’m too old to

kitchen to make tomato egg noodles, and

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

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small bed.

small bed, Una was sleeping soundly.

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

at him.

help bending down and gently kissing

the brother and sister with blankets, Waylon walked

me take care of them.” Mrs. Flores said at the door, “Mr. Waylon, you should take

are sleeping soundly. You shouldn’t be

I

kids, the difference between

bowls of tomato egg noodles.

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