Miss, My Father loves you novel Chapter 189

Daryl looked at the TV and was sleepy. Her head tilted to one side gradually. When she was about to fall, a warm force suddenly held her.

Looking at her sleepy face, Zack softened his eyes.

He turned off the TV with the other hand, stood up and gently put Daryl on the bed and covered her with the quilt.

Daryl lay down, moved her body and found a comfortable position before she fell asleep with the quilt in her arms.

Looking at her intently, he couldn't help reaching out his slender hand and caressing her fair face with a hint of coldness.

"Hmm..."

Daryl was in a daze. She felt an itch on her face and thought it was a mosquito. She raised her hand and slapped him.

Zack's finger was slapped away, and his face darkened. He thought she could be quiet when she was sleeping!

The next day.

Early in the morning, when Daryl woke up, she found that Zack was not around her, but the door of the ward was knocked.

She answered and then the doctor came in with the nurse.

Daryl took a closer look and found that the doctor was the private doctor of the Ji Family, Ronan, from the Holland!

"Hi, Miss Daryl."

Ronan greeted her with a warm smile, "Nice to meet you again."

"Hello."

Daryl nodded. When she saw Ronan, she couldn't help but think of his weird assistant.

But fortunately, this time he was not with that woman.

Ronan gave her a simple examination, and then said, "You're fine, and there's some sprain in your ankle. You'll be fine after two days' rest."

"Okay, thank you." Daryl thanked him.

"You're welcome."

Ronan smiled and said, "Then I'll leave now. If you have any questions, just call the nurse here."

"Okay."

After that, Ronan left.

When he walked out of the ward, his new assistant shook his head strangely. "Why did Mr. Zack ask you to come personally to this patient even though she had such a light injury?"

"Nothing."

Ronan smiled and said, "You will understand in the future. Let's go."

In the ward, Daryl was a little hungry.

She was about to ask the nurse if there was breakfast in the hospital, but Zack came back soon.

"What are you doing?"

As soon as he came back, he saw her get out of bed. "I'm a little hungry. I want to find something to eat."

Daryl whispered with grievance.

"Go back and have a seat." Holding her arm, Zack took her back to the bed and put the breakfast on the table.

"Just congee and bun..."

Daryl took a look at it. It was tasteless. A trace of loss flashed across her little face.

"Idiot, you are sick. What else do you want to eat?"

Zack went back to the villa early in the morning and asked the chef at home to cook it.

But when Zack taught her a lesson, it was exactly the same as when he educated Benjamin.

"Fine. Why do you always scold me?" Daryl snorted.

Then she picked up a bun and began to eat.

She bit bun so hard as if Zack was the bun, and she was going to swallow him alive.

Zack was amused by her cute action.

When Daryl was eating, she suddenly remembered and asked him awkwardly, "Well, have you had breakfast yet?"

"No."

Zack's face darkened. He said, "I went home early to cook porridge for you. I didn't have time to eat it." 'Oh...