Chapter 544

The doctor arrived quickly, checked Ji Qianchen, injected him, prescribed some medicine to cool down and warm the palace.

Before leaving, the doctor gave a thousand instructions: "Mr. Ling, Mrs. Ling's body is very weak. In order not to affect the root cause of her illness and the fertility in the future, we must not let her suffer from the cold any more. The fever has also improved. It's 37.8 degrees now, and it's still a little burning, but it will go away slowly. Don't worry too much."

"Well, get out."

After the doctor was thrown out, Ling Xiaohan sat on the edge of the bed and stared at the weak woman on the bed.

He was angry and couldn't help taking her. What was he going to do to her.

In his mind, the sentence for mu Ting's nervousness and anxiousness said no, which had been hovering in his mind.

I spent the night in front of Ji Qianchen's bed.

Ling Xiaohan didn't close his eyes overnight.

Early in the morning, Ling Xiao didn't wake up in the morning. He picked up his cell phone and sent a video to his family.

The housekeeper takes the mobile phone and greets the young master respectfully.

"Let the nurse bring the baby here."

"Yes, young master, he has been crying for a long time, and he is not willing to drink milk. He has lost weight. I think he wants to lose his wife."

As the housekeeper said this, he walked to the nurse and handed the video to her.

"Young master." Nanny took her mobile phone and aimed the video at xiaoyichen, who was more than two months old in her arms.

"Young master, look, this is your father."

“……”

Ling Yichen opens a pair of big eyes and looks at the other end of the video. Ling Xiaohan has a handsome face.

Perhaps he was frightened by his insincere manner.

"Wow Sobbing. "

I cried again.

"Oh, baby, don't cry, don't cry." The nurse hurriedly took the baby and began to coax.

Ling Xiaohan is really depressed.

He just wanted the child to come to his mother later to tease her. Before Ji Qianchen woke up, he said hello to him first.

This greeting made people cry.

"Cry what cry, cry all day long."

Ling Xiaohan's anger has been on the children for two months.

Yelling at the other end of the video.

"Wow..."

Cry more fierce, soft and tender face crying red, red to the root of the neck.

It turned into sobs.

As if hearing the crying of the child, Ji Qianchen suddenly opened his eyes.

"Isn't that the voice of yechen? Why did yechen cry? " Immediately from the bed turned to sit up, regardless of the pain of the skull, Ji Qianchen looked at the room Ling Xiaohan.

Ling Xiao's face was cold. She dropped her cell phone on the bed and let her see.

Ji Qianchen took over the mobile phone and watched the little guy crying in the video.

"Yechen, don't cry, don't cry, mom is here, don't cry, OK? Mom missed you so much. "

Ji Qianchen holds the mobile phone, with tears in his eyes.

Ling Xiaohan stared at the woman holding her cell phone to shed tears at the head of the bed, and walked out of the room impatiently.

After going downstairs, he immediately called Rob, ready to pack.

Return home.

This honeymoon is no longer possible.

Just go back early.

The next morning, Ji Qianchen, Ling Xiaohan returned to Yuncheng.

Arrive at Lingjia villa.

Ji Qianchen follows Ling Xiaohan's tall back.

He didn't say a word to him. He was cold all the time. No matter how she accosted, he didn't talk.

It's like she owes him 2.5 million, or she does something sorry to him.

"Young master, young lady is back." The housekeeper came out of the room cheerfully.

Ling Xiaohan went upstairs without any answer.

After a day's flight, he needed a good bath and immediately went to the company.

There are so many things squeezed these days.

Ji Qianchen quickly picked up the little milk bag holding a toy in the bassinet.

"Xiaoyichen, do you miss Mommy?"

Ji Qianchen held the baby tightly and kissed him gently on his tender cheek.

It seems that the child can feel his mother coming back and grinning happily.

The child's smile seems to be a dose of strength, which immediately blows away the haze in Ji Qianchen's heart.

"Baby, mommy loves you. But Mommy also loves daddy, so you say, Mommy wants to cajole your daddy, he seems angry. "

Ji Qianchen holds the child and talks to himself.

Knowing that the child didn't understand, he asked for his advice.

Before long, Ling Xiaohan, who took a bath and changed into a black suit, went downstairs.

The wound on the right hand is covered with a piece of gauze.

Go downstairs without expression."Rob, get the car. Go to the company."

"Yes, sir."

Rob looked at Ji Qianchen, sighed deeply, and went out to prepare the car.

Ling Xiaohan also went straight out of the villa.

Ji Qianchen hurriedly chased up with his child. "Don't you go after breakfast? You didn't eat it on the plane? "

"No more."

Ling Xiaohan is determined to leave, and has always been such a cold attitude.

"You have a bad stomach."

"Not dead."

"Then you can hold the baby?" Ji Qianchen repeatedly forbear, afraid to touch his scale again.

Ling Xiaohan looks down at Ling Yichen in his arms.

"A bad boy with no conscience is not qualified to be held by me."

Ling Xiaohan wants to hold it, but he cries as soon as he holds it.

Their father and son are obviously born against each other.

Rob's car is ready.

Ling Xiaohan went out of the villa and rushed to the company.

Ji Qianchen was sitting on the sofa with a limp energy. The baby in his arms occasionally uttered a little babble.

She couldn't understand either.

Gently touched the face of the pink carving jade carving, "xiaoyichen, what can your father do if he doesn't want your mommy?"

"Yi Ah "

spit out his little tongue, and look at Ji Qianchen with bright eyes.

It's like comforting her. Dad doesn't want you. I want you.

I spent half a day at home with xiaoyichen.

Ji Qianchen is going to the company.

It's said that Ling Xiaohan went to Ling's entertainment today. She can take this opportunity to resolve the conflict with Ling Xiaohan.

Come to Ling's entertainment.

I heard that Ling Xiaohan was in the studio to supervise the photo shooting of the new contracted model.

Ji Qianchen enters the studio quietly. Stand beside Ling Xiaohan.

"The new models look great." Ji Qianchen couldn't help talking to Ling Xiaohan.

Ling Xiaohan looks back, glances at her coldly, and then looks back to see the shooting.

There was a smell of embarrassment in the air.

Ji Qianchen had many ideas to melt the ten thousand year old iceberg.

But now she's at her wit's end.

"Which do you think is the most beautiful?" Ji Qianchen deliberately set a routine to bully Xiaohan.

Ling Xiaohan carefully swept around, the group of contracted models, and finally really chose one of the best to tell her, "No. 16."

Ji Qianchen almost wanted to spit blood.

He used to say that she was the most beautiful.

Ling Xiaohan, you have changed, you really have changed.

I took a peep at the signing Model No. 16 who was going to take a shoot.

Ji Qianchen walked over and patted the model on the shoulder. "Hey, your skirt, let me help you tidy it up."

The other side saw that it was the president's wife and nodded, "thank you, President's wife."