Chapter 273

Cold feeling deep after feeding, the baby is not full, hungry a little impatient, he cried.

Beizhan was busy mixing some milk powder for the little guy. The little guy had a pacifier and ate very comfortably.

"Your baby is really good at sucking milk. He is very lucky. He can take good care of it at a glance." Of the two daughters of song porcelain, Han Miao likes breast milk and milk, while Han Jun is picky.

At that time, she had just given birth to a baby. Song porcelain had little milk, which was not enough for two children. She had to eat it with milk in the first week. As a result, Han Jun cried as soon as she held the bottle. Han Zhan always thought that Han Jun was not feeling well.

The North War also knew that Han Jun was torturing Han Zhan, and he was a little proud when he heard this. "When Dabao was just born, we were deeply in love. We gave her milk powder to drink because she was not suitable for breastfeeding due to physical reasons," Beizhan said

"She's good, too. She can eat whatever you give her."

Beizhan fed the baby milk and belched him, which put him back into the crib.

At this time, cold love deep Song Dynasty porcelain waved, "Song porcelain, help me."

Song porcelain thought cold love is to go to the toilet, but he said, "come and help me make up."

She:

"Now?"

"Well." "I'm going to transfer to the birth center later. There may be media waiting outside," he said The cold love of beauty is not allowed to appear in front of the media.

Hearing this, song porcelain can not help but feel admiration. "Good."

Song Dynasty porcelain painted a kind of make-up for Han Qingshen, covering her pale and weak face because of blood loss.

Cold feeling deep took a mirror to look at, just satisfied with the nod.

"Pack up and get ready for the month center." There are also professional doctors and nurses in the maternity center, which is better than the service in the hospital.

Beizhan nodded and quickly packed up the things of adults and children.

Song porcelain helped them carry things and escorted cold feeling down the stairs. As expected, they met several reporters downstairs.

The reporters may be afraid of the cold feelings, fierce and inhuman style, dare not to get too close, only dare to hold the microphone far away, politely interviewed a few words.

Song porcelain stood at the back with things, trying to play down their sense of existence.

After the interview, they got on the car.

To the center of the month, cold love deep to bed, to the North War whispered: "give me a pair of pants." There are a lot of lochia emissions. After a trip, my pants are dirty.

Even if it is a woman, song porcelain or to avoid suspicion, she said: "you do, I take the baby out to wait for you."

Song porcelain picked up the North baby and stood in the corridor for a while, then saw Yan Rufeng coming. Yan Rufeng had a brain operation last year. The operation was very successful, and he could continue to live. Yan Rufeng's mental outlook was very rich.

Seeing song porcelain from a distance, Yan Rufeng smiles at her.

"Uncle Yan."

"Song porcelain." Yan Rufeng stretched out his hand and held the North baby in Song porcelain's arms. The North baby said, "grandfather Yan, my brother is so cute."

"Lovely with you?"

After thinking about it carefully, he shook his head and said seriously, "I'm more lovely."

Blowing the nose of the North baby, Yan Rufeng said: "you are lovely and beautiful, and my brother is handsome and handsome."

"No, my brother is like a pug." It's wrinkled. It's ugly. Beibaobao says that his brother is cute, but in fact, he is ignorant of his conscience.

Yan Rufeng chuckled, "you are a little slippery."

After laughing, Yan Rufeng looked at Song porcelain and said to her, "I haven't seen you for a long time. Have you recovered Mr. Han's injuries?"

"It's all right for you to worry about it."

"Well, that's good." Yan Rufeng obviously wants to say something, but he doesn't know where to open his mouth, so his expression is slightly hesitant.

Song porcelain bluntly said, "my sister and Yan Jiang will get married in a few days."

"I know." After Yan Jiang retired from the circle, his every move was still concerned. For example, he went to a shopping mall to buy a wedding ring, went to a hotel to see a hotel wedding package, and discussed the dress style with Mo design master...

these things have been photographed by paparazzi.

Yan Rufeng, who intends to repair the relationship between father and son with Yan Jiang, naturally knows these things. Yan Rufeng's heart is very eager to attend the child's wedding, but he has self-knowledge, understand that the child's psychological diaphragm should be his own, and dare not disturb him.

Yan Rufeng and Yan Jiang, song porcelain an outsider is inconvenient to meddle in. The original does not forgive Yan Rufeng, is Yan Jiang's business.

Therefore, although the loss and expectation on Yan Rufeng's face can be clearly seen, song porcelain will not arbitrarily invite Yan Rufeng to attend the wedding ceremony.

Inside, the Northern War changed his clothes for Han Qingshen, and the door opened.

Song porcelain and Yan Rufeng entered the suite together. She said hello to Han Qingshen and left first.

Song porcelain went downstairs to get ready to get on the bus, only to find that Yan Jiang's car was parked in the underground garage of yuezi center, opposite her car.Ah Jiang is here?

Song porcelain eyes flash some smile, said to Long Yu: "go to the supermarket and then go home."

"Yes, ma'am."

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upstairs, Yan Rufeng is sitting on the sofa, carefully observing the baby in the crib.

The little guy's nose is not big, but it's very cocky. It looks like cold love. With his eyes closed, he can't see who he looks like, but from the outline, he looks like...

"he looks like your father." Yan Rufeng said to the cold.

Although Han Qingshen is Han Chenyi's daughter, she looks more like her surrogate mother.

But the child she gave birth to was like Han Chenyi.

Smell speech, cold love deep let North War push the baby bed to come over, oneself carefully have a look, this look also feel the child is like cold Chen Yi. "It seems that when I grow up, I'm a handsome boy again."

"Well."

Han Chenyi is really handsome. When he was in college, he was a school grass. Later, he didn't get fat in middle age. He was still a handsome uncle.

In my impression, Han Chenyi lost her charming demeanor only at that time when she was dying of serious illness and lost her hair.

Every time I think of cold Chen Yi, Yan Rufeng's heart will be a burst of pain.

He lowered his head and said nothing more.

Knock -

hearing the knock on the door, Yan Rufeng and Beizhan raised their heads and looked at the pushed door at the same time.

A smooth, round, bald head first broke into their eyes, and then the owner of the head raised his head to reveal a beautiful and handsome face.

The whole room was surprised to see the visitors.

Yan Jiang stood under the door, facing the north with a smile, and said, "am I surprised to see me?"

Beizhan came back to his senses and laughed happily, "Mr. Yanjiang, please come in."

Yanjiang carries things into the suite.

He put things down, did not see Yan Rufeng, went directly to the bedside, said to cold love deep: "cold always looks good mental state, congratulations ah, happy son."

In the face of Yanjiang, the cold feeling is rare and mild, and there is no ruthlessness in business. She slightly hooked the corner of her lip toward Yan Jiang and said, "thank you for coming to see us. I'm very happy."

Yan Jiang is really happy to come.

Yan Jiang takes out a red envelope from his pocket with a smile, and a red wedding invitation card. He put the red envelope on the little boy's feet and handed the wedding invitation to beibaobao.

North baby took the invitation and asked curiously, "uncle, what is this?"

Touching the head of the North baby melon seeds, Yan Jiang told her: "uncle is going to get married, do you want to come to the uncle's wedding?"

Beibaobao is flattered.

Ah ah ah! Handsome uncle invited her to the wedding!

"Can I, can I wear wedding dress?" asked Bei Bao naively

As soon as he said this, there was a sudden silence in the suite.

Yanjiang squatted down and told Beibao: "no, every girl can only wear wedding dress for the man he loves deeply. Uncle's wedding, only uncle's bride can wear wedding dress

"I can be a bride." North baby pointed to his face and said, "I'm very beautiful." She pointed to her parents and said, "Mom and dad are also very good-looking."

Yan Jiang still clearly refused, "sorry, uncle's bride, is the most beautiful girl in the world."

Smell speech, North baby is like the eggplant that has been beaten frost, suddenly listless.

Holding the invitation card, she went to the sofa beside Yan Rufeng and sat down. Beibaobao pursed his lips, lowered his head, and looked pitiful at being refused an advertisement, which made people laugh.

Yan Rufeng's eyes move away from the aggrieved North baby and stop on Yan Rufeng's body. "Let's talk."

Smell speech, Yan Rufeng some excited to stand up. "Good!" Yan Jiang is also willing to chat with him, which is a kind of forgiveness for Yan Rufeng.

Yuezi center has a special leisure place. Yan Jiang and Yan Rufeng come to the billiard room on the fourth floor. Yan Jiang said: "I heard that you have won the snooker world championship award?"

Yan Rufeng was a little ashamed. He waved his hand and said, "I'm not very powerful. What's really fierce is Han Chenyi. He taught me all my skills. "

Yan Rufeng does not avoid mentioning cold Chen Yi, and Yan Jiang does not feel disgusted or despised.

But the mood is still a little subtle.

Han Chenyi...

"when I saw that I was born, did you want to kill me Yan Jiang's outspoken question, startled Yan Rufeng to play a crooked ball.

Yan Rufeng put down his club, leaned against the table, looked at Yan Jiang in surprise and astonishment, and asked, "why do you think so?"

"If it wasn't for me, the relationship between you and Han Chenyi would not break. That's why I'm the culprit, aren't I? "

"There are not many people who will calm down when facing the culprit?"

Put yourself in a position to think about it. If someone deliberately drugged him in order to get him, he got their children and destroyed the relationship between him and Song Fei. Nine times out of ten, Yan Jiang will kill the child, as well as his mother.That's how bad he is.

But Yan Rufeng said, "on the day you were born, I didn't want to kill you." Yan Rufeng suddenly lifted up his sweater. Yanjiang saw an old scar on Yan Rufeng's abdomen.

In Yan Jiang's eyes, there is a color of shock. "You..."

Yan Rufeng said with a wry smile: "I didn't want to kill you, nor did I want to kill my mother, let alone a woman who had just given birth and was still nursing. So, I killed myself. "

Yan Jiang was shocked and "... So stupid"

it is clear that Yan Rufeng is also an innocent person.

He's stupid.

"I've never been a smart man." If Yan Rufeng was smart, she would have noticed her mother's misbehavior earlier, and would not have been designed to make such a mistake.

"At that time, I shed a lot of blood and lay in my private apartment. It was Han Chenyi who arrived in time and sent me to the hospital."

"I was saved from danger. When I woke up, Han Chen Yi decided to let me go. "

Yan Rufeng, who returned to a "normal" family, was not happy. His wife quarreled with him constantly, his mother expected him too much, and his son always looked at him with a kind of trust and love.

Everything, let Yan Rufeng very painful.

"Thank you for your kindness of not killing in those years. I was lucky to meet Song Fei." Yan Jiang took out an invitation from his trouser pocket and handed it to Yan Rufeng.

Looking at the invitation, Yan Rufeng was flattered, "can I go to the wedding?"

Yan Jiang dislikes Yan Rufeng's ink and throws the invitation to Yan Rufeng directly.

Yan Rufeng quickly grasped the invitation. As soon as he looked up, he saw Yan Jiang saying, "come and have a look, even if only as a guest."

Although Yan Rufeng has his grievances and stories, but what about that? No one can compensate for the pain and tears he has suffered.

His parents died long ago.

He is an orphan.

After handing in the invitation, Yan Jiang felt relaxed. "I'm leaving. I have an appointment with Song Fei tonight."

"... good."

After Yan Jiang left, Yan Rufeng gently stroked the red invitation card several times before inserting it into the suit pocket, close to the chest.

Yan Jiang's greatest kindness to Yan Rufeng is to be allowed to observe the ceremony as a guest.

-

Song Fei went to the network security department to guide his work today. Yan Jiang drove the car to the door of the unit.

A phone call past, learned that Song Fei will not be able to come out in 20 minutes, Yanjiang drove around the neighborhood.

Finally, Yan Jiang stopped at the door of a flower shop.

What flowers does Song Fei like?

Yan Jiang could not make up his mind, so he went online and really asked for help.

Yan Jiang V: [if you want to send flowers to miss song, what kind of flowers is better? 】

the comment that was pushed to the top of the popular message is a picture. The picture shows a bunch of beautifully packaged flowers, all of which are roses folded with 100 yuan RMB.

The variety of that flower is called -

rich flower!

Yan Jiang should have laughed at the picture, but when he thought of Song Fei's money loving personality, he thought that the flower was very suitable for Song Fei.

Yanjiang took cash and hired people to fold more than 199 money roses.

Song Fei after work, did not see Yan Jiang at the door of the unit, still some wonder.

She took out her mobile phone and called Yan Jiang.

As soon as Yan Jiang got on the bus, he received a call from Song Fei. He said, "you stand at the door for a few minutes, and I'll be right there."

"Oh." Hang up the phone, Song Fei bored with board shoes to kick small stones, in the kick to the 23rd, Yan Jiang arrived.

Yan Jiang stops the car and Song Fei comes to the co pilot's side. She opened the car door and was stunned to see the money rose on the passenger's seat.

Yan Jiang: "to you, love roses, 199." Yan Jiang picked up the money rose and handed it to Song Fei's arms, "is it fragrant?"

Song Fei bowed his head to smell it, and said, "the fragrance of copper coins is not strong enough." It means too little money, not enough money.

His right hand clenched his fist in front of his lips, and Yan Jiang began to laugh.

At the end of the laughter, he opened his wallet and stuffed all his bank cards among the roses.

"Miss Song Fei." Yan Jiang gazed at Song Fei affectionately. He said, "I give you all my property. Can you give me a home?"

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