Chapter 122

"So it is."

Su Jinyi's face suddenly dawned on him. AI ye walked into the ward painfully, looked at the calm person on the bed, and said, "silly child, it's really pathetic."

After knowing the reason, Su Jinyi's heart also relaxed. After staying in the ward for a while with AI ye, he couldn't wait to pull her away.

"Why are you in such a hurry to pull me away? Your baby daughter is still lying in the hospital!"

AI Ye's tone is a little sulky. If she doesn't keep close to her at this time, she will run home in a hurry.

"Xiao Ye, I said if you are stupid; Don't you see the look that Xiaozhe just looked at Xiaomeng? "

"Are you going to be the 520 watt bulb, mother-in-law

Smell speech, AI Ye is frowning, just her whole mind is on her own daughter body, that still has that leisure elegant to pay attention to small Zhe's eyes, or facial expression.

AI ye a face discontent, see to Su Jinyi's vision also become a little dark and unclear.

"You ghost, you can only observe some of those who have not, seriously look at your baby daughter, there is no mind, right?"

"Wronged, it's the conscience of heaven and earth; Can't you see how I treat our baby daughter; It's your mother who can't see the emotional change between the two children at all. "

Moxa leaf smell speech, glaring brow, show a face don't believe of pick eyebrow.

"What's more, how can a good person like me become a ghost? If I were a ghost, wouldn't you become a ghost daughter-in-law?"

Su Jinyi is smiling, that wormwood leaf teases a way; Want to let the mood of moxa leaf become not so load-bearing.

But AI Ye doesn't think so. Looking at Su Jinyi, who is making fun of herself, her teeth itch. She reaches out and quickly pinches his earlobe; Coercion and inducement are threatening and grasping at the same time.

"Are you still poor? You're making fun of me again. It's against you."

"Ouch, I know I'm wrong. My dear wife, if you want to go home, let's talk about it; Don't use your hands and feet in public. It's shameful and shameful

Su Jinyi was smiling and pretended to beg for mercy; They both know it.

AI ye a face adult don't remember villain's expression, looking at repeatedly beg for mercy of Su Jinyi, broad-minded released his slender little white hand.

It wasn't long before Su Jinyi and AI Ye left that Su Aimeng's consciousness became clearer. In a daze, she felt a cold pipe inserted into the back of her right hand.

"Well, it hurts."

Su Aimeng murmured bitterly. Her voice immediately attracted the attention of Yun Zhexi, who was on the side.

"Why, where does it hurt?"

"Well, it's hard. It's painful."

Su Aimeng is confused, subconsciously wriggling her body, arms waving, reaching out to pull off the cold needle on the back of her right hand.

"Don't move! Xiaomeng, don't move. "

Yun Zhexi imprisons the girl's arm with one hand, and soothes her restlessness with her magnetic voice.