Chapter 364

Ji Jingan looked at a small group of night's thoughts nestled in Han Zhenzhen's arms. His cold heart surged. Despite the tearing pain of his body, he supported his hands on the guardrails on both sides of the hospital bed, slowly propped up his body and leaned back against the head of the bed.

The back of the hand is dyed abnormally pale by incandescent light. It is powerful and has distinct bones.

In the man's sight, only the little guy's small face, which looks like yeyufan, and his calm and cold face, finally had a reaction and couldn't help twitching.

"Jinan God, are you awake? Great."

Han Zhenzhen was overjoyed when he found jijing'an sitting up. He quickly bent down and sent yean Nian to him. He was closer to the man and followed the guidance, "Nian Nian is good. He is your father. Oh, call him, call him Dad."

Sitting on the sofa, yeyufan is picking up the leftover leftover food. Caught off guard, he hears Han Zhenzhen shouting loudly and almost throwing the lunch box back to the tea table.

The pink lips pursed, looked out of the window, stared at the lights in the distance, and breathed a deep sigh of relief.

Fortunately, Ji Jing'an is fine and finally wakes up.

Immediately, her ten fingers became tighter and tighter, and her palms hurt.

He has seen what he will think in his heart.

Ye Yufan was so nervous that he almost forgot to breathe. He closed his eyes tremblingly and told himself not to panic. First find out Ji Jingan's real thoughts, and then make other plans.

Niannian was born from her hard-working pregnancy in October. If he had to snatch his daughter from her and fight to death, she would not let go.

He didn't fulfill his obligation to be a father bit by bit. Why?

Even if he sued in court, he had no such reason.

Yeyufan thinks about this and that for a while.

For a long time, she closed her eyes fiercely. Her throat was like a ball of cotton, choking her breath, tingling and obscure.

The position of the hospital bed is just arranged in the dead corner of the sofa. Jijing'an didn't see the silent yeyufan sitting on the sofa, who was suffering from the pain like the scattered skeleton of his whole body. The dark eyes coagulated on the white and tender body of yean Nian, and the white fog gradually appeared in his eyes, "you call Niannian?"

Han Zhenzhen looked at the cold man's face, and his facial features softened a lot slowly. Staring at the little guy, he couldn't help but lift his thin lips. The happy radian seemed like nothing. He sighed quietly in the depths of his heart, nodded and replied, "yes, reading the whole life is good night, good night, good night, good night, man God, you understand."

Annie, Annie, his baby daughter

Jijing'an opened his two powerful arms and motioned Han Zhenzhen to hand him the little guy.

"Nian Nian, your father is in poor health. Just sit on his lap and don't mess around."

Han Zhenzhen carefully held the night's thoughts and gently put them on the white quilt.

As soon as I came into contact with the little guy's fragrant and soft body, the man's two iron arms shook, and his muscles became as stiff as fossils.

I've never held such a small ball before. I'm afraid that too much strength will hurt people. I only hold Ye an Nian's small shoulder in vain, and my action is almost sluggish.

The man who wanted to get close and was afraid of hurting the little guy was caught in the tangle of worrying about gain and loss for the first time in his life.

Good night Nian sat on the man's hard leg, his tender little ass tile hurt, he tooted his mouth uncomfortable, and his small hand grabbed the loose white patient suit on the man and didn't let go.

The little guy has a good memory. He stared at Jijing Anzi carefully for a long time before he matched the man with a strange face with the man in the picture at the bottom of the stationery box in his schoolbag. Suddenly, his mouth was as soft as flowers and his smile was as sweet as honey, "Mommy, come and see. I recognize it. Grandpa didn't lie to me. You're really my father... Dad, are you sick and didn't go to see Niannian? Dad, I miss you so much. Do you want to read?"

After that, he was probably very happy. He grabbed Ji Jing'an's arm and stood up from his leg. Two soft white tender arms wrapped around the back of his neck, "Baji", smiled and rubbed on half of his father's side face, and kissed heavily.

At that moment, Ji Jing'an felt that his soul was almost gone.

The touch on the face is real and soft.

It was not an illusion in his dream. It was true. His daughter kissed him seriously and happily.

The silly woman who twisted one tendon gave birth to a clever baby for him.

This is the little as like as two peas in the front.

The slight complaint that she never wanted to believe his feelings and ran away from things disappeared with her daughter's kiss.

No matter how stubborn and distrustful the woman was, she was still willing to give birth to a child for him without hesitation

Half of my life is inseparable from each other and lack of family affection, but after the age of 33, there are beloved women and lovely babies. That's enough. What I have in this life is enough.

He is not greedy.

Ji Jing'an tried to suppress the surging heartbeat, pressed his slender fingers on the corners of his eyes, and when the steaming heat at the bottom of his eyes dissipated, he trembled and gently picked up the boneless baby in his arms, and a shallow kiss fell on her soft head. "Dad didn't know your existence until now. I'm sorry!"

Fear scares his daughter. He has to work hard to control his breathing rate so that he doesn't breathe so heavily.

"Dad, you're not sorry for me, hee hee... Mommy, come on, great. Niannian is also a man with a father. In the future, the children in the school will never say I don't have a father and I'm a wild child..."

Good night, I cried loudly. A three-year-old child didn't know how to hide her nature. Holding her living father for the first time, she was happier than anyone. Her pink face like a rose was filled with irrecoverable happiness.

How can such a beautiful picture be less than that awkward guy?

Han Zhenzhen quietly watched the scene and was almost shocked. He quickly turned and ran towards the sofa in the corner of the ward. He pulled up a stupid woman who hung her head and pretended to be dead, pushing and shoving the man in front of the father and daughter who twisted him to the hospital bed, "Fanfan, while the three of you get together now, say what you want to say and what you don't want to say, and communicate well with my male god. There's no barrier you can't get through! It's none of my business. I'll go home first and tell me the result tomorrow!"

With that, Han Zhenzhen ran out of the ward and ran faster than the frightened rabbit.

"Mommy, I'm so happy. I have a father, Lala, Lala, Lala..."

Blood relationship is something that science can't explain. Her daughter has never been so happy and incoherent as now. Ye Yufan can't sweep the little guy's interest. She pulls a chair and sits by the bed with her head down.

Jijing raised her eyebrows and stared at her pretty chin quietly, suddenly stretching her arm towards her.

Caught off guard, ye Yufan felt that his soft arm was pulled by the man with one hand. Then, the whole person involuntarily tilted into the hospital bed. The nose was full of the man's exclusive clear breath.