Although speaking to Xiaobao, his eyes have been staring at Cheng yingxuan since he opened his eyes.

Lacquer Shen's eyes kept wandering on her beautiful face, and her tender feelings in her eyes seemed to be deeply afraid of seeing her less.

"I know you won't die." Cheng Xiaobao grinned. "Uncle Yan, I was so worried about you that I forgot to ask Uncle Zheng Wei, how is your injury?"

"I'm fine. I'll take a few days off." His line of sight fell on Xiao Bao's face, looking at the tears on the face of the little guy, and frowned with heartache, "man, what are you crying about?"

"I love you." Xiao Bao doesn't lie.

"What a good boy." Yan shiting is as cold as ten thousand years, and his heart has collapsed. He wants to hold Xiaobao in his arms and struggle to sit up.

"Don't get up and lie down." Xiao Bao's tender voice has unquestionable courage.

Yan shiting looked at his lovely, old-fashioned and horizontal, and was stunned to see his own shadow when he was a child. A feeling of blood thicker than water rose from the bottom of his heart.

He suddenly wants to ask Cheng yingxuan, is Xiaobao his own son?

It is absolutely impossible to think that Xiaobao was conceived half a year after his first encounter with Cheng yingxuan.

As soon as this fact came out, he let out his anger again.

Well, if it is not his own, he can also be regarded as his own.

"Uncle Yan, you should get better soon. When you are good, we will play badminton and play the game of eagle and chicken together..." The little guy told me seriously.

"Good." He nodded slightly. Although he doesn't like to play such a childish game as Eagle catching chicken, he can accompany him as long as Xiaobao likes it.

Xiaobao talked to Yan shiting for a while and yawned wearily.

Yan shiting pointed to a door on the side wall of the ward. "This is a suite. There are living rooms and bedrooms behind the door. There are beds in the bedrooms. Xiaobao, go to bed and sleep for a while."

"I'm tired out. Go to sleep." Cheng Xiaobao walked a few steps toward the bedroom. He wanted to ask his mother to go with him. Seeing uncle Yan's reluctant eyes, he must have a lot to say to Xuanxuan. So he went to sleep by himself and only told him, "Xuanxuan, you can come to sleep later."

"Well." She answered.

After Xiaobao entered the suite connecting the ward, the atmosphere in the ward became a little ambiguous.

His icy voice is deliberately soft and looks a bit hoarse. "I've been flying for more than ten hours with Xiao Bao. Am I tired?"

Although it is an interrogative sentence, the tone is affirmative.

"Not bad." She said coldly, "Xiao Bao insists on coming to see you. I don't want to come. I can't stop Xiaobao, and I don't trust him to come alone, so I have to follow him. "

"Sophistry." He slightly lifted a thin cool lip corner, "do you dare to say that you are not worried about me at all?"

"No Even if there is, she won't recognize it.

"Xiaobao just said it was my son in the corridor He pointed out happily.

"It was to see you..." Before she finished, he interrupted, "you didn't deny it, you just agreed."

"What's the use of denying in front of others?" "It's the clarification in front of you that's the key. That's a stopgap. Xiaobao is not your son. " That's strange.

This woman is so stubborn that he wants to beat her little ass hard. Seeing her fly so hard, he is deeply moved in addition to heartache.

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