Now that she's back here, she's ready to face Gu Yiyang, but she's really face-to-face. She finds that she's not so calm, and her emotions are easily aroused by him.

The next day, Jiang Xinyao caught a cold.

She heard Ding Ding Ding keep calling her name. She wanted to open her eyes, but she couldn't open them any more.

When she woke up, she found herself in the hospital, white walls, familiar with the smell of disinfectant.

"Mom, you're awake." Ding Ding was lying on the head of the bed, her eyes were red with tears.

"Ding Ding, what's the matter?" Jiang Xinyao frowned together.

"I called my mother to get up in the morning, but my mother didn't wake up."

Jiang Xinyao sighed, touched the child's hair and comforted, "mother is OK, mother is OK, Ding Ding is not worried."

"Fortunately, my uncle came and took my mother to the hospital."

"Uncle?" Jiang Xinyao picked her eyebrows slightly.

"It's uncle Gu, the spy last time. He came to find his mother and sent her to the hospital."

Gu Yiyang? Jiang Xinyao frowned again.

Just then, the ward door opened and Gu Yiyang came in with the incubator.

"Uncle Gu." Ding Ding was very enthusiastic.

Gu Yiyang came over, pinched his cheek, pointed to the incubator, "uncle, feed your mother porridge first, and then feed you to eat later?"

"Good." The answer was clear.

Gu Yiyang shakes up the hospital bed, pours out the congee in the incubator, and gently points to the humanity on the hospital bed. "A high fever of 39.5 degrees is really rare. I haven't heard of anyone who has a cold and fever on a hot day."

"Gu Yiyang, go away." Jiang Xinyao's voice was hoarse.

"Jiang Xinyao, when are you still angry with me?" He's a little angry. He hasn't seen anyone who can't take care of himself.

Ding Ding Ding couldn't look down. She said to Jiang Xinyao, "Mom, it's uncle who brought you to the hospital. Aunt Qing and I can't hold you. You should thank your uncle. How can you lose your temper to your uncle?"

"My son knows how to say that. How can you be a mother..."

"Gu Yiyang, what are you talking about, whose son?"

Gu Yiyang tut mouth, did not say, and fed the porridge to her mouth, but Jiang Xinyao glanced at the other side.

Gu Yiyang tried several times, but it didn't work. Later he simply called Zhao Qing, sister-in-law, to feed her. Jiang Xinyao still did not eat. Gu Yiyang was very angry. He simply ignored her and went to feed Ding Ding Ding.

"Uncle, are these dishes cooked? Eat well

"No, it's uncle's mother, Ding Ding's grandmother. If Ding Ding Ding likes it, my uncle will take you home and ask grandma to make more food for you

"Yes, Ding Ding's favorite."

Looking at such a naive child, Gu Yiyang had an indescribable feeling in his heart.

Suddenly there was a rush of footsteps outside, and then the door of the ward was kicked open.

"Uncle." Ding Ding pushed Gu Yiyang aside and ran into Zhou Jinghui's arms. "Uncle, how can you come? My mother is sick."

Zhou Jinghui patted the child on the head, put him down and walked straight to the bed.

Without saying a word, he reached for her forehead, and the fever seemed to have subsided. He was a little angry, the tone was heavier, "even if you can't take care of yourself, come home with me."

Jiang Xinyao has tears in her eyes. She hugs Zhou Jinghui's waist and buries her face in his arms.

Looking at this scene, Gu Yiyang felt a pain in his heart, as if he was dripping blood.

When Ding Ding Ding saw Gu Yiyang's expression, he said calmly, "uncle, do you think my mother and my uncle are very numb, they often hold each other like this, I'm used to it."

Gu Yiyang's porcelain bowl fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

Zhou Jinghui then found that there were outsiders in the ward. He glanced at Gu Yiyang, and his brow frowned with displeasure.

"Brother, why did you come all of a sudden?" Jiang Xinyao shifts his sight.

Zhou Jinghui didn't have a good breath to return a way, "Ding Ding Ding called me and kept crying on the phone. Do you want me to come here?"

Jiang Xinyao made a grimace to her son and coquettish to Zhou Jinghui, "elder brother, I'm hungry."

Zhou Jinghui glanced at the congee that had not been moved on the table, and then looked at Gu Yiyang. He picked up his mobile phone and made a phone call.

Before long, Zhou Jinghui's secretary brought a lot of food.

"Elder brother, how did you bring Secretary Yao here, such a beautiful secretary, do you have to take it with you all day?"

After Jiang Xinyao's teasing, Zhou Jinghui puts a mouthful of rice into her mouth.

"Eat quickly and come home with me." Zhou Jinghui's cold order.

Jiang Xinyao immediately sensitive asked, "which family?"

"Hong Kong."

"I don't, I'm not going back." She said excitedly, "I haven't finished my work. I can't go back."Zhou Jinghui did not speak, and first fed her to finish the meal. When the man was so careful, he picked up a grain of rice from the corner of his mouth.

Gu Yiyang couldn't look down any more. He left without saying goodbye. He closed the door very loud as if to express his dissatisfaction.

As soon as Gu Yiyang left, Zhou Jinghui asked, "why is he here?"

"I don't know, you ask Ding Ding Ding." Jiang Xinyao shirked responsibility.

Zhou Jinghui looked at Ding Ding, and Ding Ding pursed her small mouth and said, "mother is really bad. My mother knows clearly that she dare not say anything. It was my uncle who brought my mother to the hospital

Zhou Jinghui squinted at Jiang Xinyao and asked, "do you remember what you promised me before you came back?"

"I didn't go to him. He came to me." Jiang Xinyao is very innocent said.

Zhou Jinghui took a deep breath and said angrily, "he still has the face to look for you. It's really excellent."

Jiang Xinyao gave up the fever and left the hospital that night. Zhou Jinghui also did not return to Hong Kong and stayed to take care of her. The man is very particular and refuses to live in B. Stay in the best hotel, lhotel. Jiang Xinyao generally did not have a direct conflict with him, so he did.

The presidential suite is luxurious, but the cost of one night's accommodation is amazing. A capitalist like Zhou Jinghui doesn't care at all. He doesn't talk about money, he only talks about enjoyment.

"Brother, if you have something important, you don't have to stay to take care of me. There is a sister-in-law at home."

Zhou Jinghui light answer, "nothing important, very idle."

This man is really a liar with his eyes open. He can bring Secretary Yao with him when he is free. Obviously, he came directly from the company.

Jiang Xinyao is afraid of infecting Ding Ding with her cold, so she asks her sister-in-law to take him to bed at night.

www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!