Damn, he's found out about her!

After the little fox finished embroidering, it was still missing two eyes.

Qiao Weiyi rummaged through her bag and saw the round glazed button that had fallen from Qiao Nuo's sleeve half a month ago.

The round buttons were stitched together and placed on the embroidered picture of the little fox's head. It was just like the little fox's eyes. The light colored glass eyes were flowing with a beautiful brilliance under the sunlight.

In the end, he made a small modification to it as a lifelike version of the cute little fox image appeared on Zhang Niansheng's pants.

Qiao Weiyi looked at the pants closer, and was not satisfied.

It wasn't as convenient as the studio, where there were many pieces of cloth for her to use. She could easily find a small combination to make a perfect little fox. Although this one looked pretty good, it was still far from what she imagined.

Although Zhang Niansheng had his back to him, he still listened attentively to his surroundings.

When Qiao Weiyi was pulling on the thread, he could still hear the sound. Why was there suddenly no sound?

He was a little curious, but also a little nervous. He was always worried that Qiao Weiyi might have sewn his pants up, so he didn't dare to make any more movements …

It was as if there was a little kitten scratching him in his heart; it was extremely itchy and uncomfortable.

He bit his lips, hesitated for a few seconds, but in the end, he was unable to hold back his curiosity, grabbed onto the blanket, and carefully turned himself over, sneaking a peek at Qiao Weiyi from the corner of the blanket.

Then, he saw the adorable dead little fox on his pants!

Zhang Niansheng looked at the pair of pants in Qiao Weiyi's hand with disbelief. Was that still his pants?

There were no patterns on his pants, so there was no need to talk about the little fox that he loved the most!

Zhang Niansheng looked at his pants in surprise and joy, his eyes revealing traces of anticipation.

Qiao Weiyi checked over the items once again, then rearranged the loose buttons on her jeans. After that, she kept her sewing box, packed her things, and stood up to walk towards the sickbed.

She was surprised to see that Zhang Niansheng had turned to face her and was looking at her.

"Look at this little fox, do you like it?"

Qiao Weiyi placed her pants on the side of Zhang Niansheng and asked gently.

Zhang Niansheng lowered his head, greedily looking at the little fox above, concealing the happiness in his heart and the desire in his eyes, he coldly and indifferently said: "I do not agree you should weave this on my pants."

Qiao Weiyi wasn't even the least bit angry as she gently said: "Mn, sorry, then I'll definitely ask for your permission the next time I do this, okay?"

Zhang Niansheng did not seem to think that Qiao Weiyi's attitude would be so good. He raised his head and looked at her, then said with an expression of "If I didn't have pants, I wouldn't have worn this", flipped up the blanket and pulled up his pants to put on.

Qiao Weiyi was burning with thirst, she turned around and drank some water from the cabinet.

In the next second, out of the corner of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of Zhang Niansheng's movements …

He looked at it for a few moments, then extended his hand to touch it. Then, as if he was afraid of being caught doing something bad, he immediately retracted his hand and once again lifted his chin as if nothing had happened.

"…"

How could he be so cute?

Qiao Weiyi drank a mouthful of water while pursing her lips with a smile, her gaze extremely gentle.

Half an hour later, Zhang Shiyan and Qin Jinghe returned.

Qin Jinghe went straight back to his office, and when Zhang Shiyan was at the entrance of the hospital, he dialed the driver's number, telling the driver to stop the car at the entrance of the hospital. Once he got off, he carried everything that was on Qin Jinghe's car back to his car.

Every one of them was related to Ji Nansheng.

After putting away Ji Nansheng's things, Zhang Shiyan made the driver wait downstairs as he went up to the Inpatient Department's building to bring Zhang Niansheng home.

Standing at the door of the ward, Zhang Shiyan was surprised to find that the atmosphere between Zhang Niansheng and Zhang Niansheng, who was originally extremely disgusted with him, had actually eased up by quite a bit!

Although when he appeared, the two of them were resting on the sickbed with one of them sitting on a chair and reading a fairy tale, and the two of them did not interact much, Zhang Niansheng still raised his eyes from time to time to steal a peek at Qiao Weiyi. His eyes were filled with curiosity and confusion.

"Daddy!"

Zhang Niansheng once again stole a glance at Qiao Weiyi. When he turned his head, he was shocked to find his most beloved father standing at the door!

He threw the fairy tale book aside, stood up happily, and ran towards Zhang Shiyan with his two hands spread wide open.

The oppressive aura around Zhang Shiyan's body dissipated the moment Zhang Niansheng rushed into his arms like a cannonball.

Zhang Niansheng rubbed his neck against Zhang Shiyan's as he happily said, "Alright, if dad doesn't come back soon, I'll be so bored to death. Let's go home!"

He struggled free from Zhang Shiyan's embrace and went to pack his own small bag.

When Zhang Niansheng's surprised voice came out, Qiao Weiyi opened his eyes and looked at the door, seeing that Zhang Shiyan was still as embarrassed as before.

She tried her best to appear calm, "Good day, Mr. Zhang."

Zhang Shiyan nodded, and looked at her in a neither cold nor hot manner, then said: "Rest well, we'll be going now."

Qiao Weiyi nodded, she then moved her gaze from Zhang Shiyan and looked at him.

Zhang Shiyan was also quietly staring at Zhang Niansheng. Seeing the little fellow happily packing up, he was infected by his emotions and became very happy.

Suddenly, his eyes sank!

He stared at the little fox on Zhang Niansheng's pants and asked in a low voice, "Shen Shi, why is there a little fox on your pants now?"

Zhang Niansheng stopped packing up his things and looked down at the little fox: "Auntie's embroidery."

Zhang Shiyan's pupils contracted. His eyes were like sharp blades that shot straight at Qiao Weiyi!

Qiao Weiyi's fingers that were in the blanket tightly clenched, her heart was low and whining. She lowered her eyelids, and angrily bit her lower lip.

Damn it!

He was too focused on embroidering the little fox to please his son that he forgot that his son's father was a man with high IQ that couldn't be fooled!

Ji Nansheng's talent in design and the skills she possessed, no one understood it better than Zhang Shiyan. This was because she was the one who helped him stitch all the buttons she broke or her clothes were torn.

Sure enough, Zhang Shiyan who was originally standing at the door walked in step by step.

His dark eyes stared straight at Qiao Weiyi, not bad, revealing any of the expression on her face!

"You, know fashion design?"