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Little Devil King's baby Qi Zhifei expressed that this was the first time in his life he shamelessly begged others to be his babysitter.

Seeing her warm and awkward expression, Little Devil King immediately added: "If Mother doesn't want to be Zhifei's babysitter, then I will become Zhifei's! Zhifei can tell you a bedtime story! "

The cellphone's ringtone rang in the quiet ward, "In this world, only mothers are good, and children with mothers are like treasures …"

Qi Zhifei looked at Wen Liang, then looked at his own phone, then lowered his head and spoke to Qi Ye who was on the other end of the phone. "Dad, I, Qin Ma, want to talk to you on the phone.

"Hello, hello. My name is Wen Liang. "

"Yes." A low voice came from the other end of the phone, but Wen Liang didn't pay it much attention.

She spoke to Qi Ye who was on the other end of the phone, "Although we are not acquainted, I feel that Zhifei is a very cute child. I hope that if Mr. has time, you can accompany him more."

"Who wants him?" Little Devil King interjected one sentence haughtily.

Wen Liang waited for a long time, but there was no reply. In the end, he felt that he was being a little too nosy. This must be someone else's problem.

Seeing Zhifei leaving the house, he knew that the bodyguards that accompanied him were a bunch, their families must be pretty well-off too.

Parents are often too busy doing their jobs to neglect their children.

Finally, Wen Liang returned the phone to Qi Zhifei.

Qi Zhifei took the phone, and after hearing the meaning of Qi Ye's message, Little Devil King hung up and looked at Wen Liang unwillingly, "My father told me to go back home, Mother, can you give me your phone number? I promise I won't call you every day. "

The little guy stretched out his hand and tugged on his cold sleeve. His chubby little hand adorably stretched out and grasped with two fingers.

Wen Liang couldn't bear to refuse.

So in the end, she gave her phone number to Little Devil King.

Qi Zhifei smiled at Wen Liang in satisfaction, revealing two cute dimples, and said: "Then before I leave, can I kiss you?"

Wen Liang didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He lowered his head and kissed the little guy's adorable cheeks. "Good girl, go home and have a good rest."

Shocked, the little fellow took out his phone and pointed at the other side of his face. "Mom, give me another kiss."

Wen Liang: "....."

Just who did this little hooligan learn from, to the point where she couldn't find it annoying.

Even Wen Liang had never thought that one day, he would be so gentle and affectionate to someone else's child.

Who knew that the little guy would excitedly press the shutter button and take a photo. He excitedly said, "Thank you mother, I'm leaving. You must remember to miss me!"

"..." Wen Liang watched as the little guy followed the nanny out. As he walked, he pointed excitedly at the photo and looked up at the nanny. "Look, is my mother beautiful?"

walked out of the door, got in the car, and then sent the photo to Qi Ye. He even left a message on his WeChat saying: "Old Qi, do you see my eyes?"

Qi Ye was leaning on the door of the cold ward, translating the little guy's words into text when he replied with a smile.

In the carriage, Qi Zhifei did not know what he was talking about, so he turned around and passed the phone to Aunt Zhang: "Aunt Zhang, did you see what Old Qi said?"

Aunt Zhang took it and read it out loud. "Young Master said that he would confiscate your phone when we get home."

What?

That won't do, there's even a warm photo in the phone!

Little Devil King didn't even think before hurriedly giving his father a call. The first thing he said was, "Old Qi, you're jealous! "You're jealous that the woman who kissed me is prettier than your woman, hmph!"

Qi Ye glanced at the photo of Wen Liang and Qi Zhifei, the corners of his mouth still carrying a slight curve. Then, he calmly spoke to Qi Zhifei on the other side of the phone: "Mn, I'm jealous. So I'm punishing you by practicing your writing skills for two hours, and checking on us when you get home tonight. "

Raising his head to the sky and howling, Qi Zhifei wanted to report Qi Ye's crime, but the call was immediately cut off by the Old Qi.

When Wen Liang returned to the ward, he found Qi Ye leaning against the wall of the ward. Seeing her return, Qi Ye kept the phone in his hand.

Qi Ye helped Wen Liang push open the door to the ward, and politely said: "Thank you."

Qi Ye followed Wen Liang into the sickroom. Qi Ye was curious why Wen Liang did not chase him out, when Wen Liang took out an envelope and passed it to him.

"What?" Qi Ye asked.

"Medical expenses, I just took out the money, thank you for sending me to the hospital." "Thank you," said Wen Liang.

Then, Wen Liang took his coat and prepared to leave, but the man at the door didn't seem to want to give way.

"I'll have to trouble President Qi to step aside." Wen Liang took a step back and looked at Qi Ye.

Qi Ye opened his mouth: "Thin Secretary has already completed the procedures for your stay in the hospital. If you are to be hospitalized, you can observe the situation tonight."

"Then I'll have to trouble President Qi to help me thank Thin Secretary for his good intentions. However, there's still no need for me to stay in the hospital." He politely refused.

"Isn't it just me at home? What if something happens again tonight? " Qi Ye asked.

It was clearly something that had nothing to do with him. He didn't know how this man could ask such a righteous question.

Wen Liang looked at Qi Ye indifferently, "I don't need to trouble President Qi with my own matters."

After giving Wen Liang a deep glance, Qi Ye immediately stepped forward and held onto Wen Liang's hand. "Then let's go!"

Wen Liang shook Qi Ye off, and retreated two steps with furrowed brows, his almond eyes staring wide at Qi Ye: "What are you doing?"

"Aren't we going to be discharged? I'll take you home. "

"No need, I'll go by myself!"

"Wen Liang, I give you two choices. First, I'll take you home and stay at your place at night, so that you don't have to call an ambulance in the middle of the night. After all, you fainted downstairs at my company. "Second, stay here for the night. I'll arrange for someone to send you out in the morning."

Qi Ye looked down at Wen Liang condescendingly, and asked in a cold voice: "Have you considered it?"

"You don't need to arrange someone to come over tomorrow morning. I'll handle it myself." He knew that he could not defy Qi Ye's orders, so Wen Liang quickly chose the latter.

Qi Ye didn't dawdle with her, but turned and left instead.

Wen Liang sat back onto the sickbed, he had just exhaled, and did not expect Qi Ye to return.

Just as Wen Liang was stunned, Qi Ye threw an envelope beside Wen Liang. "Didn't you faint in the group hall? "No need to return it."

After saying that, Qi Ye left again.

Wen Liang lowered his head and looked at the envelope beside him.

After a long time, she picked up the envelope.

She only took out her mobile phone and dialed Director Qin's number, "Hello, Director Qin, I'm Wen Liang. Are you in the office right now?"

"Miss Wen, I was just about to call you!" Director Qin's excited voice came over the phone.

"Is it convenient for me to look for you now?" Wen Liang asked.

Director Qin immediately gave Wen Liang an affirmative answer.

Wen Liang held the envelope in his hand and walked into Director Qin's office.

Knocking on the door of Director Qin's office, Director Qin's voice quickly came from inside: "Please enter."

Wen Liang walked to the opposite of Director Qin and sat down. He squeezed the hand that held the envelope and gave the envelope to Director Qin: "Director Qin, about Wen Sha's medical expenses for this month …"

"That's what I was going to call you about." Director Qin looked at Wen Liang coldly, the smile on his face gradually growing deeper. "The hospital has received an anonymous donation, which means that it wants to help your sister. The amount was huge, and because the donor was anonymous, the hospital could not now find out who the sponsor was. The money was directly brought to the dean's head. The reason I called you over was to ask if it was possible that someone familiar to you wanted to help you anonymously. "

Funders of anonymous donations?

Wen Liang shook his head in confusion, he felt that the only person who would do such a thing would be Qi Ye.

It was just that Qi Ye had no reason to be anonymous.

Looking at the stupefied Wen Liang, Director Qin asked, "Has Miss Wen thought of who it might be?"

Wen Liang shook his head. "Director Qin, I will personally pay for this month's medical expenses. Please inform the Principal not to use that money for the time being. Thank you."

After saying that, Wen Liang hurriedly stood up, causing the Director Qin to be confused.

Even though Wen Liang did not believe that Qi Ye would anonymously donate to him, he knew that Wen Sha was, after all, the culprit who framed Qi Ye all those years ago, forcing Qi Ye to marry him.

But for lukewarm, action is always faster than thought.

She had already taken out her phone and dialed Qi Ye's number.

After the familiar colored bell rang for a while, Qi Ye's magnetic voice came from the other end of the phone, "Hello?"

"President Qi, I have something to ask you …"

"Mm, speak."