Chapter 180

"Brother Chen Yu," Jiang Xun thought about it after he got home. He finally called Chen Yu and told Chen Yu what happened today.

"I think that Yu Feng will be very difficult." Jiang Xuan finally ended with this sentence, accompanied by a long sigh.

Perhaps only in front of Chen Yu, Jiang Xun will show his real weakness.

"Xiao Li," Chen Yu's voice sounded like a lot of vicissitudes, but the warmth inside didn't decrease a bit, "I can't go back for the time being, I believe you can handle it."

Jiang Xun nodded on the phone, then responded that Chen Yu couldn't see it, and not only laughed bitterly.

After returning home, the Jiang family's affairs and the company's affairs have already left her powerless.

"I know," Jiang said to Chen Yu. After a few more words, he hung up the phone. As soon as he got up to wash, his mobile phone rang again.

It's a strange number.

After a few seconds of silence, a heavy gasp came from the other end of the phone, "Mommy..."

"Rather?" Jiang Xuan frowned and asked anxiously, "what's the matter with you?"

The tone sounds so weak. I'm not sick.

"Mommy, I feel sick..." The sound of small steamed stuffed buns came one after another, and the dull breathing sound lingered in Jiang's ears, which sounded like a kind of dyspnea.

Without thinking about it, he grabbed the coat he had just taken off and ran to the opposite side.

She should be glad that once before, Baozi begged for the key to their home from the laissez faire fortress, and now it's finally in use.

"Ning Ning, Ning Ning," Jiang Xun looked at Rong Ning frowning curled up in bed, inexplicably feel the heart of a burst of pain, "where's your father?"

"Mommy..." Xiaobaozi felt the breath of Gracilaria vaguely and tried to reach out and catch it.

Jiang Xuan stretched out his hand to touch it, and his heart was shocked.

Why is it so hot?!

"Ning Ning, you have a fever," Jiang said, immediately picked up the bun and hurried downstairs.

Although the child is still small, but after all, he is a boy, and his weight can not be underestimated. When he came to the side of the road with the bun in his arms, he was out of breath.

Rongning's cheeks were red in his arms, and he kept calling "Mommy, Mommy." Jiang had to answer again and again, "I'm here, I'm here."

Finally, he got into the car. Jiang Xun got into the car with a bun and went straight to the hospital.

On the way, she felt the people in her arms shaking. She quickly asked, "Ning Ning, are you cold?"

Then he immediately put his ear close to rongning's mouth. After a while, he heard a small voice of baozi reply, "cold..."

Without any hesitation, Jiang Tuo took off his coat and just wrapped rongning up and down.

Rong Ning gradually does not shake, in the arms of Jiang she seems to have a lot of peace of mind, no longer mummy, but deep sleep.

Jiang Xuan just frees up her hand to call Rong Jing. There seems to be a nameless anger in her heart. How did the father become a father? The child has a high fever, and he is not at home.

"Sorry, the subscriber you dialed can't get through at the moment, please redial later..."

Even made a few phone calls, are like this, Jiang impatient put the mobile phone away, concentrate on taking care of the arms of rongning.

After arriving at the hospital, because it was not the peak period, xiaobaozi was soon arranged into the ward and put on a drip.

Jiang ran around and paid the medical and hospitalization expenses. After returning to the ward, it was dark outside.

Rongning face red also scattered a lot, Jiang Xuan hanging heart is finally put down.

But Rong Jing's phone still can't get through, Jiang Xuan has to send the location to Rong Jing, then turn off the mobile phone, looking at Rong Ning's quiet sleeping face, heart inch by inch soft down.

"Ning Ning, I'm not your Mommy..." Jiang Xuan gently pinches Rong Ning's little hand, his tone is soft like a feather, and his eyes are soft like a spring water.

Jiang Xuan sighed, "if I hadn't lost him then, he should be as old as you now, and he would follow me and call me Mommy..."

This is the first time in recent years that Jiang mentioned his children.

In front of another sleeping child.

……

"Awake?" As soon as he opened his eyes in a daze, he heard a beautiful male voice. He looked up and saw Rongjing standing on the other side of the bed. He still had two breakfasts on his hand.

Jiang Xuan sat up straight and looked at Rong Ning, who was still sleeping. Thinking of what happened last night, he felt more and more that the man was not pleasing to the eye. He said angrily, "do you know now that he appeared?"

Rong Jing did not retort, but put his breakfast on the table and said in a light tone, "you just clean up and have breakfast."

As the voice fell, a small bag filled with toiletries fell into Jiang's hand.Jiang Xuan didn't say a word. When he was finished, he sat down with Rong Jing and took a sip of porridge. "Ning Ning's fever has gone away."

"Well," Rong Jing's voice is stuffy. It sounds like he didn't sleep all night, but he hides very well. He can't see a trace of fatigue on his face.

Jiang Xuan wanted to ask him where he went yesterday. After thinking about it, he gave up.

"It's time for me to go to work," Jiang said. He put back half of the porridge and stood up to leave.

"Xiao Li," Rong Jing said suddenly, with a trace of tiredness in his voice, "thank you."

Jiang Xuan's steps just stopped for a moment. She was not used to Rong Jing talking to her so seriously. She could only reply vaguely, "at least Ning Ning calls me Mommy all day. I can't answer this call in vain."

Then he left.

Rong Jing's eyes fixed on the direction of Jiang Xuan's disappearance. After a long time, he took it back and fell on Rong Ning's face, "don't pretend."

"How do you know I'm awake?" Rongning opens his eyes and looks at Rongjing with his head tilted.

"I'm your father," Rong Jing said with a sneer. "Sit up and have breakfast."

"Jing," Rong Ning was obviously not happy, "I'm a patient."

"Your mommy has been with you all night." Rong Jing said this sentence without hesitation.

Rongning turned his mouth and said nothing.

When xiaobaozi didn't notice, the tired color in Rongjing's eyes flashed by.

"Jing, what's this? It's terrible, "he said, frowning and swallowing the food in his mouth. His eyes filled with disgust when he looked at Rongjing.

Rong Jing, don't overdo it, "do you like it or not?"

Rongning didn't expect the father to buy him another one, so he had to swallow it without saying a word.