Good Morning, Mr. President!

The nurse quickly brought in the toiletries. Tang Yi turned to the bathroom, and Zhao Chuning took the opportunity to get up.

After a few moments, Mimi also woke up.

"Mummy." The little boy opened her eyes and coquettishly. She stretched out her hands and hugged.

Standing next to the bed, Zhao Chuning was about to stretch out her left hand to hug her, and was hugged by Tang Yi. "Your mum's hand was injured."

"Oh, yes ~ Mimi forgot." The little boy climbed around his neck. "Daddy still cares more about Mummy."

"..." Zhao Chuning only when he didn't hear the child. Tang Yi didn't answer, but took a deep look at Zhao Chuning, her eyes were complicated, and she saw that she was somewhat uncomfortable, and she bent down to arrange the sheets.

Mimi continued to begged: "Daddy, are you busy today? Can you stay with me and mommy in the hospital?"

Tang Yi hadn't spoken yet, but Zhao Chuning answered quickly: "Mimi, Mommy doesn't need anyone to accompany you. When grandma comes over, you and grandma will go back and do the homework."

"When will you be discharged?" Tang Yi didn't say he would stay, but suddenly asked her.

She ignored him and turned to Mimi's clothes and sat down beside the bed, dressing Mimi with her left hand.

Unanswered, he clasped her hands to keep her from moving. "I asked you when you were discharged from the hospital, didn't you hear?"

"I heard." Zhao Chuning glared at him, "but it has nothing to do with you."

"It doesn't matter." Tang Yi looked at her stubborn eyes, his gaze fell on the scar on her face, his voice eased, "You hurt me because of this injury."

"So you remember." Zhao Chuning glanced at him, took his hand back, and re-dressed Mimi. "But as long as you can do it that night, don't show up in front of me, I think the injury is worth it Now. "

This woman!

Tang Yi could hardly bear her indifferent attitude, and her eyes rose with a strong discomfort, but in the end there was no seizure. In the end, she just said with mercy, "I will pick you up and be discharged from the hospital."

"No need to……"

"You don't have to let it go!" Tang Yi interrupted her refusal, and she seemed to be exhausted by her patience.

Zhao Chuning looked up at him.

His gaze was directly facing her injured little face, and his unhappiness was replaced by a slight obscure regret, and finally eased his emotions, adding: "Don't make me angry, just wait until that day . "

Zhao Chuning obviously felt the change in his attitude. He was holding back his emotions and did not attack her. Even, there is something in the words ... gentle.

This attitude, if placed on ordinary people, does not necessarily mean anything. However, he is different. He is Tang Yi.

When he really made him willing to bear it, Zhao Chuning had seen it once for so many years, or the last time in front of the old lady, Ms. Zhang Rong.

Seeing him like this now, she couldn't feel anything for a while.

She opened her lips, and when she was about to say something, the door of the ward was suddenly pushed open from the outside.

The two adults and children looked at the door. I saw a romantic man at the door. With only one glance, Zhao Chuning recognized it. It is Tang and Song.

He apparently did not expect someone else to be in the ward, and after seeing her and the child, he was a little bit confused. His eyes paused, and he only said, "Brother Wu, I am waiting for you outside."

Having said that, he stepped back first.

Tang Yi said nothing and started out.

After Zhao Chuning put on the child's clothes, he let the child wash. She sat on the couch for a while and thought. Tang Song came to Tang Yi at this moment, probably for the marriage between Tang Yi and Miss Mo. I don't know what will happen to the marriage in the end.

She found that Tang Yi was still uneasy. It feels a bit bad.

She simply opened the computer and tried to attract her attention to her work, but heard the voices of two men outside the door faintly come in through the lintel.

"That child is really your daughter?"

"Ok."

"Have you done DNA?"

"Ok."

There was silence for a long time.

Then I heard a slightly depressing voice from Tang and Song, "What about Liang Yan? She has your child in her belly, how do you plan to explain to her?"

Zhao Chuning sat inside, stopped typing with his finger on the keyboard, and there was a gloom in his eyes.

"My child?" Outside, Tang Yi smiled lazily, "I didn't even touch her one finger, where did she carry my child from?"

Outside, Tang and Song froze.

Inside, Zhao Chuning was also surprised by this sentence.

"You ... seriously?" Tang Song couldn't believe it.

"You are a doctor. You still need me to teach you about this physiological common sense?" Tang Yi gave him a glance, and his eyes added a little meaningful meaning.

Tang and Song thinking was a bit messy. Tang Yi won't lie to him.

However, this child is not Tang Yi, who is it? Could it be yours?

Could it be more than a month ago, that night ...

Can't he be tricked?

All thoughts were skipped in his mind. In the end, he didn't say anything, turned and left, and walked quickly and quickly.

Looking at the back, Tang Yi raised an eyebrow. Obviously, as soon as today is over, someone will come to help him clean up the mess.

In the ward, Zhao Chuning turned back from shock, and his heart was ups and downs several times.

It turned out that the child was not his ...

He misunderstood him.

Her dim look returned a little glory.

Tang Yi pushed in the door from the outside and didn't know what Zhao Chuning was thinking at the moment, but when she saw that she opened the computer and sat on the sofa, he went over, buckled her computer, and threw it directly to the bed.

"What are you doing? I'm still working." Zhao Chuning was feeling better, but he had a sigh of relief for such unreasonable domineering.

"What is it like, not allowed to work." He bit the last four words heavily.

She sat on the sofa and looked up at him, trying to express her dissatisfaction. "This is my own business, my job has nothing to do with you."

"Don't you have a cracked rib? You don't want to be all right, do you?" Tang Yi froze coldly and hugged her from the sofa.

Zhao Chuning was shocked for a moment, dragging his shirt with his left hand, struggling, "Tang Yi, let me down!"

He looked down at her apparently painful little face, threatened by bad temper: "Zhao Chuning, you have to struggle again, I will hug you like this in the ward for a whole day, you try."

When he spoke, he stood still in the middle of the ward and let her struggle.

She tossed herself into cold sweats, and he did not let go. Anxious, anxious and helpless, she took his left hand and struck his arm. "Tang Yi, you are a rogue! Bullying an injured person, what kind of ability is it?"

"Nothing is okay to provoke me, can I bully you?" He looked at her and faced her small face, his eyes softened unconsciously.