Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

Xiao Rong Yue's mouth was pursed, and he didn't say a word, just hugged him tighter.

Lan Yu hugged him and went to film the film, but it turned out that there was no problem, that is, too much blood loss and blood transfusion.

Lan Yu drew 200cc of blood. When the bright red blood leaked into Xiao Rongyue's body bit by bit, Xiao Rong lay more and more, and asked happily, "Are you really my father?"

Lan Yu did not answer directly, but reached out his hand to remove his small face and asked in a low voice, "Are you happy?"

Xiao Rongyue's eyes were a little cautious, his gaze rolled, and it fell on Qin Chen's face.

"Mom." He called softly.

Qin Chen smiled hard, her face paler than Xiao Rong Yue.

Xiao Rong Yue's expression became more cautious, "Mom, can I call Dad?"

He is usually naughty, but he dare not decide this kind of thing by himself, because he is afraid of his mother being angry.

Qin Chen looked at his longing face and said softly, "Of course."

She agreed, but Xiao Rong Yue did not scream, her pale face was stained with a thin layer of red.

It's messy and cute.

Lan Yu didn't force it, just touched his little face.

Xiao Rong rubbed gently, now he has a father and a mother, he is very happy.

After all he lost too much blood, Xiao Rong soon became a little sleepy, and fell asleep with his face tilted.

Qin Chen looked at Lan Yu's slightly pale face and said softly, "Go and lie down there. I will guard Rong Yue."

"It's not in the way," Lan Yu's gaze kept falling on Rong Yue's small face, not willing to move away.

I knew this was his child, but the more Xiao Rong knew that he was his father today, Lan Yu felt a little bit crying in his heart, and there was an unspeakable feeling.

This feeling is probably the same as his father's feeling.

He raised his eyes and looked at Qin Chen: "Why didn't he say he was my son earlier?"

Qin Chen was taken aback.

Then she said very slowly: "I don't remember."

Lan Yu's heart trembled, and he looked at her.

He thought, she knew she was pregnant before she lost her memory, and she was going to give birth to his child...

Lan Yu's heart was extremely soft, he didn't say anything, just shook her hand.

Qin Chen wanted to break away, but he held it a bit firmly, and she could only let him go.

Until she couldn't bear it; "Lan Yu, I want to go to the bathroom."

Lan Yu was a little disappointed and let go of her reluctantly.

Qin Chen breathed a sigh of relief, but after two steps he turned around again, and then he was stunned.

Lan Yu was leaning down and kissed Xiao Rong Yue's face.

He was very gentle, with a look peculiar to a loving father in his eyes, which at least made Qin Chen feel that this marriage was correct for Xiao Rong Yue.

She walked into the bathroom and washed her face with cold water. When she came out, Xiao Rong was lying quietly with the blood transfused.

Lan Yu kissed the little guy's hand and said softly: "Look at him, I will help him make some brown sugar pumpkin porridge."

For these Qin Chen is not proficient, so he can safely give it to him.

The ward is a VIP, and the facilities are all available, but these items must be bought at a supermarket outside.

Lan Yu walked two steps and then walked back to Qin Chen's side and stretched out his hand: "Give me some change, and I will leave the wallet with you."

Qin Chen flipped through herself, but couldn't find it. Finally, she said, ‘Pay with your phone! ’

Lan Yu said quietly: "I'm not tied up!"

"I'll give you a red envelope." Qin Chen was speechless.