Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

Wen Yuan suddenly took his hand, "I want to see him too."

He held her hand on the quilt, moving slowly and gentle, and his voice was: "You rest, eh?"

Wen Yuan bit his lip: "Ye Mubai, I think Nan is my son."

"Isn't it my son?" His eyes seemed to penetrate people's hearts: "Wen Yuan, you forgot that you just gave birth to a child not long ago. Lie down and sleep obediently, everything is mine."

Wen Yuan was in a daze, she leaned on the white pillow and looked at him.

After all, he was not willing to leave immediately, sitting there stretched out his hand and gently stroked her face.

Wen Yuan's eyes were very hot, she didn't want to lose her mind, but she still couldn't bear it at such a moment.

She stretched out her hand to press his palm and pressed it flat on her face. She said like a dream, "If you didn't leave that day, how good would it be?"

A soft word is like a knife twist to him. He knows that he hurt her deeply. That day left a shadow in her heart. He doesn't know when she can forget it. Give it to the time. He laughs a little miss you.

Wen Yuan's gaffe only lasted for half a minute. When she returned to her senses, she looked at him, her eyes a little embarrassed.

Ye Mubai smiled gently, his voice lowered a little more like a whisper: "I'll go to see Xiangnan, Wen Yuan don't think too much, we'll be fine if we keep going, eh?"

She lay down for a while, and gave him a very shallow smile.

His heart moved for a while, and he leaned over and kissed her slightly on her lips, and said reluctantly: "I really want to go, I'll go see Xiangnan."

Wen Yuan closed his eyes.

He helped her get the quilt again and went out.

The sound of closing the door came, and Wen Yuan opened his eyes, his eyes a little blank.

Then, she turned her face away and looked at the small bed not far away, where Xiao Ye Fen fell asleep.

She thought, maybe her decision was not wrong, this is the best...

Ye Mubai went to Xiangnan, and wanted to see his sister. Ye Mubai reached out and touched his head, "Will I wait until the surgery is over?"

But Xiangnan insisted, Ye Mubai didn’t understand his son’s delicate thoughts. Qin Chen leaned aside, holding a limited-grade bone china cup in his hand, which was better than the standard of the British royal family, while sipping lightly. Laughing: "Your son is afraid... there will be no chance in the future."

She put down the cup in her hand, walked over, stretched out her hand and thought about Nan: "Do you have no confidence in your Uncle Qin's medical skills?"

Xiang Nan’s ears were picked up, and his face was flushed... The poor little guy was molested by a woman for the first time, and she was such a strong woman, both male and female. For little Xiang Nan, three The view was shocked.

Ye Mubai exploded, "Qin Chen, don't teach my son badly!"

He told Xiang Nan very seriously: "Doctor Qin is a female doctor, not an uncle, but an aunt."

Xiang Nan's face was still a little red, and she said shyly, "Then why does auntie wear a shirt that looks better than many people."

Of course, Dad also looks good in clothes, but he is still a little worse than Aunt Qin.

Ye Mubai's heart is quite awkward. Qin Chen is affecting his son's aesthetics. He doesn't think that women are good-looking like this. He really wants to knock this stinky boy's head and warn him that his mother Wen Yuan is here. This is what most men like.

Qin Chen...women like it better.