Sweet love: the president's 18-year-old sweet wife

Chapter 432 hate you

Yingying, who hadn't said much all the time, frowned this time, and said directly: "I don't want him to go up, he is not allowed to go to my house!"

Ji Keyu didn't expect Yingying to say such a thing, and Yingying said it directly to Jiang Wenjin.

He glanced at Jiang Wenjin apologetically, then lowered his head and reprimanded the child twice.

The child obviously couldn't hear it. Seeing Jiang Wenjin walking towards her, she even ran to the elevator door, stretched out her hand to block the elevator door, looked at Jiang Wenjin and said, "You are not allowed to go up!"

"Yingying!" Ji Keyu scolded, it was a little too rude, Yingying is not like this usually.

In the past, Yingying saw a slight change in her face and tone, and immediately became obedient, but this time she stubbornly blocked the elevator door with her arms outstretched, and looked at Jiang Wenjin with a bit fierce eyes.

Ji Keyu hurried over, hugged Yingying into her arms, and walked into the elevator, followed by Jiang Wenjin.

Yingying struggled in Ji Keyu's arms, and finally burst into tears. Watching the elevator door close, the child cried and said, "Mom, I hate you!"

When Ji Keyu heard it, her heart seemed to stop beating for a moment, her face was pale, and her heart was so messed up that she didn't have the heart to guess what Jiang Wenjin was thinking.

The tip of the nose was sore, the eye sockets were slightly red, and he freed up a hand to press the elevator button, his hand trembling slightly.

The child who has always regarded it as his own fate says he hates her...

Seeing Yingying crying in her arms, her heart seemed to be beaten severely by a whip.

Jiang Wenjin didn't say a word but stood behind the mother and daughter. Ji Keyu couldn't see his expression, and now he didn't have the heart to take care of him.

Yingying's crying stopped when she got out of the elevator, but as soon as the elevator door opened, the child fell out of her arms and ran ahead by herself.

Ji Keyu took a deep breath to relieve her mood, and then turned her head to look at Jiang Wenjin beside her, no matter how uncomfortable she felt, she still smiled at him: "...Sorry."

Jiang Wenjin shook his head, followed her and walked forward, saying, "I should apologize."

Ji Keyu quickly caught up with the child, took out the key and opened the door, Yingying didn't even change her shoes, she rushed into the bedroom and closed the door.

Seeing Yingying like this, Ji Keyu felt very distressed, but Jiang Wenjin was still there, and she couldn't leave the guest alone.

"...No need to change your shoes, just come in." There are no men's slippers at home.

Jiang Wenjin looked at the room like this, and faced his sudden request, the house was still clean when he came. It can be seen that Ji Keyu usually likes to clean up.

The room is quite small, but she summed it up very warmly, and there are things about children everywhere, so it can be seen how important children are to her heart.

"Go and do your work, I'll go see the child."

Ji Keyu shook her head and said cruelly, "Don't worry about her."

This is because even if she went to comfort Yingying, Yingying would not necessarily appreciate it. If it were Jiang Wenjin, the child would probably cry even more.

Jiang Wenjin didn't go to the bedroom to watch Yingying either. When Ji Keyu brought the water glass, he also sat down on the sofa and asked lightly, "Is the child and her father on good terms?"

Ji Keyu just smiled and didn't respond, it was a tacit consent.

"May I ask, how long has the child's father been dead?"

"More than a year."

"How old was Yingying at that time, and she had such a deep affection for her father."

"...I'm really sorry. I made you laugh. This kid has a stubborn temper."

Jiang Wenjin shook his head: "You don't have to apologize." As he said, he stretched out his hand for the water that Ji Keyu had brought, and took a shallow sip. Only then did Ji Keyu realize that there was gauze wrapped around his wrist under the cuffs of his suit, and The blood seeped out. Although it had dried up, it looked serious. She had been looking at Yingying during the meal, but she didn't notice it.

"……what happened to your hand?"

Jiang Wenjin paused to drink water, then pulled his sleeves to cover it up, put down the water glass, and said lightly, "It's okay, I accidentally scratched it yesterday."

Seeing his understatement and reluctance to say more, Ji Keyu didn't delve into it any further, but just answered: "...be careful."

Jiang Wenjin smiled, then nodded, "Go and see the child, I don't think the timing is right now, the child doesn't like me very much, so go back first."

Ji Keyu herself didn't have much thought about chatting with him. When he said he was going back, she was relieved, and then she nodded and said, "Okay, be careful on the road."

Jiang Wenjin gave a soft "hmm", "Go to bed earlier."

"You too."

After sending him out of the room, Ji Keyu hurriedly went to the bedroom. The quilt on the bed was a small lump, trembling slightly with the crying of the child, which made her feel more and more painful. Lifting the quilt, I saw the child lying on the bed with his buttocks up, crying very sadly.

Ji Keyu's tense emotions couldn't be stretched anymore, tears rolled in her eyes, and she called the child's name distressedly: "Yingying."

Yingying was sobbing, and wiped her tears with her small hands, crying until her nose came out.

Ji Keyu carefully carried the child into her arms, reached for a tissue from the bedside, and wiped the child's tears and nose.

"Okay, mom is wrong, don't be angry with mom, okay? Uncle Jiang has already left, don't cry."

Because of the child's health, although the doctor said that her heart problem is not serious, Ji Keyu is still afraid of the reaction caused by the child's emotional fluctuations. She is afraid that the child's condition will worsen as the child grows older. I like that Yingying will be like his father.

The child was sobbing and pursing his lips in displeasure.

Ji Keyu just said softly: "Okay, you won't be pretty anymore if you cry, and you have to go to school tomorrow."

Yingying sniffed, and the tears stopped, but her eyes and nose were still red, as if she was still angry with her, and didn't answer her.

Ji Keyu sighed inaudibly, and said, "Go and find your little strawberry pajamas, and mother will put bubble water for you to take a bath."

Although the child didn't speak, he obediently got down from her arms, with his feet hanging by the bed, and said in a choked voice, "No shoes."

Ji Keyu got up in a hurry and went to the door to get the child's slippers.

The child obediently went to the closet and took out her own pajamas, and walked into the bathroom.

Ji Keyu looked at the child and smiled, but Yingying still pouted, still looking angry.

He took off the child's clothes, carried her into the bathtub, and while washing the child's hair, asked, "Are you still angry with your mother?"

Yingying wiped her eyes with her hand, then said, "I don't like him."

"Then mom, will you change your uncle?"

"Not good! I just like Uncle Xiao!"

Ji Keyu breathed a sigh of relief, and took the trouble to reason with the child: "You have to be obedient, didn't mom tell you that Uncle Xiao has other aunts, we can't bother him, he will have his own baby in the future, We can go and play with him when we have time, but mother can’t marry him.”

The child pouted, obviously unwilling to accept such a truth.

"Try to talk to Uncle Jiang and see if Uncle Jiang is really good. If he bullies you and scolds you, then we won't like him, okay?"

The child was silent, not knowing what to think.

Ji Keyu wrapped the child's head in a towel, helped her wash her body, and asked, "Do you really hate your mother?"

Yingying turned her head to look at her, pouted and said, "I hated it just now, but I don't hate it now."

It was a joke, and then added: "If you still let him come to the house, I will always hate you."

Ji Keyu knew that the child was only talking in anger, with gentle movements and a gentler tone: "Yingying... There are some things that you will understand when you grow up. Mom also has her own difficulties. Many things are not as simple as you think. do you know?"

Yingying was silent for a while, then turned around to face Ji Keyu, looked up at her, and asked seriously: "Then mother, do you like that uncle?"

Unexpectedly, the child would ask such a question, Ji Keyu was taken aback, as if she had never considered this question.

I can't say whether I like it or not, but I think Jiang Wenjin has a good temper and doesn't dislike Yingying. She is a good person, but when it comes to the love between couples, it seems that there is no such thing. She seems to have passed that age Alright.

"Uncle is a nice person, he is very kind to you and mother."

"Uncle Xiao is also very kind to us. Last time my mother fell asleep in the hospital, Uncle Xiao even covered you with a quilt."

"Uncle Xiao is a doctor. When you are sick, go to him to see a doctor and he will take care of you. Others will take care of others when they go to see a doctor. Aren't the nurses and aunts in the hospital also very good to you? That's their job, understand ?"

Yingying frowned, obviously not very satisfied with Ji Keyu's statement.

"I don't care, anyway, I don't want that uncle."

Ji Keyu took a deep breath, and didn't bother to talk about this topic with the child. He picked the child up from the bathtub, dried himself, and put on clothes for the child.

"Dry your hair and go to bed. You can't sleep in tomorrow morning."

"Mom, I want to call Uncle Xiao."

Ji Keyu hesitated for a moment, thinking that if she wants her child to make a change, she must first let her cut off contact with Xiao Yuchen as much as possible. After she slowly adapts, she might be able to accept Jiang Wenjin.

"It's so late, Uncle Xiao must be asleep too, can we call tomorrow?"

Yingying looked at the dark sky outside. Although she was not very satisfied with the answer, she didn't insist on calling Uncle Xiao.

Ji Keyu finished blowing her hair, hugged her and lay on the bed, turned off the light and prepared to put the child to sleep, but the child said: "Mom, shall we have dinner with Uncle Xiao tomorrow night?"

"Sleep first, and if you are obedient, mother will promise you."

(End of this chapter)