Hundred billion brides, please be gentle, Mr. President

Chapter 622 Can't bear to think

Just when Ji Ning wanted to go out to find Su Yihang, Su Yihang came back from outside.

"Yihang, did anything happen to you?" Ji Ning rushed up to meet Su Yihang, and felt relieved when he saw that Su Yihang was fine.

"Why is your phone turned off? Didn't you agree to go on a date with Qianling? Why did you come back now, didn't you see Qianling?" Ji Ning also glanced behind Su Yihang to see if there was Gong Qianling. figure.

However, behind Su Yihang, there was nothing.

Su Yihang kept frowning and kept silent.

"You're talking. Qianling called just now, saying she's been waiting for you, but she couldn't get in touch with you. She was very worried about you."

"I have something to do and I can't go." Su Yihang explained lightly.

"Then why don't you tell Qian Ling that Qian Ling is still waiting for you in the movie theater. Even if you don't want to go there, you still have to call and tell Qian Ling, how can you be so rude!"

Su Yihang still walked upstairs without saying a word.

Ji Ning hurriedly followed behind and kept urging Su Yihang, "You are fine now, then you go now."

"I do not want to go."

Su Yihang's expression was still very indifferent, "I want to be alone."

Ji Ning frowned slightly, "What's the matter? Tell Mom what's the matter."

"It's nothing."

Su Yihang forced a smile, "I'm just a little tired. My phone is out of battery. You can call Qianling for me, and tell me that I have something to do."

Looking at his appearance, Ji Ning sighed in his heart, and he couldn't force it anymore.

It seems that Su Yihang really doesn't like Gong Qianling.

"Then you should have a good rest." Ji Ning said.

Su Yihang nodded and went upstairs, walked to the middle of the stairs, stopped, looked back at Ji Ning downstairs, and said softly.

"Mom, there is no fate between Qian Ling and I, so don't match us up anymore."

When Ji Ning heard this, he was a little disappointed, but he still responded.

"Actually, Qianling is a really nice child, and I like her a lot. She has a lively and cheerful personality, so she really suits you."

"I've always treated her like a younger sister." Su Yihang said.

"Qianling treats you..."

"Mom, you don't need to say anything."

Ji Ning could only nod his head, feeling very sorry that such an outstanding girl could not enter Su's house.

Could it be that Yihang is still obsessed with Yu Xiaoqiao in his heart?

This is really a bad relationship!

Yu Xiaoqiao is already his sister, when will he let go.

……

An Ziyu was lying on the hospital bed, looking at the plush toys piled up in the ward, with a look of horror on his face.

"What are you doing? What are you doing here after buying so many things? A plush toy store?"

An Ziyu looked at Tang Qixuan in surprise, if someone accidentally entered, he would think that what he entered was not a ward, but a toy store.

"Don't you like these plush toys and cartoon characters?" Tang Qixuan looked serious.

"Then you wouldn't arrange the ward like this, would you?"

An Ziyu looked around, and there was even a pink Doraemon sticker on the emergency bell.

She really likes these pink and tender little things, but that was when she was a child. How could Tang Qixuan, like her father, think that she still likes these when she grows up?
Could it be that Tang Qixuan asked his father what she likes, so he bought these to please her?
"If it wasn't for fear of your dizziness, I would have even painted the walls of the entire ward pink." Tang Qixuan said domineeringly.

An Ziyu stretched out his hand in surprise, and Tang Qixuan came closer.

"What are you doing?" Tang Qixuan asked strangely.

An Ziyu's hand landed on Tang Qixuan's forehead, and gently touched it, "You don't have a fever, do you?"

An Ziyu also tried his forehead seriously, "No, it feels cooler than mine."

"..." Tang Qixuan was speechless for a while.

"I don't have a fever."

Tang Qixuan stood up, opened all the curtains, the sun shone in instantly, and the ward became much warmer in an instant.

It is no longer the cold look before, and it warms people's hearts a lot.

"How about it? Is your mood much better? Get more exposure to the sun, and you'll get better sooner. Although these little things are childish, they can make you feel happy."

An Ziyu raised his eyebrows, "Why are you acting weird today?"

"Where am I strange?"

"Everywhere you are is strange."

An Ziyu sighed, "The behavior is also strange, and the tone of speech is also strange."

Tang Qixuan pinched her face.

"Then tell me, why am I surprised?"

"You are decorating the ward again today, and you speak softly, which makes people uncomfortable."

Tang Qixuan raised his eyebrows, "Are you sick, so you can't see others treating you well?"

An Ziyu met his dark eyes, and deliberately changed his expression, "I'm right, I'm sick, I'm a patient now, of course I'm sick."

"I think you are also sick." Tang Qixuan snorted.

An Ziyu also snorted, "I don't think you want to punish me, don't death row prisoners always grant their wishes in the end? What do you want to do to me?"

"You're right, I just want to punish you!" Tang Qixuan deliberately put on a straight face.

Thinking of what An Ziyu and Yu Xiaoqiao said that day, he felt so depressed that it was hard to let go.

This woman actually said that he was not good to her.

Now he wants to treat her better, but she thinks he is sick again.

"Come on, I'm not healed yet." An Ziyu quickly crossed his arms around his chest to protect himself.

"You still know how to be afraid!" Tang Qixuan's expression became serious.

An Ziyu nodded seriously, looking at Tang Qixuan with watery eyes.

Is she human too?It's not the god of war who fears nothing.

"You had planned that day, didn't you? Did you think that you were going to leave anyway, so that's why you were with me?"

An Ziyu shuddered, feeling that Tang Qixuan was now going to settle accounts with Qiuhou.

Thinking of that day in this ward, the day before the operation, when she planned to leave here secretly, she had a passionate scene with Tang Qixuan.

Not only did An Ziyu's cheeks turn red, but he quickly lowered his head deeply and muttered something softly.

"What kind of brain is this man? How come he remembers everything so clearly, and he still has to settle accounts. It's too small."

"Speak!" Tang Qixuan shouted.

Facing Tang Qixuan's questioning, An Ziyu avoided his eyes and said aggrievedly.

"I have a headache……"

"Headache?"

Tang Qixuan immediately forgot what he asked just now, "Isn't the pain gone these few days? Why did you suddenly have a headache again? I'm going to find a doctor for you now."

"no need."

An Ziyu grabbed Tang Qixuan's hand and prevented him from going to the doctor, "Aren't you a doctor?"

"You stay with me here, as long as you don't ask me about the past, it's fine. My brain can't bear to think now, and I get a headache if I think too much. Don't ask me anything, don't make me think about anything. It will hurt."

(End of this chapter)