Domineering president bullies the door, ex-husband bye bye

Chapter 302 Mother and Son Reconciliation
Ye Jinkuo smiled indifferently, he didn't care about An Yinan's guilty conscience, he did all these things voluntarily, even if he didn't get An Yinan's response, he would be happy with it.

An Yinan didn't know what he was thinking, and didn't dare to look at Ye Jinkuo, so he turned his gaze back to An Ziyi.

And Ye Jinkuo who was on the side didn't disturb him, but sat on the side, accompanying An Yinan and waiting for An Ziyi to wake up.

After all, An Yinan is a woman, after a whole night of tossing around, she was already very tired, and now she is relying on her love for An Ziyi to support her, Ye Jinkuo is worried about letting the two of them stay alone in the ward, otherwise the little one has not woken up yet, It would be bad if the big ones fainted too.

The night is as dark as ink, and the waiting time is always very long, which makes people feel impatient.

Suddenly, An Yinan, who was staring intently at An Ziyi, noticed that An Ziyi's eyelashes trembled slightly. She thought she was hallucinating, but when she looked again, her eyes rolled, her heart immediately rose, and she held her breath. breathe.

"Ziyi?" An Yinan called softly, and his gentle breath fell on An Ziyi's cheek.

An Zi also shrugged his nose, tilted his head, rubbed his face on the pillow twice, let out a moan, and then slowly opened his eyes.

A pair of watery ink pupils looked at An Yinan at a loss, with a bit of bewilderment.

"Mom, where is this?" An Ziyi sniffed, his nasal cavity was filled with the faint smell of disinfectant, a slight coolness came from his left hand, and when he looked sideways, it turned out to be an IV.

From the corner of his eyes, he saw a trace of whiteness. He stretched his neck and found that Ye Jinkuo was behind An Yinan. He shouted in a panic, "Why is Uncle Ye Jinkuo here? Mom, am I sick?"

"Zi Yi is really smart, your illness is already cured, don't worry." Ye Jinkuo nodded and answered him with a smile.

The clever An Zi also immediately understood that he was in the hospital now, and it was the hospital where Ye Jinkuo worked.

He remembered that when he was at home, he had a quarrel with An Yinan, and after returning to the room, his stomach began to ache. He thought it was because he hadn't eaten at night, and his stomach ached from hunger, but then the pain became clearer, as if something was happening. It's like eating his internal organs.

And then, he only remembered that he fell off the bed, even made a cry for help, he even thought he was going to die, before he lost consciousness, he seemed to see An Yinan's anxious face.

It turned out he wasn't dreaming!

"Zi Yi, be careful with your left hand, it's got an IV drip!" An Yinan was afraid that An Zi would not pay attention, so he hurriedly reminded him.

An Ziyi's head was buried in the pillow, he nodded obediently, his eye circles were slightly red, and he had the illusion that he was alive after a catastrophe.

An Yinan only thought that he was afraid, and comforted him softly: "Zi Yi, don't worry, it's not a serious illness, it's just appendicitis."

Worried that An Ziyi was too young to understand the meaning of appendicitis, An Yinan thought for a long time before explaining with a blushing face, "It's just that there is a small piece of unnecessary stuff in your stomach, and that thing is the culprit that caused your stomach pain. The doctor has taken that thing out, and you won't be in pain again."

It's okay not to mention, as soon as An Yinan said it, An Ziyi felt a dull pain in his abdomen. He stretched out his hand to touch it, and found that it was covered with gauze. out.

He withdrew his hand as if bitten by a snake, not daring to touch that place.

Fortunately, the pain was not so unbearable, and An Zi didn't want to worry An Yinan, so he smiled brightly at her: "I see, Mom, I'm not afraid!"

Knowing that An Ziyi was only comforting her, An Yinan's eyes were red again, she cried a lot before, and now her eyes still hurt a little.

Seeing An Yinan's red and swollen eyes, An Ziyi naturally guessed that she had cried before, and couldn't help but started to cry. He wiped his tears with his right hand, and whispered: "Mom, I'm sorry, I shouldn't talk back to you Yes, I was wrong."

An Zi also regretted it. He felt that he shouldn't have persecuted his mother like that, which not only made her sad and blamed herself, but also made her worry about him.

An Yinan did not expect that An Ziyi would take the initiative to apologize. She had been waiting for An Ziyi to wake up and apologize first, but unexpectedly, she was preempted.

My son is really sensible and distressing!

His nose was a little sore, An Yinan lowered his head, and quickly wiped away the tears welling up in his eyes, "Ziyi, mom is also at fault."

It was because she was too emotional, too self-centered, only caring about herself, and did not consider An Ziyi's feelings. She thought she had not controlled her emotions well and blamed An Ziyi for anger.

Compared with the sensible An Ziyi, her mother is so unqualified, An Yinan even dared not look at An Ziyi, fearing that when she saw that little face, tears would flow out like a flood.

"Actually, mom doesn't blame you for being close to dad, it's just that she's not in a good mood and just vented her anger." An Yinan didn't hide anything, and seriously reviewed: "Ziyi, I will never object to you being close to your dad again, you Forgive mom once."

This time, An Ziyi only encountered appendicitis, what about next time?

An Yinan didn't dare to imagine that she and An Ziyi would argue again, and she didn't dare to be an autocratic parent like in the past. Although An Ziyi was a child, he was also a person with his own preferences, and he shouldn't be treated as a child by her. bound in the name of the parents.

"Mom, I forgive you, and you forgive me too, okay?" An Ziyi blinked his big smart eyes, and a sly smile appeared on his pale face, "Of course I love my mother more than my father!"

Seeing those eyes regained their former spirit, An Yinan was stunned for a moment, then quickly realized, pinched his nose fondly, and said with a smile: "At a young age, I can talk sweet words, okay , I will trust you this time!"

An Yinan let go of his hand, his small nose twitched, An Ziyi lowered his eyes shyly, and yawned a little.

Knowing that An Ziyi had just finished the operation and his physical strength had not yet fully recovered, An Yinan put his hands back into the quilt with distress, and tucked the quilt back, his voice became much softer, like a spring breeze.

"Zi Yi, stop talking and rest for a while."

An Zi also twisted his body uneasily, his expression was a little uneasy, and he frowned: "Mom, don't leave, just watch me, okay?"

After all, he is a child, no matter how spooky An Ziyi usually is, he still needs his mother.

Thinking of this, An Yinan nodded, put one hand on An Ziyi's body, and gently patted him to sleep: "My dear boy, my mother is here to watch you sleep. When you wake up and recover your strength , Mom will talk to you again, okay?"

Her voice was very low, light and soft, like a lullaby, coupled with the gently patting hands on her body, An Zi also felt that her eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and she quickly closed them.

An Ziyi had just finished the operation, and his body was still very weak. After being coaxed like this, his breathing soon stabilized and he fell into a deep sleep.

The ward was very quiet, only the sound of An Yinan gently patting the quilt to lull An Ziyi to sleep, accompanied by occasional muffled sounds, a sleepy atmosphere swept over the two awake people in the room.

Hearing An Ziyi's shallow snoring, An Yinan couldn't help yawning as if infected.

But now is not the time for her to sleep, An Yinan gently moved her hand away without disturbing An Ziyi.

She stood up, turned her head and whispered to Ye Jinkuo, "Ye Jinkuo, come out."

It took a few seconds for Ye Jinkuo to realize that this was the second time he was called out to speak tonight, but one was the woman who admired him, and the other was the woman he admired.

Although it was the same words, Ye Jinkuo's mood was very complicated, a flash of warmth flashed in his eyes, he nodded, and followed An Yinan out.

When the two left the ward, An Yinan closed the door of the ward lightly without making a sound, and stood face to face with Ye Jinkuo in the corridor.

"You are very proficient in coaxing Ziyi to sleep." Ye Jinkuo used a declarative tone, as if he was praising, or telling a fact.

As if to cooperate with An Yinan, his voice was also very soft, so as not to wake up An Ziyi in the room.

Just as An Yinan wanted to be humble, he immediately added jokingly: "It's still very effective, even I almost fell asleep."

"Pfft..." After he said this, An Yinan's face couldn't hold back anymore, and he couldn't help laughing, and the originally solemn atmosphere between the two of them also regained its former vitality.

"I'm not joking." Ye Jinkuo said seriously, as if he was talking about an academic report.

His seriousness made An Yinan see another side of Ye Jinkuo, and his heart throbbed slightly.

"Well, I know." As if thinking of something, An Yinan smiled lightly, and looked directly at Ye Jinkuo in front of him, his dark pupils were like obsidian, and could clearly illuminate the heart of the person opposite him.

Ye Jinkuo's throat twitched, and just as he was about to speak, An Yinan's clear voice rang in his ears: "Ye Jinkuo, thank you so much today."

He is not for this thank you.

"Ziyi suddenly fell ill. I was really panicked and completely at a loss. Fortunately, you were here to help find a doctor and pay the medical expenses in advance. Thank you very much!"

An Yinan sincerely thanked her, her reddish eye circles were moistened, she lowered her head a little shyly, "I will return the money to you when the driver arrives, and when the time comes, you can take the receipt and I will reimburse you!"

Silly girl, why did you suddenly mention money at this time?
Ye Jinkuo felt a little helpless, but then he was relieved.

Yes, if you don't talk about this, what else can she say?You can't say you want to repay him with your body, can you?
He had heard her express her intention before, and Ye Jinkuo didn't force it, so what can he expect from her now?

That's it.

Ignoring the aching heart, Ye Jinkuo smiled softly: "Okay, anyway, I'm not afraid that you, a golden screenwriter, will renege on your debt."

(End of this chapter)