Hearing the words of that year, Mu Qingyu frowned tightly, and his eyes were completely cold. His voice was low and said, "don't talk nonsense!"

"But I hurt... So painful... So uncomfortable. Will brother Qingyu accompany me?" Meng Yiyi grabbed Mu Qingyu's wrist.

Even if he said not to accompany, it doesn't matter. She won't let go. She will pester him like that. He is destined to be her Meng Yiyi's man.

"Meng Yiyi, let go." Mu Qingyu looked calm.

"No... i... I'm the only one left after I let go. I just went to find them. Brother Qingyu, please send me to see them." Meng Yiyi's eyes are full of water mist, and her blood is more than just now.

The nurse couldn't help but whisper, "Mr. mu, Miss Meng must have an operation immediately."

Mu Qingyu looked at Meng Yiyi's hand, looked at the bracelet, and finally nodded and followed them into the operating room.

Meng Yiyi's operation didn't take long, but it made everyone uncomfortable. She didn't have general anesthesia, but she had anesthetics in her lower body. It doesn't make sense.

But when the doctor began to deal with the wound, Meng Yiyi kept screaming, as if it wasn't the doctor, but all the executioners were going to kill her.

Doctors have a headache, and Mu Qingyu is even more upset. Several times Mu Qingyu wanted to go out, but he heard Meng Yiyi shouting, "Dad, brother."

These two people are unforgettable to Mu Qingyu.

Because of them, Mu Qingyu must do something to Meng Yiyi.

After the operation, Meng Yiyi pestered Mu Qingyu to accompany her.

The person who should have taken care of Qin Ran has been in Meng Yiyi's ward. On Qin Ran's side, Mu Yichen, the Dean, is with him.

The next day, when Qin ran opened his eyes and saw the two children, his mood was much better than last night.

It's just that she's in a good mood. Little steamed stuffed bun and little Lori are not good.

Especially the little as like as two peas, the small face is black and smelly, and it is exactly the same as Mu Qingyu.

When Qin ran wanted to say something, the little steamed stuffed bun had already said: "Mommy, didn't Mu Qingyu say he wanted to take care of you? Why is the second uncle with you?"

"Meng Yiyi also had a car accident. He was with her." Qin ran said lightly.

"Hum! Bad guy!" said the little steamed stuffed bun and ran out angrily.

Qin ran didn't let anyone stop the steamed stuffed bun. She knew her son's character. She was going to find Mu Qingyu.

Go ahead. He has his own ideas. Her blocking will affect his growth.

Qin ran thought so.

When xiaobaozi went out, he directly asked the nurse where Meng Yiyi's ward was.

He generously pushed open the door of the ward and saw his father holding Meng Yiyi, holding a water cup in one hand, feeding Meng Yiyi to drink water.

The steamed stuffed bun was cold and didn't say a word. He just went in and sat in a chair to see the two adults.

Mu Qingyu looked at his son and wanted to explain.

Meng Yiyi opened her mouth first and smiled at the steamed stuffed bun. "Xinglan, do you also come to care about your aunt? It's very kind of you. There will be no problem for us to live together in the future."

"Yes, it's no problem." the steamed stuffed bun said down Meng Yiyi's words.

Mu Qingyu stared at his son and didn't interrupt their communication. His son knew that he was black and that Meng Yiyi was not his opponent.

"I'm so happy. Xinglan has recognized me. So... Will I be Xinglan's stepmother in the future?" Meng Yiyi winked at the steamed stuffed bun.

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