"Brother afterlife, what's the matter with you?" Qin Ruyi's tea art blinked his eyes. His eyes were at a loss. It was just a bowl of porridge. Why did Qin Laisheng react so much?

After turning his eyes, Qin Ruyi noticed that Qin Laisheng might have returned home long ago. It seems that this porridge is also made at home. Is this... For Lin Qianyuan?

The little hands are tightly held together. Qin Ruyi breathes a little fast. Her angry eyes fall on the lunch box in Qin Laisheng's hands. It's her and the woman. Why does she always haunt her.

The mania and anxiety in her heart almost made her unable to control her facial expression. Qin Ruyi bit her teeth and looked pale.

"It's all right. Go and change your clothes first. If you can't take good care of Xiao Aisheng..." he looked at Qin Ruyi coldly. Qin Laisheng then said, "that's it. I'll go first."

Qin Ruyi has no reaction at all. She has long been flustered by the look in her eyes that Qin Laisheng just handed her. What does he mean? Does he want to take the child away from her?

No, Xiao Aisheng is her only chip. She must not lose her.

Her complexion is distorted. Qin Ruyi steps on high heels and comes to Aunt Liu's room. Xiao Aisheng is having fun with a plush toy. When she sees Qin Ruyi coming in, her little hand is loose and the toy rolls down from the bed.

With a little fear in the child's bright big eyes, Xiao Aisheng shriveled his mouth and subconsciously climbed into the bed.

Qin Ruyi is even more angry. Other children are smart, cute and unique. Why do they become so stupid when they get to xiaoaisheng? Is this really her tan Ruyi's daughter?

Staring at the child, Qin Ruyi was about to catch the child's little feet, but Aunt Liu rushed into the door and took her away, "Miss, Qin always wants to see the little miss. I'll take her out now."

Protecting the child's head, Aunt Liu lowered her head and quickly walked past Qin Ruyi. Regardless of Qin Ruyi's dark face, Aunt Liu xiaoaisheng caught up with Qin Laisheng, "President Qin, you wait."

Qin Laisheng stopped and turned his head in amazement, "Aunt Liu, what's the matter? How did you get Aisheng out? " The child stretched out his arm to hold himself. Qin Laisheng was gentle. He put the lunch box on the car first, stretched out his long arm and held Xiao Aisheng.

Little hand tightly hugged Qin Laisheng's neck, little Aisheng buried his head in Qin Laisheng's shoulder, and his whole body shrunk into a small ball, shaking imperceptibly.

The big hand felt the child's trembling little body. Qin Laisheng breathed, and a dark color with unknown meaning crossed his eyes, "Aunt Liu, what's the matter with Aisheng?"

On weekdays, he sees Xiao Aisheng more. Every time the child sees him, he is happy. Moreover, when he saw her earlier, she hasn't had this symptom. Did Qin Ruyi do anything to Xiao Aisheng?

"Mr. Qin... If you have energy, you'd better take the little lady out to live here... Alas." Aunt Liu sighed heavily. Her eyebrows were full of melancholy. If it wasn't really for the good of the child, she would never speak ill of the Lord's family, but it was a sin for such a clever child to meet such a mother.

His face was slowly gloomy. Qin Laisheng closed his cherry red lips, and his whole chest was undulating slightly.

He had thought that under his warning, Qin Ruyi would restrain, but he didn't expect that she couldn't hold a child. It seemed that he felt the constant release of cold air from Qin Laisheng. Xiao Aisheng twisted his body uneasily and shrank himself more into his arms.

Qin Laisheng took a light breath and patted Xiao Aisheng on the back with a big hand, "Aisheng is good. My uncle will take you out to play." When his eyes turned, Qin Laisheng frowned and looked at Aunt Liu, "Aunt Liu, thank you for telling me this. Let's go and get in the car. I'll take Aisheng to see someone."

She hasn't done what she promised that person before. Today may be a good time.

When he drove to the hospital, Qin Laisheng asked Aunt Liu to walk around. He came to a ward with his child in his arms. After hesitating for a long time, Qin Laisheng decided to sink his eyes and opened the door with his right hand.

"Shallow edge, I'll go first. Have a good rest. I'll see you another day." After tidying up the lunch box, song Yurui gently smiled and touched Lin Qianyuan's head. His slender body stood by the bed. Although he looked at her condescending, he didn't make Lin Qianyuan feel uncomfortable at all.

He is such a careful person.

The lip corner knocked, and Lin Qianyuan nodded, "I know. Be careful on the road. If you are busy, you don't have to come over. My body is much better."

Song Yurui did not laugh.

Pinching Ping'an's white and tender cheek, he finally raised his feet and left the ward.

Such a gentle and virtuous woman, how could he have the idea of letting go of her? He was really stupid. He patted his head. Song Yurui smiled bitterly and strode away.

The people in the hospital bed didn't respond at all to the door being pushed open. Obviously, they were not interested at all. Qin Laisheng picked his eyebrow and smiled coldly, "Ma Youyang, I think you don't want to see your daughter."

Hearing the words "daughter", Ma Youyang sat up as if waking up from a dream, "where, where is my daughter?" His sight fell on Qin Laisheng's face for the first time. Suddenly, Ma Youyang's body was stunned. A layer of crystal quickly floated in his eyes. He trembled his lips and looked at the girl in pink without blinking.

"Daughter, this is my daughter." Excited to stand up, he accidentally pulled the wound on his body. Ma Youyang gave a painful cry, but his eyes didn't leave Xiao Aisheng.

"Look, this is Xiao Aisheng, your daughter and Ruyi." He didn't know how Qin Ruyi was with Ma Youyang, or who calculated that Ma Youyang lost everything, but he was also a father and understood the pain of not seeing his children.

At that time, in addition to missing Lin Qianyuan, the only thing he cared about was the child he had never met since he was born.

Trembling fingers, he took Ma Youyang with a puzzled face from Qin Laisheng's arms. He carefully touched the child's cheek and held little Aisheng tightly. "Aisheng, Aisheng, Dad finally saw you. Good, good. As long as I can see you again, dad has no regrets, no more."

Lines of tears fell down her cheeks into Xiao Aisheng's neck. The child blinked suspiciously, but magically didn't avoid Ma Youyang's touch. After thinking about it, Xiao Aisheng hesitated to reach out and pat Ma Youyang on the back.

In the past, his uncle did this when he was sad. If she did the same, the uncle should not be sad at present.

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