I'm Leaving You, Mr CEO

After coming out of the ward, song Yurui suddenly leaned against the outside wall and closed his eyes slightly. He raised his head and revealed his sexy jaw.

Failed?

No, it's not the end yet. The winner is still unknown. Qin Laisheng has only a small Ping'an assist in this game. Next time, I don't know if he has such good luck.

The man smiled coldly and glanced at the ward with indifferent eyes. He left the hospital with his hands in his pockets. As long as he could cause a little trouble to Qin, he would not believe that Qin Laisheng would ignore the company.

Is it true that a man who focuses on work everywhere will choose a lover in the game between lover and career? He will wait and see.

The atmosphere in the ward was still very tense. Lin Qianyuan couldn't stand it first. Under Xiao Ping'an's tearful eyes, Su Shou rubbed his hair a few times. Lin Qianyuan stared at Xiao Ping'an angrily, "we'll talk about it later."

Xiao Ping'an secretly exchanged eyes with Qin Laisheng and knew that today's battle was won.

The little hand behind him compared a victory gesture to Qin Laisheng. Qin Laisheng didn't mean to look at his praise and nodded to Xiao Ping'an.

It's good to be so plain and happy. Lin Qianyuan heard Qin Laisheng say that Ma Youyang has returned to prison again. However, if you want to escape this time, I'm afraid it's as difficult as Qingtian.

What Ma Youyang said that day deeply shocked him, so he didn't intend to do anything about Ma Youyang's affairs. It was his. He believed in the justice of the law.

Lin Qianyuan glanced at the room anxiously. He moved slowly to the door. His little hand had put on the door handle. Suddenly, Xiaoping calmed down and his young voice sounded, "Mom, where are you going?"

Lin Qianyuan's body stiffened and turned around with an embarrassed smile. "Mom, go outside and come back soon." Pointing out of the window, Lin Qianyuan blinked at Xiao Ping'an with his watery eyes, hoping that he could see the sincerity in her eyes.

"Mom, you went out half an hour ago, and now you go again?" The little man looked at the hand on his wrist and suddenly smiled, "Mom, you don't want to drink the preserved egg lean meat porridge sent by your father."

The corners of his mouth smoked fiercely. When Lin Qianyuan heard the familiar name, his body shook subconsciously. Whoever ate preserved egg and lean meat porridge for several days at noon would feel tired. Whenever she wanted to seriously talk about this problem, the guy stared at her with innocent eyes like Xiao Ping'an.

Looking at the same eyes as her son, Lin Qianyuan's heart suddenly became soft. When she came back, Qin Laisheng had already washed the dishes.

Speechless, she really wanted to change his pattern. But he told herself that he could only make complaints about this dish, and that she could not bring her anything else to eat.

She's a patient, okay? Which patient will live as hard as her.

But now the point is not this. He was caught by his son. In addition to being a little embarrassed, Lin Qianyuan is more proud. This is her child. As a mother, the happiest thing is to see her child becoming better and better.

Although Xiao Ping'an is a young man, he takes care of people with a model. However, it's easy to expose him if he wants to play tricks under his nose.

"Cough." He coughed in a low voice. Lin Qianyuan suddenly came to Xiao Ping'an and leaned down to look at the child, "baby, do you want to eat something else delicious? Will your mother take you to improve the food?" At this time, as long as she doesn't eat porridge, she is willing to eat anything.

It seems that she was moved by Lin Qianyuan's proposal. Xiao Ping'an turned her eyes smartly and finally nodded under Lin Qianyuan's eager eyes, "well, but we should go quickly, otherwise dad won't find us."

Lin Qianyuan was so happy that he jumped off the sofa and took Lin Qianyuan's finger out, ignoring a big crosstalk said by Xiao Ping'an.

When Qin Lai was born, he looked at the empty room foolishly. Before he could react, the despair in his heart deeply surrounded him.

Shallow edge, have you gone? You don't want me, do you? Shallow margin

The two people whom Qin Laisheng is thinking about are happily holding a string of ice sugar gourd and shuttling flexibly in the sea of people.

Barbecue, egg tart, spaghetti

Two hours later, the mother and son beat their round belly wearily and sighed, "it's so supporting."

Patting the round belly, the two women finally returned to the hospital with satisfaction. At this time, it was already dark. From the outside, it could be seen that there was no light in the ward. Lin Qianyuan was happy that no one would find her eating a big meal.

Just turned on the light, before Lin Qianyuan adapted, his whole body fell into a cold embrace, "fortunately, you're still there, you didn't go, Qianyuan, thank you for staying here. I'm really afraid you'll leave without saying goodbye again."

The man was cold and didn't know how long he had been sitting here. Lin Qianyuan remembered that she sometimes opened the window. Shouldn't the man sit like this until she came back?

Feeling the man's trembling body, Lin Qianyuan hugged his waist and patted him on the back, "I didn't go, I'm still there."

She disappeared. Was he afraid of being like this?

The light of her eyes moved, and the hard fortress in Lin Qianyuan's heart suddenly cracked. She admitted that she was soft hearted. When she saw such a man, all she had left in her heart was full of heartache.

Feeling the gentle comfort of women, Qin Laisheng quietly exchanged a look with Xiao Ping'an. Of course, he knew that Lin Qianyuan was tired of eating porridge. With his understanding, she had definitely reached her limit today, so the rest was the time to fight for acting skills.

It is undeniable that Xiao Ping An played very well.

Pointing his thumb at his son, Qin Laisheng secretly blinked and exchanged a look that only each other could understand.

"Shallow edge, don't leave without saying goodbye. I'm really afraid." Greedily breathing the good smell of the woman, Qin Laisheng put more effort on his arm and locked Lin Qianyuan firmly in his arms.

"I see. Don't worry. I won't leave you again." Qin Laisheng's words said that Lin Qianyuan was sad and tried his best to cover the tears in his eyes. Lin Qianyuan put his head on his shoulder and enjoyed the warmth of this moment.

Little Ping An rolled his eyes indecently. These two people really didn't pay attention. He was still a baby!