Warm yellow light fell from midair and landed on the man's shirt, covering his whole body with a faint golden light.

"Go?" He slowly withdrew his hand, looked down at Yu Xiaoque against the light, and said softly, "Go home?"

"Hey, when you recover, I'll take you home."

His eyes were dark and unwavering, and he could not see any other emotion.

"I, I don't want you..." Yu Xiaoque flinched, grabbed the quilt tightly, turned her head away, avoiding his eyes, "I want to go by myself."

Jiang Yan was silent for two seconds, staring into Yu Xiaoque's eyes, coldly, as if catching something, "What stupid things are you talking about?"

He leaned over and touched Yu Xiaoque's forehead, as if talking to himself, "Did you get sleepy?"

Yu Xiaoque dodged the man's cold hand, lowered her eyes, her voice was extremely soft and fast, "Yes, you said you don't want me anymore, then let me go, I swear I won't pester you again, In the past, I was overestimated, please, hold your hand high..."

He thought that Jiang Yan had already found the right owner, so why would he need a counterfeit?

He is so sensible, Jiang Yan has no reason not to let him go.

Before he could finish speaking, he heard a crackling sound.

With his back facing him, Jiang Yan picked up the food on the small dining table with his plain hands, and when he loosened it lightly, the dishes fell to the ground in all directions.

He was born with a sense of elegance, even if he did such a vulgar thing, he was not in a hurry, he was born and good-looking.

"Are you awake?" Jiang Yan stood in the middle of the mess, his eyes were dark, as if he wanted to suck people in.

He seemed to be very concerned about Yu Xiaoque, with a worried expression on his face, "Look at you, you're starting to talk nonsense."

"I..." Yu Xiaoque opened her eyes slightly, her calves trembled uncontrollably, and Daimao shrank to the back of her head in a useless way.

He swallowed, tried his best to raise his head and look at Jiang Yan, "I'm not talking nonsense, you said you don't want me anymore."

"Don't lose your temper." Jiang Yan stroked his hair with a gentle voice, "Recover well."

As if he was coaxing an ignorant child, he wanted to flip this page lightly, "I'll buy you candy when I'm ready."

"Sir." Yu Xiaoque clenched her little white teeth, and suddenly raised her eyes to look at him, her eyes filled with mist, "I'm not losing my temper."

"You already have Cheng Yu, just let me go."

"I don't want anything anymore, I beg you to let me go, I don't want your love anymore, I don't want it..."

Jiang Yan looked at him coldly, with an indescribable hatred in his eyes.

The little thing in front of him had an arm hanging, his little face was red and swollen, he looked like he had suffered a lot, and there were tears in his eyes, obviously looking very limp, but the words that came out of that little mouth were so hateful.

"Where can you go?" Jiang Yan grabbed his injured right hand, fingers vigorously, "You are a little disabled, where can you go?"

"Who else wants you besides me?"

Yu Xiaoque's tears fell from the pain, and her chin was wet, but her words became more and more mean, "I, I would rather continue to beg than see you again!"

"Anyone but you!"

Whether it should be said or not, Yu Xiaoque is really the person who knows Jiang Yan best, and every sentence of unconscious words is like poking into his heart.

He has always known better than anyone how to anger Jiang Yan.

"Anyone can?" Jiang Yan tilted his head and looked at him from top to bottom, narrowed his eyes slightly, and smiled kindly, "My little bird has grown up."

"Little sparrow can really hurt people's hearts."

Who said this stupid thing doesn't understand anything?

Jiang Yan's hand slowly brushed over the corner of the eye, landed on the edge of the tear mole, and touched it lightly.

Yu Xiaoque reacted violently and pushed him away, as if she had bumped into something dirty, she avoided it and said sharply, "Don't touch me!"

"Think I'm dirty?" Jiang Yan slowly withdrew his hand hanging in mid-air, his eyes were very calm, but this calmness caused a chill to suddenly rise in people's hearts.

"It's late." He tightly clenched his hands behind his back, and was about to ooze blood, but he didn't seem to notice it, and there was still a slight smile on his lips, "What do you think you are?"

"Since I picked you up, the decision-making power is not yours. As long as I am not tired, you have to clean up and wait for me obediently."

Yu Xiaoque could hardly see his indifferent face clearly, even if he was so close.

The man's words were even worse than his, stepping on his face carelessly.

"Let's talk about it." Jiang Yan raised his eyebrows, leaned closer to Yu Xiaoque's face, and said softly, "Who is shamelessly grabbing me."

"Why, now you're putting on this unappetizing look again."

"Yu Xiaoque, you are so cheap."

Yu Xiaoque's tears stagnated, he stared blankly at the face that was close at hand, the face that he had looked up to countless times with love.

The corners of the man's lips are sharp and his expression is frivolous.

Just negating his love in such an understatement.

cheap.

Something in Yu Xiaoque's heart was about to burst out of the embankment, but was quickly frozen into an ice edge, stabbing hard at the weakest part.

"What about sir?" He pursed his lips, wiped away his tears, and said in a hoarse voice, "isn't sir pestering me?"

"Where did you put Cheng Yu?"

"Then what am I, concubine?"

Yu Xiaoque showed a mocking smile that didn't match him at all, "Mr. is really enjoying his blessing."

Jiang Yan rubbed his neck with his hand, his strength fluctuated, he smiled quietly, "Why are you jealous?"

"Cheng Yu is not a stingy person, he can still tolerate you, as long as you are obedient, I will not treat you badly."

Yu Xiaoque's stomach began to churn again, he suppressed the acid water, "It turns out that my husband's love is nothing more than this."

After all, he was blind in the past to crave this disgusting thing.

"Be obedient, I'll take you back when you recover from your illness." Jiang Yan patted his little face.

Yu Xiaoque suddenly couldn't help it, turned sideways and spat out with a whimper, spit out Jiang Yan's trouser leg.

Jiang Yan immediately lowered his face.

"Stomach hurts..." Yu Xiaoque grabbed the corner of his clothes, shook it lightly, and said angrily, "It hurts."

Little Canary's face was terribly pale, with bead-sized beads of sweat oozing from his forehead, and he lay on the bed clutching his stomach and moaning non-stop.

Jiang Yan lost his vigor in an instant, and his anger dissipated completely. He didn't care about the vomit, and hurriedly pressed the beeper.

He hugged the soft little thing and comforted him in a gentle voice, while rubbing his belly meticulously, and wiped the corners of his mouth clean, he didn't dare to say a single harsh word.

......Yu Xiaoque's eyes are red with tails, and her eyes that have just cried are like agates washed with water, clear and lingling.

Sitting on the edge of the hospital bed, Jiang Yan met these ignorant and clear eyes, and could only hold back the anger in his stomach.

"Drink water." He brought Yu Xiaoque's big thermos from home.

Yu Xiaoque hugged the quilt and ignored him, her two little feet were scratched and turned pink.

"I added sugar." Jiang Yan said helplessly.

Yu Xiaoque still refused to look at him, she stretched out her tender little paws to grab him, her small face was hidden behind the pervasive water vapor, only a pair of big eyes were exposed.

The nurse came in pushing the trolley. Yu Xiaoque had sharp eyes, and when she saw the needle, she hid herself in the quilt, only showing her little hair to check the enemy's situation.

"Don't be afraid." Seeing his timid appearance, the nurse smiled softly, and glanced sideways at Jiang Yan.

Jiang Yan knew how afraid Yu Xiaoque was of injections, and used to hide in his arms and cry while making small requests.

Obviously, the more the little feet dangled, the happier they became, but they still had to pretend not to be happy, and pouted their lips to ask for benefits from him.

Jiang Yan skillfully fished the person out of the bed, Yu Xiaoque stomped her little feet, like an unreasonable calf, not cooperating with life and death, "I hate you, you hate you the most..."

There are still a few sentences back and forth.

"Yes, yes, yes." Jiang Yan agreed without distraction, winking at the nurse, "I hate it the most."

It wasn't the first time the nurse had given Yu Xiaoque an injection, so she knew the child's temper.

"Little sparrow kicked me..." The nurse pretended to be in pain, "It hurts..."

Yu Xiaoque stopped her feet all of a sudden, slowly poked her head out of Jiang Yan's arms, frowned, and said softly, "I'm sorry, I, I didn't mean to."

In fact, he was taught very well by Jiang Yan.

Whether it is these years or the past years.

Jiang Yan took the opportunity to hug him and pulled up one of his small arms, probably consciously doing something bad, Yu Xiaoque bit her lower lip, her eyes were foggy.

He plunged into Jiang Yan's shoulder, humming softly.

Soft and well behaved.

Jiang Yan habitually stroked his thin back and coaxed him with a sideways smile.

It was as if the confrontation just now was an illusion.

But both of them knew that something was completely broken.

Standing between the two of them is not only Cheng Yu.

...... "Congratulations." Qi Caichuan hurriedly walked outside Yu Xiaoque's ward, looked at the report in his hand, and said with a smile, "I'm pregnant."

"What did you say?" Cheng Yu came out from behind Jiang Yan with a dazed expression, "Is he pregnant?"

Only then did Qi Caichuan see Cheng Yu, "Why are you here?"

"I'll take a look at Xiaoque." Cheng Yu bit his lip, took Jiang Yan's arm, as if swearing sovereignty, "I really can't worry about him."

"He's asleep." Jiang Yan took the report and flipped through it several times, "Are you sure you're pregnant?"

"Are you a doctor or am I a doctor?" The boss Qi Caichuan was not happy, raised his eyebrows and snatched the list, and turned his eyes to Cheng Yu, "The patient needs to rest, I suggest you don't bother."

"I just want to see him..." Cheng Yu seemed to be hurt, "Xiaoque is also my younger brother after all."

Qi Caichuan was too lazy to tangle with him, waved his hand, and left without saying a word.

"Little bird is pregnant..." Cheng Yu carefully looked at Jiang Yan's expression, seeing that the man's face remained unchanged, and he didn't look surprised, so he was a little relieved, "What are you going to do?"

"What should I do?" Jiang Yan looked at him sideways and asked back, "Isn't everything agreed?"

Cheng Yu was close to the door of the ward. From the corner of his eye, he noticed that the door was quietly opened a little. He cleared his throat, pretending not to know, "Xiao Que will be very sad."

"The child he worked so hard to give birth to will be given to us to raise, and he won't even be able to see him face to face."

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