Chapter 1269： Father-son negotiation

"Yanan, how are you? I'll take you to the hospital."

Mo Xiyang stood by and looked at Ning Yanan's uncomfortable look, and quickly took a few tissues and handed it to her.

"I’m fine, but I’ve got gastroenteritis these days and I can’t eat anything. Just take a rest."

Ning Yanan couldn't vomit anything, she just retched uncomfortably.

Saw Mo Xiyang's suspicious gaze, avoiding looking with a guilty conscience, and faintly explained.

"You always don’t take your body seriously. If you don’t eat on time, your stomach will of course not be able to stand it. I will take you to the hospital for some check-ups. If you are like this, you must prescribe the right medicine and take good care of you."

Mo Xiyang said, pulling Ning Yanan and walking out.

"I'm fine, you let go first."

Ning Yanan immediately retracted her hand nervously and turned around when she heard of going to the hospital.

"I have been to the hospital, but it’s just an old problem. I have prescribed medicine. The same goes for me. Moxiyan, I am already an adult. Don’t always take care of me like a child. I know how to take care of myself."

"If you really know, you won't toss yourself like this. Look at your own face, and passers-by will think they are **** in the evening." Mo Xiyang stepped forward and pushed her into his arms without any explanation.

"Yanan, I don't want to force you, but I really feel distressed to see you like this. I am a man and can be invincible on the battlefield, but I can't even protect my favorite woman. You know how frustrated I am. ?"

"……"

"I know you don't like me now, but don't refuse me. I won't force you to respond to me. Just let me be nice to you. It's just that, isn't it OK?"

"……"

Ning Yanan stood stiffly.

Forgot to push Moxiyan away and didn't know how to answer.

She is pregnant with Jiang Jinchen's child, how can she be good to Mo Xiyang?

Mo Xiyang’s efforts are destined to die without disease, and she can’t make use of someone who treats her sincerely.

Long silence.

Ning Yanan’s non-response is already the most indifferent rejection.

Mo Xiyang's arm slowly loosened, and she looked down at her escaping eyes, his eyes dimmed.

"I know."

His arm slipped, turned and left.

"Moxiyang, I'm sorry..."

Ning Yanan looked at his frustrated back, cupped his face in both hands, and squatted to the ground.

Tears slipped from the gap between the fingers.

……

In Zhishang's office, Jiang Jinchen sat on the president's office chair, turning the chair slightly, raising his eyebrows and looking at Jiang Haoyan who was sitting opposite him.

Neither father nor son spoke first.

Silent pressure spreads in the space.

"Do you think that if you set up your own company in the United States, I can't help you?" Jiang Haoyan looked at the young son who was full of aura in front of him, and his sharp old eyes flashed slightly, passing a trace of depth that no one could understand. .

Jiang Jinchen has been hanging around since he left the barracks.

On weekdays, I’m like a second generation ancestor, going to nightclubs, picking up girls, and making pornographic news.

Jiang Haoyan is going to clean up the mess in one place.

Jiang Hao Yan didn't put his mind on him early in the morning, and as he made trouble, he was locked up for a few days when he was extremely angry.

Jiang Jinchen also knows how to measure, and never stabs the Jiang family.

Occasionally when needed, he will also deal with Jiang Haoyan's inconvenience.

Jiang Hao Yan knew that he was not low in ability, but did not know that he was hiding so well. In a blink of an eye, he established his own group in several states in the United States.