Wang Ziqing made a serious remark, and Qiao Ansheng took a water risk and sprayed it out.

She was so big that she really experienced the feeling of being born. She was so embarrassed that she turned red from behind her ears to her neck.

"Great, great grandson?"

He took out a paper towel and wiped his mouth. Qiao Ansheng said, "grandma, is it too early?"

Wang Ziqing glanced at Qiao Ansheng, who was obviously choked by the water, and said earnestly: "we are not forcing you, are we? Grandpa Yanchen and I are really old. Our only wish in life is to have a great grandson."

Wang Ziqing spoke sadly. As he spoke, he raised his hand to cover his eyes and looked like he was about to cry.

Qiao Ansheng was startled and hurriedly went to appease her.

"Grandma, don't say that! You and grandpa must have a long life. Yanchen and I will try our best to let you hold your great grandson. "

She wanted to comfort the old man wholeheartedly. As soon as the old man heard her promise, he immediately put down his hand and grabbed her hand with a smile: "ah, really, are you serious, Ansheng?"

Wang Ziqing's face burst into a cluster of smiles, and the wrinkles on his face were stretched

"With your words, I'm relieved..."

The other party's state changes too fast. Qiao Ansheng didn't get used to it. He just looked at the other party's smile and felt whether he was on the thief ship again.

Wang Ziqing was very satisfied and took Qiao Ansheng's hand and couldn't help rubbing it.

"You and Yanchen, don't have pressure. This kind of thing is actually urgent. You know, Yanchen, he hurt his kidney, sometimes..."

Wang Ziqing blinked at Qiao Ansheng.

"Well, there will be a situation where you can't do what you want, but don't be afraid. Your grandfather and I will help you..."

one 's strength does not match one 's ambitions?

He is very obedient to his heart!

Qiao Ansheng rolled her eyes with restraint. She simply couldn't look directly at the words that she couldn't do what she wanted.

But when facing Wang Ziqing, he can't say it directly. He can only rub his hands on one side. He doesn't sit or speak. He is dull and vague.

Qin Guangyan saw Qiao Ansheng's embarrassment. Holding a teacup, when Wang Ziqing talked about it, he inserted a sentence from the side: "Oh, you finish it quickly. We'll leave when you finish it. This will leave them time!"

Wang Ziqing nodded and thought it was natural. He turned things faster.

Over there, Qin Yanchen had come over and sat beside Qiao Ansheng. He smoothly smoothed down a few strands of hair curled up behind her hair.

Qiao Ansheng grabbed his disorderly hand and twisted it hard in shame and anger.

Qin Yanchen's face remained unchanged, completely wrapped her hand in his palm, and the corners of his mouth took a little implicit smile.

When Qin Yanchen sat down, Wang Ziqing cleared his throat and looked right. He took out several documents from his briefcase and put them in front of them neatly.

"This is the property awarded to your father by the court after yaoman's divorce..."

Qin Yanchen didn't say anything, just hummed gently from his nose, and a trace of disdain floated from the bottom of his eyes.

The prince gave a clear "tut" and glanced at him: "don't hum, your father asked us to give it to you."

She bowed her head and spread out another document: "and this is Qin's equity transfer, which he gave you..."

Qin Yanchen's complexion remained unchanged, and his thick eyelashes like crow feathers left two rows of fan-shaped shadows on both sides of his nose.

He doesn't have much feeling.

On the other hand, Qiao Ansheng felt some emotion.

When Qin Yanchen was hospitalized a few days ago, Qin Tianhai often came to see Qin Yanchen.

After Yao man's accident, he seemed to be seriously ill. The whole person changed his essence and spirit from head to foot. He finally began to think about what he had done for Qin Yanchen as a father over the years.

Thinking about it, I feel too little and want to remedy it, but

Qin Yanchen didn't need his care from the beginning.

Not now.

Qin Yanchen's neglect made Qin Tianhai very uncomfortable.

Qiao Ansheng ran into him several times. The father and son sat opposite each other and said nothing.

The atmosphere was as dull as a funeral.

After several times, Qin Tianhai reduced the number of times. Occasionally, he took a look at Qin Yanchen and left in a hurry.

It's sad enough that he is his own father and son, but he is unfamiliar to this extent.

"I don't need it. Let him keep it for the elderly."

Qin Yanchen's eyebrows and eyes floated, revealing a sneer that was hard to find without careful observation.

Wang Ziqing pushed the document forward and quickly zipped up the briefcase. She was not surprised by Qin Yanchen's reaction. She didn't even have a surprised expression. She just clapped her hands and said, "anyway, we have brought you everything. Whether or not, it's your problem."

She threw her briefcase under the table, patted her hand and looked positive.

"Well, when the business is over, let's... Let's talk about our great grandchildren..."

Qiao Ansheng heard the speech, and with a jump between her eyebrows, she had a hunch that things were not too second. She quickly put down the tea cup in her hand.

"Ah, by the way, grandma, I remember, Joe is willing to have an examination today. It's inconvenient for him to be alone. I'll go with him first. If you have anything to say, say to Yanchen, I'll come back and let him tell me intact."

Without waiting for Wang Ziqing to stay, Qiao Ansheng quickly smeared oil on the soles of his feet and left the ward.

All the way out of the ward, I felt that it was full of embarrassing atmosphere on my chest from the morning. Finally, I was comfortable. Joan grew up and breathed a sigh of relief.

She adjusted her mood and prepared to go upstairs to check whether the little bastard Joe wished to steal food again today. A figure was skipped not far away.

Qiao Ansheng frowned. Why is that figure so like Zhu Xinrui?

The figure turned the corner and entered the sub consulting room. Qiao Ansheng subconsciously ran after him and looked up at the outpatient sign above his head.

The three words "obstetrics and Gynecology" on the blue sign were like a basin of cold water poured on Qiao Ansheng from the beginning, which made her exude a kind of coolness from her bones.

Zhu Xinrui didn't want to come to Gus for surgery, but she couldn't stop Gus from harassing her on wechat again and again.

The service of his own hospital is almost a flower. In addition, in Gus, I wish Xinrui at least can make him promise not to talk nonsense.

After thinking about it, I finally chose Gus here.

She didn't inform anyone and was afraid of bumping into Qiao Ansheng. Therefore, she chose a scarf to cover herself from beginning to end and wore a mask.

I walked out of the door at ease. As soon as I opened the door of the clinic, a familiar voice came from behind: "Xinrui? Why are you here? "