Chapter 505

Qi Yan's words are tough.

Leave this right and wrong place, maybe he and Cheng Cheng Cheng can still have a clean ear.

"How do you speak? You are going to ask for this woman, not even my mother, not my family, right?" Qi Yalan went to the hospital bed and questioned Qi Yan severely.

"Mom, I didn't say I don't want you, but if you make trouble like this, I'm afraid my hand will be really useless. If you want your son to get better soon, let us all be clean. When I get well, I will come back naturally."

"Well, very well, this fox spirit really makes you lose your soul, right? Whatever you like, I don't care. Don't call me mom, don't go back to Qi family. Qi family doesn't have your unfilial son."

Qi Yalan said angrily, picked up his hand and walked out of the ward.

The doctor in the room looked at each other with no idea what had happened.

"Transfer to another hospital for me."

"Master Qi, we'll deal with some wounds for you first, so as not to infect you."

The doctor came to treat Qi Yan at the edge of the bed with medicine and gauze.

When the liquid medicine touches the wound, it can obviously feel very painful and stabbing pain.

Qi Yan was biting his teeth, but he didn't say a word.

Cheng Cheng, standing beside him, is in a complicated mood.

In this way, Qi Yan was reexamined.

In fact, he is not weak at all, but very man, very brave.

There is a man who should have a strong spirit.

When the doctor finished treating the wound, he went to contact him to go through the transfer formalities.

In the ward.

Qi Yan lies back on the bed and leans on the head of the bed. He looks at the disordered hair like a chicken coop with a smile in his eyes. His small face is twisted like a bitter melon like Cheng orange.

"Does the scalp still hurt? Come on, come on. I'll clean your chicken house for you. "

"You can still laugh. I really don't understand. Did your mother have a feud with me in her last life? In this life, she would not let me go? Is it because I am not the daughter of a rich family? "

Cheng Cheng Cheng sits beside the bed in a huff.

Qi Yan raised his left hand and helped her with the bangs in front of her forehead and the tangled hair.

"Maybe you can't flatter her. You can't get her appetite."

"Oh, then I'll learn how to flatter next time?"

"No, you are you. I will do a good job in my mother's side. This time, I will accompany me to the United States. Let's go on holiday and stay away from this place of right and wrong."

"Well, I'm going to relax too. I can't draw good works recently. Ah, it's just you... "

Cheng Cheng can't help looking at his right hand.

It's like a circle thinner than the left hand. It's painful to watch.

"Don't worry, it will get better. How can I carry you to the wedding car? How can I carry you into the cave? "

"Go away! It's always out of order. "

"I'm telling you the truth. Do you repent again and don't marry me? I remember that you said that when I came back safely, you would marry me?"

Qi Yan stares at Cheng Cheng Cheng's face seriously.

"I said that, but the resistance is too great. I don't have the confidence... "

Catch a trace of hesitation and self-confidence in her eyes, Qi Yan tightly holds her hand, "no resistance can stop my determination to marry you."

Grab her slender fingers and drop a light kiss on the back of her hand.

Cheng Orange patted his head. "Why do you think I was captured by you? My wall is so strong."

"Who is my Qiyan? There is no woman I can't take."

"Narcissism is back. Stop it."

Cheng Cheng puts out his finger and seals his mouth.

The next day.

Qi Yan and Cheng Cheng Cheng set foot on the plane to the United States.

Lingjia villa, but also in the packing, packing ready to take off.

But their destination is France.

Living room.

Ji Qianchen, holding the small Yichen in his hand, sat beside Ling Xiaohan. "Does the son really take it?"

"If you don't take it, you can go for a few days. Besides, it's not good if you're tired."

"But what if I think of my son?"

"Let the mammy send the video."

"You are so cold-blooded and merciless." Ji Qianchen holds the baby carved with powder and jade in his arms, and gently touches his cheek with his hand. "Xiaoyichen, you should be obedient at home, growing up obediently and sucking obediently."

"Wow..."

It seems that children can understand that they are about to have a separation with their parents, and cry in their infancy.

Tear heart crack lung's cry, the child's small face is red.

"The child doesn't want to, do you see, crying all the time?"

Ji Qianchen holds Ling Yichen in front of Ling Xiaohan.

Ling Xiaohan stretched out his hand and held the child in his arms. "What is a man crying for? Cry again and throw you away. "

After a while, the child stopped crying, raised his little arm and sucked his finger."What else can you do to scare him like this? Why don't you really try losing him? "

"If you lose him, you can kill me. The child can't spoil him. Let him learn to be independent."

Ling Xiaohan throws the baby to his nurse and leads Ji Qianchen upstairs.

"Independent you ghost, two months less, let others independent."

"My children have to be independent. I can't spoil them."

Drag Ji Qianchen into the room.

"Check it out. What else do you want?"

There are two suitcases in the room, one is Ling Xiaohan's changing clothes, the other is Ji Qianchen's, but she has not only clothes, but also cosmetics and skin care products.

"There should be no problem with the servants."

Ji Qianchen gathers up and rummages through the contents.

I don't know. I'm scared.

"What is it?"

Ji Qianchen took out several boxes of things from the compartment of the suitcase.

Lime, strawberry, pineapple, thin, cool, threaded

This is the safety t.

She didn't use it before she got married. She didn't use it after she got married.

At that time, Ling Xiaohan desperately wanted her to have a baby. He never used this kind of thing and strictly prohibited her from taking contraceptives.

TT never appeared at home.

All of a sudden, there were several boxes of this in the suitcase. She was very panicked.

"You don't know?"

Ling Xiao glanced at it coldly. He didn't seem surprised. He took it out of the suitcase. He obviously knew it.

"I know you, don't you? You asked the servant to prepare it?" Ji Qianchen took these boxes of hot potato and threw them into Ling Xiao's cold arms.

"Well, in the past two years, there is no plan to make you pregnant."

A son is enough.

"But This I...... "

Ji Qianchen's white face is red, and I don't know what to say.

"If you don't like these tastes and styles, I'll buy them with you." Ling Xiaohan squats down and puts those boxes back in the trunk.

"No I mean, how many days did you use to go to France? " Ji Qianchen counted at least five or six boxes.

"You don't know my combat power best?" Ling Xiao and Han Xie burst into laughter and reached out to poke out the bangs in front of her forehead.