Chapter 775

Qiao Yisen came back very late today. Ruan Xiaoxi was almost asleep waiting on the sofa. Qiao Yisen finally opened the door.

"You're back?"

Ruan Xiaoxi opened her eyes vaguely. She looked at Qiao Yisen: "why is it so late today?"

Qiao Yisen was full of wind and dust and tired: "today, I met something and delayed for a long time. Have you had dinner?"

Ruan Xiaoxi helps Qiao Yisen untie his tie: "no, I'm still waiting for you."

Qiao Yisen kisses Ruan Xiaoxi on the head: "then I'm a sinner. I've kept you waiting for me so long."

Ruan Xiaoxi chuckles and takes a table of vegetables out of the heat preservation stove. They eat quietly. Qiao Yisen suddenly says, "today, nanny called and said that Niannian has not been well recently."

Qiao Nian is the name that Qiao Yisen gave his daughter. Ruan Xiaoxi knows that the reason Qiao Yisen uses this word is because he remembers Ben.

Ruan Xiaoxin immediately said, "how is he now? What's wrong? "

"It's just a cold. It's nothing serious," he said

Ruan Xiaoxi was relieved. Suddenly, she thought of her son again: "what about that little bit? Diandian hasn't called me for a long time. Doesn't she miss me? "

When Ruan Xiaoxi said this, he felt a little lost in his eyes. He missed Ruan Diandian very much, but when he arrived in Las Vegas, the child had no news.

Qiao Yisen's chopsticks suddenly stopped. He knew that although Ruan Diandian was out of danger now, he had not woken up. The child was still lying on the cold bed.

Qiao Yisen didn't want Ruan Xiaoxi to worry, so he didn't tell Ruan Xiaoxi about the child.

"Diandian is just growing up. There is a little man who sticks to his mother all day long?"

Qiao Yisen smiles to calm Ruan Xiaoxi's mood. He holds Ruan Xiaoxi's hand: "if you are really worried about her, you should start to take good care of yourself now. How thin are you now? If Diandian sees it, he will be angry that I haven't taken good care of you. "

Ruan Xiaoxi looked at his pale wrist and nodded.

Dian Dian is still so small now. He's just a child.

Ruan Xiaoxi suddenly remembered something, raised his head and asked, "have you thought of the child's name?"

Qiao Yi Sen doubts: "what name? Isn't it already up? Joe read it

Ruan Xiaoxi looked at Qiao Yisen incredulously: "what do you say, Qiao Nian?"

Don't you remember me? You have another child? Now he is walking on the road of the yellow spring, without any warmth, and even no light.

And you just forgot him.

Qiao Yisen then remembered what Ruan Xiaoxi was saying. He lowered his head and thought, "why don't you just call him Joe?" Joey

Ruan Xiaoxi's face suddenly changed because of the name. After a long time, Ruan Xiaoxi said, "Qiao Yisen, have you forgotten? Our child, the doctor said, "is a boy."

Qiao Yisen saw Ruan Xiaoxi's accusing eyes and said, "it's called..."

"Enough!" Ruan Xiaoxi suddenly called out Qiao Yisen's name: "do you know what you are doing? You don't care about him at all

That night, Ruan Xiaoxi and Qiao Yisen parted unhappily, and Ruan Xiaoxi slept directly in the guest room.

Qiao Yisen tossed and turned at night and couldn't sleep. He wanted to have a good talk with Ruan Xiaoxi. After all, they had a hard time getting to the present. He didn't want to see a rift in their relationship because of these things.

Ruan Xiaoxi is in the guest room. She hates Qiao Yisen's performance today.

How can Qiao Yisen care so little about the child? Qi zheyao's words today have made her no longer doubt Qiao Yisen's idea. He thinks that Qiao Yisen is satisfied with the cemetery because he has to take Qi zheyao's mood into account.

Now, that's not at all.

Johnson just doesn't care about the child, not at all. Since the child's accident, Qiao Yisen has mentioned him a few times. Every time he mentioned that he wanted to come up with a name for this, Qiao Yisen would say, "I'm waiting. I haven't thought about it yet."

She thought that Qiao Yisen really wanted a name for the child. It turned out that Qiao Yisen didn't think about it at all. Even, he didn't think about it at all.

Ruan Xiaoxi couldn't sleep in the bed of the guest room at night, and suddenly he heard a very light knock on the door.

Ruan Xiaoxi looked at the door, and she knew it was Qiao Yisen.

"Stream, are you still awake?"

Ruan Xiaoxi frowned at Qiao Yisen's voice and did not answer. Today, Johnson's attitude is unforgivable. Is a child's life so worthless in his eyes?

Ruan Xiaoxi's heart broke when he thought of that child. Qiao Yisen really didn't pay any attention. He came here alone, and now he left alone.Ruan Xiaoxi can't compromise on her own. If she doesn't care about the child, then the child seems to have never existed.

Josephson's voice rang out the door: "I want to talk to you."

Ruan Xiaoxi is speechless, but I don't want to talk to you now. I don't even want to see your face now.

"I know what you're angry about today. I'll think about the child's name, and I won't be so rash." What Qiao Yisen said is gentle. I'll take it with me.

Ruan Xiaoxi was even more angry after hearing this. Qiao Yisen didn't know what she was angry about. What she was angry about was not that the child's name was not good enough, but that Qiao Yisen didn't care for the child at all.

Ruan Xiaoxi closed his eyes and let Qiao Yisen talk to himself outside the door without paying any attention.

Qiao Yisen closed the door. He thought of Ruan Xiaoxi's temper and thought that she would not be angry because of her words. He sighed.

It seems that if we want to let Ruan Xiaoxi die, it is still a difficult project.

The next day, Qiao Yisen still left early in the morning. He warmed Ruan Xiaoxi's milk, but this time he put it in the incubator instead of beside the bed.

Ruan Xiaoxi didn't sleep beside his bed any more, and Qiao Yisen couldn't enter the guest room directly to pour into Ruan Xiaoxi's mouth.

Ruan Xiaoxi was used to a good morning kiss and warm milk bread every morning. After she got up, looking at the empty flat bed, she felt a little depressed.

She walked out of the room and looked at herself and Johnson's room. Subconsciously, she began to look for the glass of milk and toast, but saw the empty bedside table.