Blinking with some heavy eyelids, Xiao Bao felt his flat stomach and said to Jiang suser, "Mommy, Xiao Bao is hungry."

Words fall, the small treasure stares at the river, the long eyelashes are flashing, the black grape like big eyes refract the same bright light as the starry sky.

With the soft, waxy voice, anyone who sees it will feel pity for him, and would like to pile everything up in front of him.

Jiang shuse's heart moved. He glanced around the ward and found that there was nothing to eat except some fruits brought by song Qingwan.

"I'll go downstairs and get some porridge."

Song Qingwan offered to say, and jansser nodded gratefully at her.

After song Qingwan left, jansser was not idle either. He took out the apples and pears to wash them and carefully cut them into pieces.

"Eat some fruit mats first. I'll be hungry soon."

He said that he helped Xiaobao up from the hospital bed and sat down. He carefully pushed the infusion tube aside and handed it to Xiaobao with a toothpick.

Looking at the apple cut into rabbit shape in jansser's hand, Xiaobao's eyes light slightly changed.

Before, jansser always liked to cut the apple into the shape of a lovely rabbit and feed it to him.

"What's the matter?" Asked Joseph doubtfully.

Small treasure smell speech on the face raise a slightly pale smile, shake head way: "nothing, thank Mommy."

Then he opened his mouth and bit off the little rabbit on the toothpick. Because his mouth was too small, he couldn't plug a whole piece of apple, and a small piece fell off.

Seeing this, he took a tissue to wipe the corners of Xiaobao's mouth and said with a smile, "eat slowly."

Fu Jingyun saw this scene when he came to the hospital.

They are just like a mother and a son. The picture is warm and harmonious.

Outside the door, Jin FengChen stood by and looked inside the ward, with a shallow smile on his face.

Fu Jingyun walked towards Jin FengChen with a gloomy face and clenched his fist.

In my heart, as if growing sharp thorns, craziness spreads among my heart.

When he realized something, Jin FengChen looked up at the front and looked at the past, hostile to Shangfu Jingyun.

In an instant, the air was frozen and the atmosphere was solemn.

When they meet, their eyes turn red.

Fu Jingyun stood in front of Jin FengChen, lowered his voice and said in a cold voice, "Mr. Jin, let's talk?"

"It's a pleasure." Jin FengChen nodded.

His eyes were dim, and his eyes moved back from jangser.

Deep eyes in the waves, undercurrent surging.

There are hidden factors in the air, between the eyes, hidden hostility to each other.

The tension of the sword was as intense as a hair trigger.

Both men tacitly did not disturb jangsse. They went to a quiet corner and stopped.

"Mr. Jin, let me be clear. I don't want you to disturb her again. Your behavior has affected our normal life. You and your son should stay away from her."

Fu Jingyun frowned and his chin tightened.

Think of just the picture, the anger in the chest will spread to the whole body, and the tone will be sharp.

Hearing Fu Jingyun's warning, Jin FengChen said lazily, "Oh? What if I say no? "

Lip angle slightly upward, the meaning of provocation is obvious.

Tall figure in the light slowly straightened out, a strong feeling swept over, oppressing the human nerve.

Fu Jingyun's eyes are bright and tight, and his arms are a little blue.

"Then I can only call the police," he said in a deep voice. "You're talking about disturbing my wife!"

When Jin FengChen heard the words, he gave a cold snort.

The eyes became sharp as soon as the eyes were lifted, coolly reminding Fu Jingyun: "she is not your wife, you and I know it."

When the words fell, Jin FengChen suddenly radiated a cold chill all over his body. He stared at Fu Jingyun with black lacquer eyes. His eyes were sharp.

Fu Jingyun was stabbed in the pain point and glared angrily at Jin FengChen.

For a moment the air froze and fell into a stalemate.

Fu Jingyun looked at Jin FengChen with fixed eyes. A moment later, he declared that "thuser is my wife. No matter what you say, she has forgotten you. Now for her, I am her husband."

"She never belongs to you. Wait and see. I'll get her back."

Jin FengChen put his hand in his pocket, his tone mixed with a hint of contempt.

Under the light, his handsome face was clearly visible and arrogant.

He didn't see Fu Jingyun at all.

This look seems to provoke the anger in Fu Jingyun's heart.

He clenched his teeth and said, "I won't let you have this chance."

Jin Feng's minister sneered at Fu Jingyun's words. He was cold and indifferent."Then let's play by our own abilities."

The desire to win and lose burst out from the bottom of the eye, and the more burning it became.

What he Jin FengChen wanted has never been missed.

In the ward, Xiao Bao finished eating and fell asleep again because of the infusion.

Seeing this, jansser came out to stretch his body and saw the two men at the end of the corridor.

Walking towards them, he asked in a puzzled voice, "what are you doing?"

Originally, the dark and turbulent atmosphere broke up with the arrival of jansser.

The two men each restrained the hostility in their eyes.

Jin FengChen was the first to slow down, and his face recovered as usual.

"I didn't do anything, just chat," he replied quietly

Jiang shuse glanced at them suspiciously.

Then she moved her eyes to Fu Jingyun and looked at him in surprise and said, "Jingyun, how can you find here?"

"It's a little late to pick you up. Tiantian is asking for you."

Fu Jingyun also a pair of nothing has never happened expression, calmly said a sentence.

Looking at the sky outside, Jang Thur murmured, "Oh, I've been so busy that I forget. Let's go."

She looked at Jin FengChen, who was at a loss, and said goodbye.

"Xiaobao is asleep in it. I'll go back first."

Because of Fu Jingyun's presence, Jiang shuse's eyes could not fall on Jin FengChen's face.

"Well."

Jin FengChen looked at the back of the two men's departure, and his eyes were dim.

Immediately, the corner of the mouth raised a bitter smile.

The heart, pulled by something, is aching.

On the way out of the hospital, both of them didn't talk much.

With his head down, Jang Thur looked worried.

It's like falling into memories and immersing yourself in your own world.

Fu Jingyun wanted to say to her not to be entangled with Jin's father and son all the time, but she was a bit absent-minded, so she couldn't say it again.

Eyes light slightly sink, looking at the figure of the river, heart did not have a reason to cover a panic.

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