Finally, their marriage was scheduled for the sixth day of next month, only half a month from now.

Tang An'an originally wanted to talk low-key with Cui Zijian, but Cui Zijian wanted to give her a prosperous wedding.

Mu shaosi can give, he Cui Zijian can give better than him! Cui Zijian thought like this, but he didn't dare to listen to Tang an.

However, Tang an had to arrange Mu's work and explain it, so he began to prepare for marriage like an ordinary woman.

That day, Cui Zijian came to pick up Tang An'an for dinner as usual. Not long after he got to the road, he almost bumped into his mother and son running out of the side. Fortunately, he stepped on the brake in time, so he didn't cause disaster.

Cui Zijian was very angry, but he didn't forget to check Tang An'an's state, "an an, how are you? Have you met? "

Tang an was so frightened that he untied his seat belt and pushed open the door, "go down and have a look!"

Tang An'an got out of the car and saw the mother shouting to hold the child in her arms. With a jump in her heart, she quickly walked forward, "how about it? Do you need to call an ambulance? "

The young mother ignored her, examined the child carefully up and down, and asked anxiously, "baby, tell mom, do you feel uncomfortable?"

Some thin boys shook their heads and looked pale. They should be frightened.

Cui Zijian, who just got out of the car, heard the woman's voice and felt as if he had heard it somewhere. When the woman pulled the child up and stood up straight, she could see who it was.

"Yang Yuye?" Cui Zijian shouted hesitantly.

When Yang Yuye was shocked, Cui Zijian was confused. He looked at Tang An'an and saw her nod. Only then did he seal with the boy, and then walked out with Yang Yuye.

They walked to the end of the corridor and were speechless for a moment.

Cui Zijian is a fool if he doesn't know what Yang Yuye is going to say.

"Don't worry, I won't expose you. I'm not his father." Cui Zijian said, "if you have any difficulties, I'll help you!"

Yang Yuye smiled bitterly, "do you think I called you out to say this?"

Cui Zijian was slightly stunned. In addition to helping, he really couldn't think of the purpose she asked him out.

Yang Yuye took Cui Zijian's expression into his eyes. "Remember when you got drunk in a bar?"

Cui Zijian's face changed. He remembered the last time he got drunk in the bar. When he woke up the next day, he was in the hotel. The person who opened the room was Yang Yuye!

Thinking of the boy in the ward, Cui Zijian suddenly had a bad feeling.

"Don't worry, I don't want you to be responsible!" Yang Yuye interrupted Cui Zijian, "you see, the baby is in a bad state. It was born and can be operated on six months ago. Unfortunately, the hospital has been unable to find a suitable blood type! You also know how strange your blood type is. The baby is up to you. I don't ask you to do anything for the baby! I just hope you donate blood for the baby for surgery. "

Cui Zijian was silent. His mind was full of pictures of Boys getting sick, taking oxygen, checking and giving drops.