Over there, Yan Yuxi, who heard her talk, said quickly, "tired? Go upstairs and have a rest. Li Han, go up with the Yin. "

Severe cold nodded and hugged Shang Yinran's shoulder, "let's go."

Shang Yinran looked at him and followed him upstairs.

Lying in bed, she blinked at him with big eyes.

Severe cold touched her temples, understand her meaning, Feng Mou a lift, motioned her to move aside.

She immediately moved out of a position, and he came in and put his arm around her.

Nestled in his arms, Shang Yinran adjusted a comfortable position and rubbed his head.

"Li Han, I miss my father."

Severe cold knew that the father she said was not Jiang Jingtao, but Shang Yuanguo.

"Are you going to see him?" He asked.

Shang Yinran pursed her lips and said, "I feel very tangled."

"He's sick now, and I'm worried, but if I go to see Dad, I'll feel sorry for Dad."

"Dad won't be angry or jealous."

"Well, my father is not as jealous as you are." She quipped.

Severe cold hook lips, kiss her forehead.

The next day, accompanied by severe cold, Shang Yinran went to the hospital to see Jiang Jingtao.

Compared with yesterday, Jiang Jingtao's condition is much better. In the morning, he transferred from the intensive care unit to the ordinary ward.

Seeing Shang Yinran, Jiang Jingtao was even more happy.

In the chat, he talked about going back to the United States for treatment.

In a hurry, in front of the severe cold, Jiang Jingtao proposed to take Shang Yinran back to the United States.

"I won't go." Shang Yinran frowned and hated Jiang Jingtao's tyranny.

"Yin, dad just wants to take good care of you."

"Lihan will take care of me." Frowning, she looked back at the severe cold.

When Jiang Jingtao said he was going to take Shang Yinran away, he sneered and took a step forward.

Holding Shang Yinran's shoulder with one hand, he said in a deep voice: "Mr. Jiang, Yinyin is my wife, and I will naturally take care of her."

"I'm her father!" Jiang Jingtao is not willing to show weakness.

"So you want to separate me and Li Han?" Shang Yinran felt that Jiang Jingtao was mentally ill and unreasonable.

Under the banner that he was her father, he was arbitrary, domineering and selfish.

"Yin Yin, I, I'm not..."

"That's what you mean!" Standing up, Shang Yinran's body trembled.

Severe cold twisted eyebrows around her, called her in a low voice, "Yin Yin."

Shang Yinran bit his lip and looked at him, "Li Han, I want to go."

The place choked her and she didn't want to stay or come back.

Sure enough, he was the one who didn't deserve her sympathy.

Severe cold with Shang Yinran out of the hospital, her tears fell.

Severe cold heart to wipe her tears, she suddenly seized his fingers, "cold, I do not leave you."

He nodded and held her in his arms. "No one can take you away in front of me."

After that, Shang Yinran no longer planned to visit Jiang Jingtao, and he did not even ask about his illness.

She adjusted her mind and had more important things to do next.

Before long, it will be Meng baozi's birthday. They have to plan well.

On the morning of Meng baozi's birthday, aunt GUI cooked noodles and eggs. The family sat in the dining room and enjoyed themselves.

In the afternoon, Shang Yinran did not know what the surprise of severe cold preparation was.

No matter what she asked, he didn't say. He had to keep the surprise until Parry started in the evening.

The living room of Yan family is very warm. The adorable clothes and the as like as two peas were worn, and the harsh cold and the commercial Ying ran were just parent-child clothes.

Before Parry started, people arrived.

The living room was full of people and very lively.

Seeing that it was time to cut the cake, Shang Yinran took hold of severe cold's arm and asked him in a hurry: "what's your surprise? Where is it? "

Severe cold touched the back of her hand. Just then, the doorbell rang.

"It's a surprise." When he laughed, he only heard the voice of Xiao Dong.

"There are guests."

The next second, four figures appeared at the door.

Meng baozi can see, Xiao Feng's eyes suddenly widened.

"Little bag."

First came a girl's voice.

Then came the sound of small leather shoes.

Meng baozi is tightly held by a small figure.

"Poetry?" Meng baozi whispered.

Wen Jun poem let go of him, dimple like flowers, "small bag, do you miss me?"

"Yes." Meng baozi nodded shyly and then turned his head and called, "it's not night."Non night came, Meng baozi took him and introduced him: "this is poetry."

"Poetry, Hello, my name is feiye."

"It's not night."

"And brother Hanzhang." Meng baozi cried again.

Wen Hanzhang came over and rubbed Meng baozi's hair with a smile, "do you still see me? I thought you forgot me when you saw poetry. "

"No Meng baozi peeked at the poems and lowered his head.

"Mr. and Mrs. Wen."

Severe cold hugs Shang Yinran and greets them.

Shang Yinran was really surprised. "Thank you so much for coming here."