Chapter 772

So Bai Yirou raised her head and comforted Qiao Zhikai: "my son is not as fragile as you think. Today, he is in excellent condition in the hospital. It's just that you have to take medicine on time and be obedient. Don't let the children worry about you any more

"I know." Qiao Zhikai nodded, but he was absent-minded.

Bai Yirou had no choice but to smile: "look at you so big people eat things do not pay attention, rub the mouth is full of."

She picked up the napkin on the table and gently wiped the corners of her mouth for Qiao Zhikai.

"Yirou, thank you." Qiao Zhikai fixed a look at Bai Yirou.

"If you really want to thank me, go upstairs and write a poem for me. When you were young, didn't you always make me happy like that Bai Yirou gently smiles and starts to be very happy when she recalls her childhood.

Qiao Zhikai has also been driven up, thinking of the past things also some surging.

"Then I'll go upstairs and make a modern poem for you. Thank you for your care over me and for our love." Qiao Zhikai's poetry flourished and he finally stopped frowning.

Bai Yirou is very pleased. It seems that it is useful to divert Qiao Zhikai's attention.

"Well, I'll wait for your finished product." Bai Yirou smiles with expectation in her eyes.

Qiao Zhikai just went upstairs. Guan Jiaren and Zhan Yiting came back.

Two people bought some food to come back, and bought some daily necessities for Qiao Yu.

"Why did you come back so soon?" Bai Yirou can't help asking. "Didn't I ask you to stay out a little longer and have a good date?"

"Mom, Yiting and I can go out whenever we want to. But now the situation is not clear for big brother. Even if we go shopping, we are not at ease." As Guan explained, she handed her things to the servant. "Besides, it's rare to go back to the capital. Of course, I will accompany you and dad."

"Silly girl." Bai Yirou looks at her fondly.

War Yiting smile: "just bought some fresh fruit, it's better to let people wash and eat."

"Good." Bai Yirou nods. "Yi Ting, you should sit down and have a rest. The girl, beautiful woman, likes to toss about most. At this moment, I'm sure you have to work hard."

"Mom, why do you always help Yi Ting say me?" Guan Jiaren has a good mouth, but she is still happy to enjoy the feeling of being with her family.

War Yiting with a smile touched the head of the beauty, doting said: "Mom help me, after you can be helpless."

"It doesn't matter. I still have ruiruirui and Mengmeng." Speaking of those two little guys, Guan Jiaren really miss them. I don't know if grandma Zhan can clean up the two troublemakers alone.

"But as far as I know, ruiruirui and Mengmeng seem to like Grandma better." Zhan Yiting laughs at Guan Jiaren.

Guan Jiaren frowned and angrily called out: "I don't believe that no one is helping me!"

"Who said no one was helping you?" Zhan Yiting's evil spirit enchanting eyes look at Guan Jiaren. "Isn't there still me?"

"You..." Guan Jiaren is stunned.

"Well, I'll help you." Zhan Yiting nods for sure.

Guan Jiaren just reacted, and this guy is talking about love again. But how could he say that in front of his mother? This is really too shy!

Bai Yirou covers her mouth and laughs secretly, but she likes to see the sweet and honey appearance of the little couple in her heart.

"Madame, a registered letter has been sent to the guard. I'll get it for you." Steward Li was still meticulous, and presented the envelope with respectful hands.

Bai Yirou was a little surprised: "how can a letter come here? In principle, all my friends know that I went to a city recently. They should not send letters here. "

After hearing Bai Yirou say this, Guan Jiaren feels a little strange.

War Yiting sipped his lips and thought: "Mom, if you don't mind, show me the letter."

Bai Yirou nods. She has nothing to worry about her son-in-law.

"Here you are." Bai Yirou hands the envelope over.

Zhan Yiting took over and opened it. He found that it was full of Curse of death threat.

These ugly words, not to mention Bai Yirou himself, even the bystander Zhan Yiting feels uncomfortable.

If it's just a prank, it's too annoying.

"It's just advertising. It's boring." Zhan Yiting smiles calmly.

Guan Jiaren can't help shaking her head: "now how can anyone send such boring advertising? What a nuisance. "

"I'm going to throw this away. It's no use staying." War Yiting said also did not give Bai Yirou the opportunity to ask questions, directly left the living room.

"Mom, in the future, you'd better not disclose some home addresses, so as not to send such letters." Guan can't help but tell.

Bai Yirou nodded thoughtfully, somewhat absent-minded.

After a while, Qiao Zhikai came downstairs and said, "ah? Beauty back? What about Yiting? ""He's going to throw things, and he'll be back in a minute." Guan answered with a smile.

"Dad, what's that in your hand?" She looked up at the paper in Qiao Zhikai's hand and asked curiously.

This is the first time that Qiao Zhikai talked about his poem writing in front of his daughter, which inevitably showed some restraint.

Bai Yirou smiles: "it's your father who wrote me a poem."

"What? Can my father write poetry Guan Jiaren looks at Qiao Zhikai with surprise, but she doesn't know.

Qiao Zhikai chuckled: "it has been many years since I wrote poetry. When I was studying, I always wrote it to your mother."

"Wow, how romantic." Guan Jiaren's face of envy, it seems that this is their love.

After collecting the letter, Zhan Yiting pretended to throw it away and went back to the living room.

"Husband, dad made a poem for mom. Come and have a look." Guan took over the poem written by Qiao Zhikai in her hand.

Bai Yirou smiles shyly. She has just read the content written by Qiao Zhikai. Every word on it is his love for himself.

Zhan Yiting takes it as an appreciation. He can't help but praise Qiao Zhikai for his literary background. His words are full of love for white and soft, not boastful but just right.

"Dad, your literary talent is so excellent. No wonder the beauty has such a talent to Write Blockbuster scripts Zhan Yiting praised it without any compliment.

Qiao Zhikai laughed: "compared with those years, I'm still a lot unfamiliar, and I seldom write poems to Yirou these years."

"But I think the poem you're writing now is more charming." Bai Yirou does not agree with Qiao Zhikai. In her heart, Qiao Zhikai is always that elegant young man, and his words and sentences are always so good.