Miss Su, I Write Poems For You - C243

Wei Jinghan nodded: “hard.”

The doctor was flattered. He didn’t think that this sentence would come out of Wei Jinghan’s mouth.

The nurse pushed Yu Qian into the nursing ward, saying it was a ward, but it looked like a presidential suite.

Wei Jinghan will wait for Su Jingen at the party and then ask her to pick him up.

She and Yu he watched Yu Qian’s pale face from left to right.

Time is the most difficult to pass. Su Jingen is sleepy, and she can’t control Yu He. She just sits on the escort sofa and takes a nap with her head in her hand.

“Ah! Who are you? ” A burst of sharp female voice, Su Jingen was directly awakened.

She raised her head sleepily. The situation in front of her made her aphasia. Yu Qian woke up, but her state was strange.

“Shallow, you wake up.” Yu He ignored the content of her scream and said happily.

Yu shallow with white thin was tightly wrapped around himself, pale face full of fear, water Yingying eyes from inside to outside are revealing the guard.

“No, don’t come here.” Yu he wants to pass, but she shouts again.

Su jing’en’s sleepers completely ran away. She quickly grabbed Yu He and said angrily, “what are you doing? Do you want shallowly to faint? ”

Seeing that Yu he stopped, Su jing’en thought about it, then turned around and said in a soft voice, “Qiao pan, don’t be afraid. I’m here with you.”

If Yu Qian doesn’t know Yu He, she should still be Qiao pan.

Su jing’en thought so, but she was shocked and speechless the next second.

“You, who are you? I don’t understand what you’re talking about? ” The panic on Yu Qian’s face did not abate, and his words were astonishing.

This is a bit serious, Su Jingen pointed to himself and said: “don’t you even know me?”

Yu Qian shook his head pitifully.

Yu He’s last hope is shattered. He turns around and walks out of the ward.

I don’t know why, looking at this person’s lonely figure, Yu Qian will feel some heartache.

Su Jingen has a big head, so he has to call Wei Jinghan and tell him the situation.

“Well, I see. Wait for me ten minutes.” That’s what he said on the phone.

Listening to the man’s decisive voice, Su jing’en’s heart was slightly lowered.

Looking at the friend on the bed, Su Jingen sat down beside the bed and said to her, “don’t worry. Your current state is amnesia. I’m your friend. Although you don’t know me now, you just need to know that I won’t hurt you, OK?”

Su Jing’an always has a kind of inexplicable power to make people trust without reason. Yu qianwo nods slightly at the head of the bed.

Fortunately, it is still that kind shallow.

Now I’m counting on Wei Jinghan. Listening to his voice on the phone, I should think of a way.

Yu he leans on the wall and breathes clouds, recalling the past picture over and over again. She, who loves to laugh, seems to go further and further in her own memory.

Not long after, a milky voice suddenly came into his ears: “Uncle Wei, where is Ma Ma?”

He heard that man’s voice, huh? He is gentle to people except Su Jingen.

Because of curiosity, he turned his head to look, only one eye, he could not move his eyes.

that child is as like as two peas in his childhood.

He had a bold guess in his mind. Would this child have something to do with him?

Su jing’en just talked about the past ambiguities, and so on. Yu he suddenly thought that before he was verified, Qiao pan told him that she had a son.

He could be sure that the child must be his own.

When he came to the ward, he unexpectedly hid at the door and didn’t go in at the first time.

As soon as Su Jingen rang the nursing bell, he saw Wei Jinghan coming in from the outside with a little Tuanzi in his arms.

It suddenly dawned on her. Yes, how could she forget xiaotuanzi? This is the child that Yu Qian is going to give birth to. She must recognize it.

Thinking about this, she looked at Yu Qian.

Can contact her inexplicable look, Su Jing en realized this time, I’m afraid not as simple as she thought.

“Calm the cold.” Su Jingen wants to talk but stops.

Wei Jinghan put xiaotuanzi down and frowned. Obviously, he also saw Yu Qian’s expression.

Children do not have so much thought, see Yu shallow immediately with a smile on his face: “Mommy, Mommy, baby miss you so much, you are not where pain, baby give you whoosh good?”

Maybe xiaotuanzi is very cute, or maybe it’s the connection between mother and son that makes Yu shallow unable to guard against xiaobudian. She smiles in amazement and tries to say in a gentle tone: “little friend, do you recognize the wrong person?”

After all, xiaotuanzi is still a two-year-old child. Where has she ever seen her mother say such a thing? Her mouth suddenly shriveled and she said wrongly, “Mommy, did the baby do something wrong?”Su Jingen’s heart was almost broken when she was watching. She quickly half hugged xiaotuanzi and calmed him down: “xiaotuanzi, you are so tired, you need to rest. Shall we come back to see her later?”

Xiaotuanzi looks at Su Jingen, and sees that she wipes the tears on the edge of her eyes wisely. She says to Yu Qian, “first, have a good rest. Xiaotuanzi will come to accompany Ma Ma later.”

Wei Jinghan came to touch his head: “good.”

Yu Qian looks at them suspiciously, like an outsider, not knowing his position at all.

But Wei Jing son, or a little sour eyes out of the ward.

Some words are still inconvenient to say in front of the child. He is too young to accept them.

He just meets Yu He when he goes out. He stares at xiaotuanzi. Xiaotuanzi is a stranger. He is hit by mommy’s estrangement. He hides behind Su Jingen and refuses to come out.

Su Jing’an had to squat down and say to xiaotuanzi, “can’t the godmother take you to another room to sleep for a while?”

Xiaotuanzi shook his head: “no, I want to accompany mummy.”

Su Jing en had nothing to do. Yu He’s eyes were moist. He squatted on the other side and said softly, “are you a little Tuan Zi?”

Small regiment son should reputation to him, in the small eyes of ignorant leak guard.

Wei Jinghan helped Su Jingen up: “let them talk.”

Su Jingen sighed, but also ruthlessly deprived of a father’s power.

Yu he wanted to touch xiaotuanzi’s head, but he quickly dodged. He was disappointed, but he still raised a smile and said, “can you tell me how old are you this year?”

Xiaotuanzi poked his finger and answered in a very low voice, “two years old.”

Yu He Meng raised his head, blinked his eyes, and then looked at him to coax him: “OK, xiaotuanzi, listen to me, your mommy needs to rest now, then you, too, go to take a nap, or Mommy will not be happy later.”