Chapter 215: Ziyan

Later, when I heard about her background, I began to find it a little interesting. The second-married woman who can make Lu Chiye insist on marrying home regardless of the eyes of the world must have something special.

Later, when I saw Lu Chiye again, he had already married Ding Xueyan.

He's seen too much of this kind of thing, and it's not unusual at all.

At the airport today, he recognized her at a glance, not only because she was well-maintained, and there had been no change at all over the years, and not only because the child in her arms was Lu Chiye's child at first glance.

He heard that Ziyan had pneumonia today, and rushed back from the field, originally he sat in the car without distraction, and wanted to come to the hospital early, but at a glance, he saw her standing in the crowd.

It's strange that she didn't wear any bright clothes today, nor did she wear makeup, and even because she was in a hurry, her hair was scattered, which was quite embarrassing.

But like a shining star, she jumped into his eyes at once.

Almost without hesitation, he asked the driver to stop the car and go down to pick her up.

He is not a person who is used to doing good deeds, so the driver was a little surprised when he received this task, and because of this, his friend who studied medicine showed him an ambiguous smile.

They all saw her as his new prey.

Indeed, after Ziyan's mother left, he has found a lot of women over the years, but they are just playful.

This Cheng Yiran is a little interesting, it's not the same as the ones he has played before, and he is a little interested in her. If you can get your hands on it, it should be fun.

Thinking like this, a smile appeared on the corner of Zhao Xianglu's mouth, and he slowly turned around and went back to the ward.

Xiao Hexuan's condition was not serious, and the fever subsided after a hanging bottle was beaten, and the person woke up.

"Mom. He opened his eyes and looked around, a little confused, "Where is this? Haven't we gotten home yet?"

"Hexuan. Cheng Yiran was pleasantly surprised and hugged him into his arms, "You finally woke up." Do you know you have a fever?"

Xiao Hexuan shook his head: "I don't know, I just felt so sleepy, so I fell asleep." Mom, are we in the hospital?"

"Yes. ”

"Then can we go home now?" Xiao Hexuan looked at her pitifully, "I'm hungry." ”

As soon as the words fell, there was a knock at the door, and a little girl's voice came in: "Auntie, can I come in?"

Cheng Yiran went over and opened the door.

Outside the door stood a little girl of four or five years old, very beautiful, with big eyes, watery, small nose and small mouth, white and tender skin, soft long hair tied into two cute little pigtails, wearing small strawberry pajamas, the sleeves were a little long, covering half of the back of her hands. This little girl is simply the image of Cheng Yiran's dream daughter in her early years.

At this moment, she bent a pair of eyes, looked at Cheng Yiran with a smile, and said in a sweet voice: "Hello Auntie, I am Zhao Ziyan from the next ward, I heard my father say that there is a little brother here, and I brought some snacks of my own for the little brother." Can I come in?"

The little girl was sharp and very polite, Cheng Yiran immediately made way for her: "Of course you can, please come in." ”

The little girl nodded, "Thank you, Auntie!" and jumped in.

When Xiao Hexuan saw such a cute little girl, he also looked at her blankly.

"Hello. Ziyan walked up to Hexuan and generously stretched out his hand to him, "My name is Zhao Ziyan, what's your name?"

"My name is Bai Hexuan. Xiao Hexuan said.

"Can I sit here?" Ziyan asked, pointing to the chair next to the bed.

"Yes, you can sit down. ”

Ziyan sat down, opened the food box he brought, and shared snacks with Xiao Hexuan.

At this moment, it has rained and the sky is clear, the sun is shining into the ward, and the two small figures are eating delicious food while talking, and the atmosphere is extremely harmonious.

Cheng Yiran looked at this scene and couldn't help but smile.

"The two of them are very close together. The hidden door was pushed open again, and Zhao Xianglu's voice came.

Cheng Yiran turned his head and saw Zhao Xianglu slowly walking in.

"Thank you. She said from the bottom of her heart.

She knew that it was Zhao Xianglu who asked Ziyan to come over and bring food to Hexuan.

Zhao Xianglu smiled and did not make a sound.

"Ziyan, what's wrong?" Cheng Yiran liked this little girl very much, so he naturally cared about her physical condition.

"Pneumonia, you may have to stay in the hospital for a few days. ”

"Oh. "It's okay, it's not a serious illness.

Since Bai Sichen's incident, Cheng Yiran has had a heartfelt fear of serious illness.

"Hexuan's fever has subsided, and we are ready to be discharged. This is my business card, if you need any help, you can contact me. ”

I don't know if it's because of the influence of Bai Sichen's incident, but now Cheng Yiran doesn't want to owe others any affection.

Looking at the business card in her hand, a hint of interest flashed in Zhao Xianglu's eyes.

Where do you need help? She's really interesting.

Cheng Yiran is afraid that he will never know who he is.

"Good. Zhao Xianglu took the business card, "Then I might as well be respectful." I'll let the driver take you home. ”

"No need, I'll just take a taxi by myself. Cheng Yiran kept a decent distance from him.

Zhao Xianglu didn't force it, and said hello: "Ziyan, Auntie is going to take Hexuan home, let's go back." ”

Cheng Yiran found that when facing his daughter, his whole body softened, whether it was his voice or expression.

It seems that this little girl is really his lifeline.

Ziyan reluctantly stood up, walked to Zhao Xianglu's side, and took his hand: "Dad, I want to send Hexuan and Aunt Cheng, okay?"

Zhao Xianglu touched her head and said softly, "You have to ask Aunt Cheng about this matter." ”

So Ziyan turned around and held Cheng Yiran's hand with her hot and soft little hand, she leaned up her little head, her big eyes were sparkling, and Cheng Yiran's heart was about to melt: "Auntie, can I go and see you and Hexuan......?"

The last word "ya", with the tail note of the curly, is like a winding silk thread, soft and playful and lovely.

Where could Cheng Yiran refuse? What's more, Xiao Hexuan was also looking at her at this moment, waiting for her to agree.

But......

She looked at Zhao Xianglu: "Ziyan's situation, can I leave the hospital?"

Zhao Xianglu smiled: "It's okay, there's no problem with her current situation going home, it's just that she likes her Uncle Lin and is reluctant to go." ”

He was referring to the pediatrician.