Chapter 493: Are You Jealous?

Seeing that he was still quibbling and defending that woman, Su Nianan became even more angry, and she slapped him in the face with a "snap!".

"I didn't expect you to be such a person, count me blind, I saw you wrong, Chenchen almost hung by a thread, you actually quibbled with me for a woman, and you didn't admit your mistake!" The slap was crisp and loud, and Han Mochen didn't hide when he saw her beating herself, and slapped her alive.

This made Su Nianan very surprised: "You, why don't you hide?" Looking at the obvious red marks on his face, a sense of guilt arose.

"Because I should fight!" Han Mochen couldn't help but smile when he saw her innocent face, as if the fierce woman just now was not her.

Seeing that he slapped himself in vain, I couldn't get over it, and when I saw him laugh, I laughed out loud with the marks on my face.

He hugged her in his arms at once, and put his chin on her shoulder: "I'm sorry, I was wrong, I shouldn't have gone there, I shouldn't have let Chenchen drink, everything was my fault!" Su Nian'an saw him like this, and he was still angry in his heart, and he hurriedly said that he was not right.

Seeing that she wasn't angry with herself, she heard her say that Chenchen had a big injection, so she comforted her, since Chenchen had an injection, it would be fine, let her not worry... I touched the marks on his face and asked distressedly, "Does it still hurt?"

"It's okay, it doesn't hurt at all, if you like it, you can do it in the future!" he turned her over and made her face himself, and scratched her upturned nose dotingly.

"Am I annoying?" she looked at him with some unconfidence.

"No, I'm happy!" he said cheerfully, hugging her tighter.

Her kitten snuggled lazily on his tight chest, raised her bright eyes and looked at him puzzled: "Why?"

"Hehe, since you care so much, the woman next to me, it means that you care about me, you are jealous!" he smiled softly, catching the expression on her face.

Push him away hard, and then pretend to be calm: "I...... I didn't?"

"Really, you dare to look me in the eye?" he smiled and chased after her, looking at her, and she kept backing until she leaned against a wall behind her, and she had no way back, watching him smile wickedly and get closer to her.

His heart was beating rapidly, getting closer and closer to him, and his hand was still on the wall, just smiling at himself.

She felt that her face was hot, and she didn't dare to look into his eyes, so that she couldn't bear it with a pair of eyes like this. Seeing that she didn't look at herself, Han Mochen used her hand to lift her chin and let her look at herself. "Can you, say it again?" he said, with a hint of bewilderment.

"I, no, woo..." Before the words were finished, his lips had already kissed him, and he had to beat him for a while, this is the hospital, there are so many people, she doesn't want to be ashamed.

But no matter how much she pushed, she couldn't push away from his imprisoned embrace, so she had no choice but to give up. After a long while, he was reluctant to let go of her: "Tell me, are you jealous?"

Seeing that she didn't agree, he was about to swear not to give up: "Okay, I'm jealous!"

"Haha... That's pretty much it!" He was satisfied with her answer...

In the emergency room, Su Chenan saw that his parents had not returned for a long time, and he felt that his body was no longer light, so he walked out and happened to see the scene in front of him.

He smiled and covered his eyes, and then peeked through his fingers, and laughed loudly. When the two of them heard the voice, they turned around almost at the same time, and saw Su Chen'an who was covering his eyes and peeking, Han Mochen said a word of troublemaker, and then picked him up, carried him on his shoulder, came to the bedside, and put him down.

And Su Nian'an felt relaxed because of his departure, looking back at the intimate together, their father and son followed behind, it felt like a family, and it was not bad to be happy together.

"Say, what did you see?" he scratched the soles of Su Chen'an's feet, provoked him to laugh, and begged for mercy and said no, I didn't see anything!

"Oh, really?" he tickled harder, provoking him to laugh and pounce on him.

"Okay, okay, Chenchen hasn't cleared up yet, you can't do this, he won't be able to stand it!" He looked back at his mother again, looking at himself with a worried face, busy comforting.

"Mom, don't worry, I feel like I'm going home!" he said, getting up again, and she pressed back.

"I know you're better, but you have to be obedient, and we can't go home until the doctor says it's okay, okay?" she said softly, and covered him with the small quilt again.

He nodded obediently, then put her hand on Han Mochen's hand again, and looked at them and laughed silly. "People are small and big!" Su Nianan touched his head dotingly, but Han Mochen happily said that he was well-behaved and sensible...

"Mom, don't be angry with your father, the reason why I'm like this is because I didn't listen to my mother!" he said in a childish tone, with a serious face, a little adult.

"Oh, why didn't you listen to your mother?" Hearing his cute appearance of admitting his mistake, Han Mochen teased his question.

"Mom told me not to eat strangers' things before!" Seeing him looking at himself, Su Nianan nodded, "That's right, Mom said so, did you do it?"

His eyes squinted, as if he was recalling, his mouth pursed, and he shook his head again: "No, I didn't listen to my mother!"

She encouraged him: "And then?" While Han Mochen also encouraged him, he also wanted to know who gave him the drink.

The small mouth pouted, and then gestured: "But he is the uncle on my father's table, he poured me so many red drinks, I saw that the color was very beautiful, just, after drinking, after that, I felt dizzy!"

After hearing what he said, Su Nianan realized that he had wronged him and beat him, seeing that he still didn't have the palm print to go down, he was a little distressed, and he didn't know if he was in pain.

Feeling a beam of gaze, Han Mochen also raised his head, saw her guilt, and hurriedly comforted her that she was fine. "Chenchen, does your head still hurt?" Han Mochen touched his head and asked.

"It's okay, Dad, don't worry, we're all manly husbands, it's nothing!" he said with a serious face.

"Dad, I'm sorry for not protecting you and letting you stay in the hospital!" Thinking that his son was in the hospital, and thinking that he shouldn't be drunk, he suddenly blamed himself.

"It's okay, Dad didn't mean it, I forgive you!" he comforted him sensibly, afraid that Dad would be sad, and looked at him with a smile and said.