"It's okay, leave it to me."

Mu Jingxi rubbed her head, and while she was distracted, she gently dropped a kiss on her full and smooth forehead.

Xiao Nuomi was lying on the side of the bed, her little neck stretched out, her little arms stretched out, and she rubbed her soft little hands and touched Qiao Yunjin's hands, "Ma Ma, how long will Brother Yun Jin sleep?" ”

"Yun Jin still has to sleep for a long time, but when he wakes up, Ma Ma will tell you as soon as possible, okay?"

Xiao Nuomi nodded heavily, "Hmm! ”

The little Qiao Yunjin was lying on the hospital bed, her body was still full of tubes, and her small body looked so fragile that it would disappear at any time.

Although doctors say that there is hope.

But Joan's heart is still in deep anxiety and apprehension every day.

Qiao An leaned over and caressed Qiao Yunjin's little face, the little guy's eyebrows, eyes and mouth were very similar to Qiao Yiqing.

"Yun Jin, you must be good, you know?"

Ji Zhicheng was led into a lounge by the guards.

He thought that he could meet Qiao An, but he didn't expect that the person who saw him turned out to be Mu Jingxi.

Seeing Mu Jingxi at first glance, Ji Zhicheng was weak-hearted, and suddenly, he secretly cheered himself up.

What are you afraid of!

What about a Mu Jingxi, what he likes is not his daughter!

Thinking of this, Ji Zhicheng straightened his back, "Jingxi, where is Qiao An?" ”

The man sat on the sofa, his long legs crossed, smoking a cigarette leisurely, his cold eyes narrowed slightly, "What are you looking for Qiaoqiao?" ”

Jojo?

It's so affectionate.

The little abacus in Ji Zhicheng's heart suddenly crackled, and he laughed, "It's nothing, I just want to meet her." ”

As he spoke, he looked up and looked around, "What about Joan, why didn't you see her?" ”

"I was arguing at the door just now, I thought you had something big going on." Mu Jingxi sneered, "What, don't you have the courage to say it now?" ”

Being so sarcastic by Mu Jingxi, Ji Zhicheng's face suddenly couldn't hold back, "Jingxi, how did you speak?" Anyway, I'm also your elder, and your father and I are alumni! ”

"Did Ji ask you to come?" Mu Jingxi spat out a puff of white smoke, and his sharp cold eyes, like sharp blades, burst straight towards him.

Ji Zhicheng snorted weakly, "I heard that Qiao An snatched away her beloved son, is there such a thing?" ”

"What if there is, what if there is not?"

Mu Jingxi's casual attitude made Ji Zhicheng lively, pointed at him and said angrily, "What kind of attitude do you have?" It was born with hard work to conceive a baby, how could you and Joan snatch it casually? ”

"What do you want?" Mu Jingxi held the cigarette in his hand and dusted off the ashes of the cigarette indifferently.

Since he asked, Ji Zhicheng was not polite, "My request is not too much, that is the son of love, you return your son to your heart, this matter, I will treat it as if it has never happened." ”

He thought he was very magnanimous and said, "No matter what, it was Joan's fault first." She shouldn't have robbed her fiancé of her crush, and now even her son is going to snatch it, it's too much. ”

"Joan excessive?" Mu Jingxi sneered, his eyes full of contempt, naked and undisguised.

He just looked at Ji Zhicheng with contempt, laughing at his stupidity and ignorance.

"Isn't it? Now that Joan has everything, why should she snatch her beloved son? ”

Mu Jingxi extinguished the cigarette butt, stood up, and looked down at Ji Zhicheng condescendingly.