also knows that she will put down her work to take care of herself, and Ye Qingjing feels that this time the illness is worth it.

It's just the third day.

Looking at her son, who was still in the saddle in her ward, Ye Qingjing became more and more weird and unnatural.

Ye Qingjing finished eating a small bowl of nutritious soup sent from home.

It was her husband Bo Yicheng who brought the soup.

Bo Yicheng stood in front of the window.

Draw the curtains of the patient room.

Looking at the figure that had been standing for three days at the bottom of the inpatient department, he couldn't help but say, "It's quite persevering, and I've been standing for several days." ”

"Who?" Ye Qingjing asked him.

Bo Yicheng replied casually: "Nancy, the little girl of the Yang family." ”

Ye Qingjing couldn't help but glance in the direction of the window.

Sitting on the hospital bed, she couldn't see anything, but she could imagine the scene.

"She's guilty of pleading." Ye Qingjing said lightly.

"Huh?" Bo Yicheng looked back at his wife, "Is your illness related to her this time?" ”

Ye Qingjing opened her mouth and wanted to say it.

But when he remembered his son's relationship with Nancy, he swallowed.

Husband Bo Yicheng has always opposed the matter of his son and Nancy, if he knew that Nancy's father was a scoundrel, then ........

Ye Qingjing subconsciously shut up for her son.

Bo Yicheng looked at the thin glimmer in the ward.

"Your mother's illness, what the hell is going on!" Bo Yicheng asked his son Bo Shimmer in a deep voice.

Bo Shimmer looked indifferent and said nothing. Latest

Bo Yicheng instantly became angry, "Your own mother is angry, are you still protecting others?" Bo Shimmer, how did we give birth to you, an unfilial son! Your surname is Bo, and those who give you your life and life are all Bo family! ”

Bo Yicheng really has a feeling of hating iron but not steel!

I never thought that my son would lose at the hands of a girl!

"Okay, can you let me be quiet for a while, I'm a patient." Ye Qingjing interrupted her husband Bo Yicheng's anger in a quiet voice, and said softly: "Do you want to give me some more anger?" Do you two father and son want to be my nemesis? ”

Bo Yicheng glanced at his son.

Snorted coldly.

Didn't speak again.

"Yicheng, you help me ask the doctor, I still have a few bottles of potions to lose next." Ye Qingjing said.

Bo Yicheng nodded gently.

When he turned around, he didn't forget to glance at his son, and reprimanded him coldly: "Take care of your mother, don't make my wife angry anymore!" You're your mother's nemesis! ”

The inexplicable scolded Thin Glimmer: "........."

Ye Qingjing couldn't help but laugh in a low voice, "Any pot is given to my son, what a man." ”

His mouth is angry, but his heart is happy.

Bo Yicheng left.

The room was quiet for about a minute.

Looking at her son who was peeling oranges next to his bedside, Ye Qingjing couldn't hold back and said softly: "Shimmer, how many days have you been with me in the hospital?" ”

Bo Weiguang glanced at her, "Not satisfied with your son's accompaniment?" Or I'm not as good as the man in Bo Yicheng to give you warmth. ”

Ye Qingjing's cheeks were stained with red frost, and she glanced at him with disgust: "When my son grows up, he will always be the backer of other girls, it is better to be old and thin, and he will only be my backer for the rest of his life." ”

"The heavy husband and the light child are so fresh and refined." Bo Shimmer commented on her indifferently.

Ye Qingjing: "........ Go, dare to joke about us as parents! Tell me how long you're going to hang out in my room? You wander around my hospital room every day, and I always feel like the people in the Bo building are going to lose their jobs at any moment. You hurry back to the company, I don't have much to do. ”