The nanny nodded, "It's also strange to say, as soon as the little young master was held in Miss Ruan's arms, he suddenly stopped crying or making trouble, and the nurse was able to inject the fever reduction injection into it." ”

When did she learn to coax children?

Jing Yihong inevitably had some doubts in her heart, and always felt that Ruan Qianya seemed to attach great importance to this child.

After an afternoon of observation, the child did not have a fever anymore and did not vomit again, and the doctor agreed to discharge the child, and Jing Yihong took the child back to the house directly.

What annoyed Jing Yihong was that Nangong Yu was not at home, and the maid said that as soon as she came back from the hospital, she received a call to go shopping with Chu Qianqian.

"It's all this time, she still has the heart to go shopping?"

The maid didn't dare to come out, and lowered his head in fear, not daring to look at Jing Yihong.

Jing Yihong suppressed his anger, walked into the baby's room, played with the child for a while, and did not go to work in the study until the child fell asleep.

It was already dark, and Nangong Yu finally returned home, the driver followed behind her, and his shopping bags were full of hands.

"Put it there." Nangong Yu pointed to the sofa, and the driver put all the bags over.

The maid walked up to Nangong Yu and reminded in a low voice: "Miss, my uncle took the child back, and when I came home, I found that you were not there, and my face was not very good-looking." ”

Nangong Yu was shocked for a while, so in such a hurry?

"Is the kid okay? How did you pick it up so quickly? ”

"It should be fine, the little master played with his uncle for a while in the afternoon, and he looked quite energetic."

"I see." Nangong Yu had a plan, walked to the sofa, picked up a few bags, and walked straight into the bedroom.

Jing Yihong sat on the head of the bed, holding an economic weekly in his hand and reading it, and when he heard the sound of the door opening, he didn't even raise his head.

His face was still gloomy at the moment, and it was obvious that his anger had not subsided.

Nangong Yu pretended not to know, and took out all the clothes in the bag with great interest, "Look, these are all chosen by me when Qianqian and I went shopping today, and our baby must wear it appropriately." ”

Jing Yihong had no interest in her loot.

He put down the magazine in his hand and walked straight out of the bedroom, not saying a word.

Nangong Yu looked at the door that was closed again, the joy in his eyes disappeared instantly, his face was gloomy, and he threw the children's clothes in his hand to the ground.

If it weren't for Jing Yihong's face, she wouldn't be so good to this child.

But even so, in the end, he still complained.

The company's work had already been done, but Jing Yihong deliberately delayed time in the study, unwilling to return to the master bedroom to face Nangong Yu, he was afraid that he would quarrel with her if he couldn't bear it.

In the middle of the night, there was a sudden knock on the door of the study, he thought it was Nangong Yu, and deliberately did not answer.

There was silence outside the door for a while, and the maid's voice sounded: "Uncle, the young lady is asleep in the baby room, and we don't dare to wake her up, you see ......"

The servant said this on the orders of Nangong Yu, and he couldn't help but feel a little apprehensive.

After waiting at the door for a while, he never got a response from Jing Yihong, and just when the servant was about to go back to report to Nangong Yu, the door of the study was suddenly opened.

Jing Yihong looked at her with a cold face and said in a low voice, "I know." ”

Jing Yihong walked into the baby's room, and as the maid said, Nangong Yu was lying on the side of the crib and had fallen asleep.

The maid whispered, "Uncle, otherwise you might as well take the young lady back to the room." "Fat cat

Jing Yihong ignored her, walked straight to Nangong Yu's side, and gently pushed her.

Nangong Yu didn't really fall asleep, and was pushed by Jing Yihong like this, pretending to be woken up, and looking at Jing Yihong with misty eyes.

"What's wrong?"

In this regard, Jing Yihong was not half moved, and his voice was still cold: "You didn't care when you should care about the child, and now you are pretending to be positive and deliberately acting for me?" ”

His words were very harsh, making Nangong Yu's face instantly turn pale.

"Ling Qing, how could you say such cruel words to me? He's my child, and I care about how he has become an actor? ”

Seeing that Nangong Yu was exposed, the maid hurriedly came over and interjected and persuaded: "Uncle, how can you say this about Miss?" In the past two days, the young master has been sick, and the young lady can't even eat. The child is the meat that fell from the mother's body, how could the young lady not feel sorry for the little master? ”

"Are there any rules in this house? Who allowed you to interject? ”

Jing Yihong's cold eyes swept over, and the servant immediately closed his mouth in fright, not daring to say another word.

Nangong Yu's eyes were already full of tears of grievance at this time, and he asked, "Ling Qing, is this how you see me?" ”

"I don't want to quarrel with you." Jing Yihong looked at the sleeping child and deliberately lowered his voice, for fear of waking him up.

Nangong Yu was unrelenting, "You're going to have a cold war with me again, aren't you?" ”

Her voice was a little high, and the child was a little disturbed, and his hands and feet moved restlessly.

Seeing this, Jing Yihong immediately pulled Nangong Yu out and closed the door of the baby's room tightly.

"If there is anything we say alone, there is no need to argue in front of the children." Jing Yihong's tone was cold, and he did not explain because of Nangong Yu's questioning.

"I don't have anything to say, and you won't believe me anyway." Nangong Yu smiled sarcastically, "What my mother has done is really a failure." ”

Nangong Yu shook off this sentence, smiled self-deprecatingly, turned around and walked into the baby room again.

Seeing this, even though he knew that he might be scolded, the maid still said cautiously: "Uncle, all the things that Miss bought when she went shopping today were given to the little master." ”

Jing Yihong's face sank, and he went directly back to the master bedroom.

Early the next morning, Jing Yihong opened his eyes, but he didn't see Nangong Yu's figure around him, and asked the maid to know that Nangong Yu had been guarding the child all night.

Jing Yihong had mixed feelings in his heart at the moment, and after calming down for a night, he also felt that he had gone too far with Nangong Yu last night.

When I walked to the baby room, I just pushed the door open a small crack, and I saw Nangong Yu holding the child in his arms and feeding the child with a bottle in person, his eyes were soft and loving, and the corners of his mouth were still smiling.

Seeing this warm scene, all the doubts in Jing Yihong's heart were completely dispelled.

He actually suspected that the child was not Nangong Yu's biological before, this idea was really ridiculous.

Gently closing the door, Jing Yihong's face softened a little, and he asked the maid to send breakfast to Nangong Yu to the room, and went directly to the company.

He didn't see that after he closed the door, Nangong Yu handed over the child to the nanny with an impatient face.

She shook her sore arm and looked at the closed door, her gaze deep and complex.

Jing Yihong should dispel his suspicions about her at this time, right?

In the conference room of Nangong Group, Nangong Lingyu announced in public that Ruan Qianya would be in charge of the group's anniversary.

Ruan Qianya was still in a state of distraction, and when she suddenly heard her name, she was stunned and looked at Nangong Lingyu in surprise.

"What? Do you have any questions? ”