The delicate little boy, who had already cried and had a flowery face, was hugged in his arms by the cold woman, who was gently patting the boy on the back and comforting him.

After that, the woman pulled the boy out of her arms and carefully wiped the tears from the boy's face with a tissue.

I don't know what I said, but the two of them laughed like this, looking very warm.

Jing Yihong narrowed his eyes slightly, and a trace of deep meaning flashed through his eyes, which was fleeting, leaving only a faint thought in his eyes, and some imperceptible sourness and suddenness.

In fact, since investigating the matter of the hotel that day, Jing Yihong sent someone to secretly follow Ruan Qianya and report what she did to him every day.

Today, it was also reported that she had a conflict with someone at the entrance of the kindergarten, and he didn't want to come, but in the end he changed his mind and asked someone to bring him over.

But I didn't expect that by the time he arrived, the people who had caused trouble had already left.

Jing Yihong took his eyes off the two people, but saw that many people around him were looking at their mother and son, pointing and pointing, with disdain.

His eyes shrank slightly, some strange emotions spread in his heart, and by the time he reacted, he had already sat in the wheelchair that the assistant put outside the car, and slowly approached the two.

Suddenly, a hand appeared in front of Ruan Qianya, she was a little stunned, raised her head in a daze, and saw Jing Yihong looking at her with a frown.

I only heard him softly spit out four words weighing as much as a thousand pounds, "Come home with me!" ”

Family? Does she have a home?

Ruan Qianya shook her head with a wry smile and moved her gaze to the slender, white hand with distinct knots.

From her point of view, you can see the shallow lines on it, which give people a warm and down-to-earth feeling for no reason under the reflection of the sun.

That warmth slowly eroded into Ruan Qianya's heart little by little.

The ghost sent the gods, Ruan Qianya held the hand and stood up with his strength.

Obviously, the person who pulled her up couldn't stand up by himself, but at that moment, with her hands clasped, Ruan Qianya still felt that her limbs and bones were pouring into inexplicable strength.

"Why are you here?" When something was about to break through the ground, Ruan Qianya asked.

Then he quietly withdrew his hand from Jing Yihong's hand and took a step back before standing still.

At this time, both of them regained their calm and calm appearance.

Jing Yihong didn't answer Ruan Qianya's words, but instead fell on Guoguo who was standing beside her, her eyes were deep and dark.

Ruan Qianya was a little nervous, although her marriage with Jing Yihong was a cooperation, but Guoguo was also an uncertain factor in this marriage, she was really afraid that Jing Yihong would say something bad because she was angry.

However, what Ruan Qianya didn't know was that although she was so worried, Guoguo, who was held in her arms, was looking at Jing Yihong curiously, not feeling scared at all.

The three of them were silent, Jing Yihong turned his gaze to Ruan Qianya, then glanced around, and said, "If you still want to be treated as a monkey here, I don't mind." ”

After speaking, Jing Yihong rolled his wheelchair to leave, Ruan Qianya was silent, ignored Jing Yihong's sarcasm, and followed.

Not long after, the three of them arrived home.

Ruan Qianya looked at the living room in front of her and found that the entire living room only had some fixed furniture, which seemed a little empty, and everything was black, which looked solemn but also a little lonely.

Ruan Qianya looked around, and had a general understanding of Jing Yihong's life and daily life.

"Mommy, where is this? Who was that uncle just now? He has a black face all the way, and he looks so scary. ”

As he spoke, Guoguo leaned back against Ruan Qianya, feeling a little apprehensive.

Ruan Qianya didn't know how to introduce Jing Yihong to Guoguo, she had already obtained a certificate with him, and Guoguo was her son.

For a while, Ruan Qianya was a little hesitant.

At this time, Jing Yihong came out of it, with a boxy medicine box on his lap, raised his eyelids slightly and glanced at the two who were whispering, and then sighed: "Why don't you sit?" ”

After the words fell, he put the medicine box on the small table in front of the sofa, looked at Guoguo with bricks, and said, "Come here, I'll give you medicine." ”

Hearing this, Guoguo leaned behind Ruan Qianya in fear, pursed the corners of her mouth, didn't speak, just looked at Jing Yihong secretly.

Ruan Qianya was a little surprised, the hand behind her that the villain was holding her leg was a little tight, she knew in her heart that it was probably Jing Yihong's cold face that scared him all the time.

She thought about it, looked at Jing Yihong, and said softly, "Otherwise, I'll help Guoguo with medicine, right?" ”

Jing Yihong raised his eyebrows and looked at Ruan Qianya, "Aren't you injured yourself?" You'd better be honest with yourself. ”

As he spoke, he turned his head to look at Guoguo and said, "Are you a manly husband?" ”

Although Guoguo was a little hesitant, she still nodded.

"In that case, what are these?"

Jing Yihong threw down such a sentence and no longer looked at Guoguo, but opened the medicine box and took iodine wine and cotton swabs from it.

Ruan Qianya could feel that the fruit fruit that was still holding her tightly with both hands just now had now let go of her hand, and then, although it was still a little slow, it had passed.

She knew that Guoguo was not a very naughty child, but she didn't like to get close to people when she met them, but she didn't expect Jing Yihong's simple words to persuade Guoguo, which surprised Ruan Qianya.

Shaking her head silently, she stopped thinking about it and walked along.

In order to protect Guoguo, Ruan Qianya withstood the force of the woman pushing him, and finally landed on the ground first, but fortunately, it was only a bruise.

She glanced at Jing Yihong, who was lowering her head and rubbing the medicine carefully on Guoguo, and from her angle, she could just see Jing Yihong's long eyelashes, like a fan, neatly casting a shadow, making this cold man much more innocent and gentle.

As if sensing the burning gaze, Jing Yihong raised his head, and the two happened to look at each other.

Jing Yihong's eyes were pitch black, and there seemed to be a bottomless whirlpool hidden in them, as if Ruan Qianya was going to be absorbed mercilessly.

Ruan Qianya coughed in disguise, turned her eyes away, Jing Yihong didn't say anything, lowered her head and continued to apply medicine to Guoguo seriously.

She walked over to the two of them and sat down, picked up the iodine inside and began to disinfect herself.

After a while, the injury on Guoguo's hand had been treated, and he raised his head to look at Ruan Qianya, looking at her somewhat strange posture, and couldn't help but smile.

"Mommy, I'll paint it for you."

As she spoke, Guoguo was about to stand up and go to Ruan Qianya's side, but before she could get up, she was pressed on the sofa by Jing Yihong and sat down.

"You still have injuries on your hands, you sit down honestly, and I'll help your mommy with medicine."