"But ......"

Minster deliberately dragged out the tail note.

"You can say no, I don't want to hear strings attached."

Shen Rongche said coldly.

Minster said regretfully: "Tsk, how do you know that I have conditions attached, you are really like a roundworm in my stomach." ”

"Less here."

Shen Rongche stood up, pushed open the door and walked out.

However, at this time, in the dark, a pair of eyes were staring at Shen Rongche.

Minster then followed.

Seeing Shen Rongche disappear from his sight, these eyes also disappeared with Shen Rongche's departure.

Shen Rongche returned to the ward with Minster and pulled Ian out.

"As you wish, you have to stay with your Aunt Mo'er for a while, I have important things to do."

Ian looked at Minster in surprise.

"What you said is true?"

"I never lie, but I hope you can be honest and don't get me into trouble."

Ian disagreed, "I'm pretty honest, I think. ”

Minster touched Ian's head, and then said to Zhang Mo'er, "I have something temporary, and Ian is going to trouble Miss Zhang for the time being." ”

Zhang Mo'er looked at Shen Rongche and found that the man didn't seem to have an opinion, so she nodded in agreement.

"Well, Mr. Minster can rest assured that Ian will be handed over to me."

"For Miss Zhang, she is naturally very relieved."

Ian felt that Minster was a little verbose, so he urged, "Father, didn't you say there was an emergency?" Isn't it time for you to go? ”

Minster glared at Ian, "What a little white-eyed wolf. ”

Zhang Mo'er smiled and said to the little guy, "Isn't your brother Ian interesting?" ”

The little one shook his head, "I think Uncle Minster is more interesting." ”

Minster was very happy to hear what the little one said about him, and walked over and kissed the little one.

And then gone.

The little guy waited for Minster to turn around, and wiped his face with his hand in disgust.

I hate men kissing him the most.

Ian looked at the little guy with a sneer, thinking that he also hated Minster's closeness.

In this way, Shen Rongche actually accompanied Zhang Mo'er to play with the two children.

This scene once made Zhang Mo'er feel very weird.

The little one enjoys this kind of time, but there is one more person in the way.

He glanced at Ian with disgust, "If you're not there, I'll be complete." ”

"I'm here, you're more complete, after all, you still need my help, don't you?"

After Ian finished speaking, he coquettishly played at Zhang Mo'er, he was deliberately angry with the little guy.

The little guy didn't pick up, but rolled over and hugged Shen Rongche.

"Uncle Shen, what are you thinking? Soulless? ”

Shen Rongche skillfully held the little guy on his lap, "What do you think I'm thinking?" ”

The little guy pretended to think for a while, and said, "I can't think of anyone I can't see." ”

Shen Rongche suddenly smiled, "You are really unexpectedly smart. ”

"Thanks for the compliment."

The little guy said with a smile.

"Does Uncle Shen need my help?"

The little one asked again.

Shen Rongche shook his head, "I really need you to do me a favor." ”

"What?"

The little guy was originally just joking, he didn't think that Shen Rongche would let him help.

But Shen Rongche suddenly said this, he was a little curious.

Shen Rongche touched the little guy's head, "Help me live well." ”

The little guy's breath was stagnant, "Uncle Shen's joke is not funny, Uncle Shen, who believes in it, also knows my situation, I may not live long and be hungry, I can't help you with this favor." ”

It is undeniable that Shen Rongche's words touched the little guy's heart.

Shen Rongche pointed to Zhang Mo'er, who was talking to Ian, "Just think it's for her, if something happens to you, she will be sad." ”

After a pause, Shen Rongche added, "I will too." ”

The little guy was shocked by Shen Rongche's words, and his soul flew six of his seven orifices.

"Okay?"

Shen Rongche said with a rare gentleness.

The little guy subconsciously nodded and said yes, and then realized that he was crazy, where can this disease be cured? It's a miracle that he's survived so far.

After a while, the little guy was sleepy, and Zhang Mo'er went out with Shen Rongche.

Ian is going to stay in the little one's bed and sleep with the little one.

Zhang Mo'er had no choice but to rely on Ian.

It wasn't until the two of them left that Ian spoke, "Get up, I know you're not asleep." ”

The little one moved.

But there was no talk.

"What's wrong with you? It doesn't seem to be in a good mood. ”

The little one still didn't speak.

Ian climbed up to the little guy and turned his face to himself.

"What's wrong with you? Why are you crying? ”

The little one wiped his tears and still didn't speak.

"If you don't speak again, I'll let Mo'er in, do you want no one to know you're crying?"

"You hurry up and go away, it's crushing me."

The little guy said disgustedly.

Ian said with relief: "Being able to speak means that it is not a big deal." ”

The little guy ignored him, his eyes open, not knowing what he was thinking?

"Hello?"

Ian was a little irritable, but this was the first time he had taken the initiative to deal with someone.

No, it's the first time to take the initiative to comfort someone, why didn't this person react at all?

"What for?"

The little one finally answered.

"I don't know your name yet? What is your name? Xiaoyi? That's what I heard Aunt Mo'er call you. ”

"Yu Yisheng."

The little one replied.

"It turns out that your surname is Yu."

Ian muttered, at first he thought that the little guy was really the child of Zhang Mo'er and Shen Rongche, but now it seems that it is not.

"What does your name mean, it sounds special."

Ian asked again.

The little guy sat up, looked at Ian and asked, "Do you really want to know?" ”

Ian nodded.

"It means easy to live, and it roughly means easy to live."

The little guy laughed as he spoke, but there were many emotions hidden in this laugh that people couldn't see clearly.

Ian understood the little guy's meaning almost immediately.

"You're so good, you're going to live."

The little guy nodded, "I'll borrow your auspicious words." ”

Then the little guy turned his head and asked, "Do you really like Sister Wheat?" ”

Ian blushed, "Why are you asking this?" ”

"I just want to know."

The little guy blinked, and his pale little face looked very weak, so weak that Ian, who had always been cold, couldn't bear to say no.

"It's not like."

"What's that?"

The little guy is going to get to the bottom of it.

"Because she played with me, I remember her."

Ian held back for a long time before he spoke.

The little guy then nodded as if he didn't understand, "So that's the case, that's ordinary like." ”

"What is a common like?"

Ian asked.

"It's just a love between friends, but since that's the case, I'm relieved."

The little guy said seriously.