was held tightly in his arms, feeling the temperature of his chest, Jing Yihan's heart was also sweet, like honey mixed with sugar.

It's just that when I think of the obstacles between them, it seems a little difficult to completely remove and overcome them......

Thinking of this, the smile on the corner of her mouth gradually eased.

"Let's eat, I'm not full yet."

She pushed him away, glad she had stopped his crazy thoughts.

I've known him for four years, and it's the first time I've known that he has such an impulsive and crazy side.

After dinner, Helian Zhen checked Jing Yihan and was relieved after making sure that she was really not injured.

As soon as I finished the examination, I received another call from the hospital, and then left in a hurry.

Seeing that the hour hand pointed to 8, Jing Yihan, who had nothing to do, walked to his bedroom and opened the notebook.

Thinking of the high income from writing, she couldn't help but feel a little nervous and wanted to give it a try.

But what kind of story do you want to write?

How can we touch the hearts of those readers and make them addicted and unable to extricate themselves?

Sitting cross-legged on the mattress, Yihan couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

After thinking about it for nearly twenty minutes, an inspiration for a story popped into her mind, and she immediately created a title for the book in the backstage creation area: "When Thoughts Are Flooded"

……

At the same time, Helian Beppu.

In the quiet living room, Chen Qionghua sat quietly on the sofa and looked at a few photos in her hand, her face suddenly became very difficult to look at.

"He's been at Jing Yihan's house every night for the past few days?"

Looking up and asking the subordinates who were standing quietly on the side, Chen Qionghua's face was full of irrepressible anger.

Since his son established his own hospital, he moved out by himself, and it was difficult for him to come back once, but he ran to their mother and daughter's house twice in three days to eat.

In response to her inquiry, the subordinate nodded: "Yes." ”

Chen Qionghua immediately took a deep breath, knowing that if she continued to indulge like this, her son would definitely plant that woman's poison, and she had to stop this matter immediately, and she couldn't let him be so close to that woman again.

"Go and send a letter to the Tan family, just say that the chairman and I will ask them to discuss marriage on the second floor of the Grand Hotel tomorrow night."

"Yes."

The subordinate left.

Staring at the photos in his hand, each one is the figure of his son going to the door of Jing Yihan's house, how much does he like that girl, so he keeps running to her house so diligently?

is actually more diligent than going back to his own home, and it really feels like raising a son for nothing!

"Mommy, what are you looking at?"

As soon as Helianya came back, she saw her mother sitting on the sofa, and immediately walked over and curiously picked up a few photos on the coffee table.

"Hey, isn't this my brother?"

Chen Qionghua looked melancholy: "Hmm." ”

"Mommy, you...... Send someone to spy on my brother? ”

Chen Qionghua glanced at her daughter: "This is not surveillance. ”

"You've taken pictures, and it's not called surveillance? Mommy, you know your brother's temperament, and if he knew that you were spying on his every move, he would probably be furious. "Helenya rarely saw his brother lose his temper, and the only time he had it was the year he moved out of Beppu.

It was also because his mother wanted to prevent him from establishing his own hospital, cutting off his financial resources, and then sending someone to monitor his every move outside, but his brother found out, and he lost his temper at that time, which scared his mother. I want to talk about "The Number One New Love: Hello, Mrs. Gu" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~