She knew that even if she confessed it to his face, he wouldn't say it.

In her heart, there was a white-clothed angel villain with a halo on his head, pinching his waist and accusing her: "Look, you are still using him! You know he's not going to expose you! You're a scumbag!"

She didn't even dare to argue for herself.

Fang Baishen saw that she didn't speak, so he leaned over again and helped her tuck the corners of the quilt.

"You don't have to think about it, rest well," he said, "and I'll give you a certificate when I'm ready."

Jiang Jianing paused for a moment, "What proof?"

Fang Baishen: "Your physical condition is not suitable for taking notes now."

After Fang Baishen left, Jiang Jianing turned his head to look out the window.

It's dawn.

It's always going to be bright.

Jiang Jianing was a little sleepy because of the effect of the drug after the operation, and when the sky was bright, he slept again.

When I woke up again, it was already dark.

When she opened her eyes, she saw a small raindrop of sunflower with two hands on her cheeks.

"Mom! You're awake!"

Xiao Yudian was boringly pulling the white thread on the quilt with her fingers, and when she met Jiang Jianing's open eyes, her eyes lit up in an instant, and she jumped up from the chair.

"Daddy! Look at Mommy's awake!"

Outside the door of the ward that was pushed open, nurse Min Min came in with Zhou Jingrun, and when she heard this, her eyes widened.

Did she hear it wrong?

Mom?!

Jiang Jianing actually has such a big daughter?

What should Dr. Xiaofang do if he is swollen?

Are you going to be a stepfather at a young age?

When Min Min was helping Jiang Jianing take her temperature, she wanted to speak several times and stopped, and finally because Zhou Jingrun was present, she didn't mention anything, recorded Jiang Jianing's body temperature and blood pressure data, confirmed that there was no problem, and left.

Xiaoyudi tiptoed to reach for breakfast on the table, "Mom! Are you hungry? My dad bought you millet porridge."

Zhou Jingrun snorted, "I asked Ah Shen and said that you had better eat some easy-to-digest food in the past two days, and I asked Aunt Ma to make soup for you and bring it to you at night."

Xiaoyudian blinked, "Mom hurt her hand, Dad feed Mom!"

Jiang Jianing: "......"

Zhou Jingrun: "......"

Xiaoyudian looked at the two of them expectantly, looking forward to matching her parents with joy.

Jiang Jianing glanced at Zhou Jingrun.

This "daughter slave" has already brought millet porridge.

The door to the ward was pushed open from the outside at this moment.

The man stepped in.

Jiang Jianing immediately raised his hand, "Do it yourself, have enough food and clothing, I'll do it myself."

Xiaoyu turned her head and saw Xue Rin'an, and couldn't help but pursed her mouth, "Bad uncle."

Xue Rin'an: "......"

Zhou Jingrun and Xue Rinan glanced at each other, and picked up their daughter first and went out.

Xiaoyudian was still pouting when she went out, lying in Zhou Jingrun's ear, "Dad, you can't do this."

The little girl poked Zhou Jingrun's shoulder with her fingers, and when she stared at him, her little brows were tightly locked, as if she was teaching people.

Zhou Jingrun smiled with his eyebrows, "What can't you do?"

Xiao Yudian hugged her arms, "You are a boy, you must be enthusiastic and proactive, you can't ask a girl to stick upside down, what a good opportunity I created for you just now, give it to others."

Xiaoyudian spread her hands and shook her head again, as if she was an adult.

The corners of Zhou Jingrun's thin lips were hooked, and he slowly froze, staring at Xiaoyudian's big clear black eyes, almost as if he was in a fixed position.

The little raindrop shook his hand in front of his eyes.

"Hey! Daddy!"

Zhou Jingrun put the little girl on the top, "Let's go, what do you want to eat?"

"I want to eat spicy chips!"

"No."

Xiaoyudi pouted, and she could hang the oil pot, "Hmph! I knew it!"

Inside the hospital room.

Jiang Jianing leaned silently on the head of the bed, drank millet porridge in small sips, the millet porridge in the bowl was soft and glutinous and sweet, and sprinkled with white sugar with a hint of sweetness, even Jiang Jianing, who had no appetite, ate a small half bowl.

Xue Rin'an sat on a chair next to her and watched her eat, silent, just his eyes roamed back and forth over her body, and finally landed on her dark eyes, as if he wanted to see her heart from these eyes.q.

Jiang Jianing put down the small bowl, "Mr. Xue doesn't have to use a wheelchair?"

Xue Rin'an: "Thanks to you, I've already goofed up."

Jiang Jianing's pale bloodless lips hooked upward, and there was no haze at all, "It should have been fine, you don't know how outrageous it is now, they all say that after this operation, the young master of the Xue family can't be humane, just take this opportunity to clarify."

Xue Rin'an just looked at her and was silent.

Jiang Jianing originally found that in fact, Xue Rin'an's eyes were beautiful when he laughed, but if this was the case, he would generally stare at you silently, and he would feel like he was about to be sucked into the dark whirlpool, shackled, and unable to break free.

This kind of look inexplicably reminded her of the car accident she witnessed when she was a child.

Her little hands were clenched tightly by the blood-stained hands, and she remembered that in the broken glass window, she could see the young man's blood-stained eyes, but still strong.

Jiang Jianing suddenly found that in fact, ...... Xue Rin'an's eyes were somewhat similar to Wei Ting's.

They all belong to the kind of peach blossom eye type with deep eye sockets.

Wei Ting......

Jiang Jianing's brain suddenly throbbed.

Pulled out of her mind again, Xue Rin'an's handsome face was close at hand, the man's breath sprayed on her cheeks, and she leaned back almost instinctively, and was clasped by the man's shoulder.

She couldn't move a single inch back.

The tip of the man's nose almost touched hers, his breath mingling.

His hand on her shoulder slid down slowly, clasping her wrist.

The fingertips pressed against the delicate skin of her wrists, and the fingertips probed the pulse of her wrists, squinting slightly.

Such a close suppression is unlike anything before.

Jiang Jianing felt that his heartbeat was getting faster and faster in the invisible gaze.

"Why?"

The man finally spoke.

Jiang Jianing licked her lips, "What, why?"

"Why did you send me the video?" The man's voice was very low, a hoarse voice that only the two of them could hear.

Jiang Jianing did not speak.

Xue Rin'an: "You're not afraid that I didn't see the video, or that I ...... Even if you see it, you won't come?"