Yang Yang was very restless in Wen Lan's arms, and his little hands were dangling Wen Lan's long hair.

The little guy didn't have an accurate head, and every movement was based on his own preferences, and there were several times that Wen Lan's scalp was painful.

Wen Lan knew that Yang Yang was just venting the pain of high fever, so he didn't break her little hands, but only gently stroked her back.

"Okay, Yang Yang, we should go back to Qiushuitai, so we won't bother Aunt Wen." Jiang Jingci stretched out his hand to pick up Wen Lan, and his words were deliberately alienated from Wen Lan.

The little brain melon was attached to Wen Lan's heart, and he suddenly coughed a few times, but there was no sign of letting go.

"Why are you coughing again?" Wen Lan was so distressed that he took the initiative to look at Jiang Jingci, "What did the doctor say?"

Jiang Jingci's expression eased, "The doctor said it was just a common cold."

"How long have you been coughing?" Wen Lan asked urgently.

Before Jiang Jingci could respond, the nanny on the side smiled and said, "It's only two or three days, it's just a slight cough, not too serious."

At this time, Yang Yang coughed again.

Wen Lan stretched out a free hand to help her rub her chest, and looked at Jiang Jingci in a begging tone, "Let's go to the children's hospital for a check-up?"

"It's normal for children to have a fever and cough, and Miss Wen hasn't taken care of the child, so don't make a fuss." Jiang Jingci gave the nanny a look.

The nanny immediately understood and politely said to Wen Lan, "Miss Wen, it's not too early, we should go back."

Wen Lan hugged her fleshy little body, and became more and more reluctant.

"Miss Wen, it's windy outside, and you can't stay in the wind for a long time, so you might as well hand her over to me." The babysitter urged again.

At this time, Wen Lan's mind was full of thoughts, and he looked at Jiang Jingci inquiringly, "Can I go back to Qiushuitai with you?" Because the fever does not go away, I am not at ease."

"Isn't Miss Wen afraid that Mr. Xie will misunderstand?" Jiang Jingci said mockingly, "If Mr. Xie overturns the vinegar jar, I can't afford it."

She bit her lip and chose to be silent in order to stay with Yang Yang for a while.

"Get in the car." Jiang Jingci was stimulated by her pitiful expression, and immediately softened.

The nanny had already unscrewed the co-pilot's door for Wen Lan, and Wen Lan sat on it without thinking about it.

Jiang Jingci poured his car out of the parking space at the entrance of the clinic and drove towards Qiushuitai without hurrying.

"Leaving work so late?" Jiang Jingci took the initiative to provoke the topic.

She mumbled.

Jiang Jingci asked again, "Do you want to go to the hospital to accompany Zhou Qiao at night?"

She said "um" as usual.

"In the past two days, I have made more than a dozen phone calls with Zhou Qiao, but she has not answered. How's her leg recovering?" Jiang Jingci knew that if he wanted Wen Lan to take off his guard, he had to start with the people Wen Lan cared about.

"The warped leg is just a comminuted fracture, and it will be back to normal after three or five months. Her biggest problem now is that she has been immersed in the grief of Zhao Huan's death and refuses to come out."

As Wen Lan spoke, she saw that her eyes were half-open and half-closed, and she was busy adjusting a comfortable sleeping position for her.

"Zhou Qiao is a lover of love, and he has a good relationship with Zhao Huan, so it is reasonable." Jiang Jingci's voice suddenly dimmed, "After Yu Hui left, it took me ten years to learn to release my feelings again."

Hearing this, Wen Lan immediately stopped.

"It's a pity that creation makes people, I carefully show my sincerity, but I trust it to others." Jiang Jingci's quiet tone was mixed with mockery and unwillingness.

Wen Lan listened to it with a weak heart, and hung his head very low.

More than ten minutes later, the car drove into Qiushuitai.

When Wen Lan walked into the living room on the first floor of the Jiang Mansion with Yang Yang in his arms, he was surprised to find that Xiao Tong was also there!

Xiaotong's face was full of tears, and he was hugged by a nanny whom Wen Lan had never seen.

"Shen Yi was in a hurry to go back to Beijing, and he didn't know how to arrange Xiaotong for a while. I'll take Xiaotong over, and it's good to have two children as companions." Jiang Jingci had already taken off his coat and unbuttoned the cuffs of his shirt when he spoke.

"Xie Jianning hid

Get up, you won't see Shen Yi and Xiaotong for a short time." Wen Lan said helplessly.

She secretly wondered, since when did Jiang Jingci and Shen Yi's friendship get so good?

"Even if there is no right or wrong in love, it is only a pity for the child, who is still so young." Jiang Jing sighed earnestly and looked at the nanny who was holding Xiaotong, "Have you drunk milk?"

"He kept crying, and I fed him a dozen times with a bottle, and he only drank a dozen milliliters. Mr. Jiang didn't know, he couldn't breathe just now!" The nanny was also full of distress, "It's cruel that such a young child suddenly weaned off breast milk."

Wen Lan felt that Yang Yang was already asleep, and hurriedly walked into the baby room lightly.

As soon as she was about to put her down, she began to cry, and then coughed several times.

Wen Lan simply carried her to a chair and gently coaxed her.

"Yang Yang is usually very resistant to strangers, but for some reason, he is very close to you." I don't know when, Jiang Jingci, who was wearing gray silk home clothes, had already stood at the door and put the tray in his hand on the small table.

She glanced at the steaming porcelain cups on the tray and could already smell a faint fruity aroma.

"Freshly brewed fruit tea is your favorite flavor." Jiang Jingci's final note was dyed with undisguised flattery.

"Thank you." She was so burned by Jiang Jingci's affectionate gaze that she couldn't raise her head, and hurriedly started a topic, "Where does Xiaotong stay at night?" Look at the book

"In the opposite room, before Shen Yi left, he had already asked people to prepare food and clothing, and the nanny was also invited by him." Jiang Jingci leaned his back on the locker and clasped his hands, "I just placed an order on my mobile phone, and we will have dinner together later."

"I've eaten it." She's lying.

"It's only time to get off work at this point, so it's strange that you've eaten." Jiang Jingci deliberately glanced at the watch on the wall, "You don't have to deliberately avoid me, I only treat you as an ordinary friend now." When Jiang Guan's high school entrance examination is over, I will be ready to go on a blind date."

Hearing this, Wen Lan was inexplicably worried, "I hope you can find a gentle woman who really accepts Langyang."

"No matter how gentle a woman is, she will not accept a child who is not related to her." A touch of bitterness rose at the corner of Jiang Jingci's lips.

Wen Lan was speechless.

Because she couldn't find any reason to comfort Jiang Jingci.

She sat on the chair with her arms in her arms, Jiang Jingci stood opposite her, and the two of them were silent.

"When Zhou Qiao is discharged from the hospital, will you still return to Lincheng?" Jiang Jingci suddenly asked.

She was stunned, "I should go back."

"Have you ever thought about it, what should you do when you return to Lincheng to thank the banquet?" Jiang Jingci asked a very sharp question.

"Where I go has nothing to do with him." No matter whether she is in harmony with Xie Yansheng, she will not confess to Jiang Jing.

"He has a wife and children and is still thinking about you, you should be very moved." Jiang Jingci's eyes were full of disdain, "I just don't know if he has the ability to get rid of his marriage with An Zhen——"