His voice paused, and then he opened his mouth again, "I...... Will always love you. ”

This is the first time he has said that he loves him, Beibei couldn't help himself with joy, and nodded vigorously, "Well, I will study hard, make progress every day, and I will not disappoint my father and mother." ”

Then he obediently closed his eyes.

The thick and long eyelashes were still trembling slightly, excited.

Ming Ansheng stared at Beibei's little face, and his gaze gradually deepened.

'An Sheng, I know that I am selfish, but whether Beibei can grow up normally and healthily is my only concern, the only one. ’

'I don't blame you, nor do I blame anyone in your family, take care of Beibei for me and give him a healthy and happy childhood. ’

……

The next day, Su Yue arrived at the hospital at ten o'clock in the morning.

Ming Ansheng sat on the sofa with the computer on his lap, and his fingers were 'snapping' on the keyboard.

He didn't have a computer when he came yesterday, so he must have asked his assistant to send it over.

Su Yue glanced at Ming Ansheng and gently closed the door of the ward.

"Yueyue." Ming Ansheng raised his head to look at Su Yue, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but smile gently.

Su Yue pursed her lips, "Aren't you going to a meeting, let's go." ”

Ming Ansheng looked at Beibei, who was leaning on the hospital bed watching TV, and said to Su Yue a little embarrassed, "Then I'm bothering you here." ”

Su Yue shook her head lightly, "It's okay, I've been missing classes recently, so I brought the computer with me, and I can handle it at any time if I have work." ”

"That's good." Ming Ansheng nodded, then closed the computer on his lap and got up with the computer, "Then I'll go first, and I'll be back after the meeting." ”

Su Yue said lightly, "Don't worry." ”

Ming Ansheng put the computer in his bag, and then packed up a bunch of documents on the coffee table and stuffed them into his bag.

"Gone." He carried his bag, passed by Su Yue, and said hello to her again.

Su Yue watched Ming Ansheng leave, then turned around and looked at Beibei.

The little guy who was unconscious yesterday is in good spirits like a person who is okay today.

Sure enough, it was a child, and the recovery was fast.

Su Yue walked towards Beibei, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl, "What TV are you watching?" ”

"Armored Warrior, do you want to see it?" Beibei pointed to the TV screen and said to Su Yue with a puffed mouth.

Su Yue glanced at the TV, and then said with disdain: "Such a fake TV series, if you want acting skills or no acting skills, you have to look good or not, it all depends on special effects, what's so good." ”

Kitaku shrugged, "So I'm a kid and you're an adult." ”

Yes, so she's an adult, she's a child, and they're actually only fourteen years apart, which should be the age of an older sister.

Ay! Why do you feel old?

Su Yue lowered her head and hooked her lips self-deprecatingly, then she looked at Beibei again and looked at him again, "Today's spirit is much better." ”

Beibei looked at her and blinked his bright eyes, "Do you want me to fall into dementia, and then no one will rob my father with you?" ”

Su Yue frowned, "Little brat, who wants to rob your father with you, don't talk nonsense." ”

Depend on! Does she look like someone as vicious?

If she wanted him to fall into dementia, she would have left him there yesterday, huh!

A little thing with no conscience even doubts her character.

"Aunt Goddess, you are from my father." Beibei frowned and pouted, "Although my father is a little older, he wants to be good-looking, rich, and very infatuated." ”

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