Mommy is back, Daddy needs to work harder

Lin Xinran confessed with all kinds of flair and affection, but at this moment it was Qin Sijie's cold voice: "Have you said enough? I just woke up from the anesthetic, and it seems that I can't bear too complicated thoughts."

"What's more, this is a corridor, the wind is strong, you go slowly. I won't see you," Qin Sijie was talking to Lin Xinran, unexpectedly, at this time, Lin Xinran's face suddenly became sullen, with a look full of grievances .

"Is this how you treat a person who loves you so much?"

Before he could respond, Lin Yuhan's voice suddenly came from the corridor not far away.

"Sorry, did I disturb you?"

Qin Sijie suddenly looked up, only to see Lin Yuhan sitting alone in a wheelchair, gently smoothing his long hair, and said as he pushed himself by.

"No..." He quickly shook his head, walked towards her, and grabbed Lin Yuhan's wheelchair.

At this time, Lin Xinran watched with envy and envy, and the male god he liked walked up to Lin Yuhan's side with a tall, handsome and dignified figure.

Leaning down, he helped her act gentlemanly and gracefully.

Even the expression on his face was gentle.

Just when she passed by her, Lin Xinran leaned and almost fell to the ground.

At this moment, Qin Sijie stopped Lin Xinran urgently.

"What do you want to do?" He frowned and said to her displeasedly, at this moment, Lin Xinran also looked surprised.

She was just probing, but she didn't expect that Qin Sijie would go up to help her. It turned out that he still had her in his heart.

Seeing Qin Sijie suddenly leave Lin Yuhan behind and come forward to help him, Lin Xinran's lips curved slightly: "It's nothing, Mr. Qin. I just bumped into it accidentally."

He let go of his hand abruptly, and Qin Sijie returned to Lin Yuhan's side as if no one else was there.

"Yuhan, let's go back to the ward," while speaking, Qin Sijie lowered his head and said to Lin Yuhan with a gentle expression. At this time, Lin Yuhan nodded.

The scene just now appeared in front of her, but Lin Yuhan comforted herself, maybe it was really just an accident.

Don't think too much, anyway, now that you and Qin Sijie are married, you should trust him.

Seeing the two people in front of them look affectionate and lingering in every possible way.

Lin Xinran felt lost, but despite the loss, fortunately, Qin Sijie helped her today when she needed it most.

So it's not that he doesn't care about her at all, it's just that this kind of concern seems too insignificant to her.

What she wanted was Qin Sijie, a man whose body and mind belonged to her.

Lin Xinran turned around desolately, was pushed on the wheelchair alone, and returned to the ward.

Lin Yuhan was on the other side. As soon as he pushed open the door of the ward, when he raised his eyes, he saw a uniquely shaped love lunch box on the table in front of the bed.

She was a little surprised, but she had already been pushed on the wheelchair and walked over. At this time, as soon as she opened the lunch box, what she saw were hot dumplings, accompanied by the aroma of wisps of white smoke.

Each one is white and flawless, lying in it evenly in size.

The inexplicable eye sockets were a little wet. At this moment, Lin Yuhan was about to say something grateful to Qin Sijie behind him, when she raised her head, she noticed that Qin Sijie's whole body was slightly wet.

Thinking of the heavy rain just now, she vaguely knew what happened without asking.

"Mr. Qin, thank you. It's just that you were soaked in the rain, and I don't have any clothes for you here. I'm really worried that you'll catch a cold."

As she was talking, she suddenly reached out and touched his clothes.

Sure enough, it was wet.

At this time, Qin Sijie shook his head with a frozen face.

"I'm not as fragile as you think, my body is fine," just as he was speaking, he couldn't help but sneezed suddenly.

"Still saying it's okay," Lin Yuhan suddenly became anxious, bit her lower lip lightly, and noticed that Qin Sijie's body was trembling a little, perhaps because of the cold.

"You see, you are so old, you still don't know how to cherish yourself," Lin Yuhan was talking, shaking his head, and went to get his cell phone to call Qin Sijie's assistant, Li Cheng.

Although she rarely saw him, she still kept the old phone number.

It's just not clear whether the other party has changed the mobile phone number she saved two years ago before she went to the UK.

Qin Sijie was a little surprised, seeing that Lin Yuhan would care so much for him.

In the past, I really seldom saw her, because I missed and felt so sad like now.

Although he felt that he was being cared about, Qin Sijie was suddenly not quite sure whether he should be happy or sad in the current situation.

"Why are you so worried about me? I'm not a child, don't you know your own body?" Although Qin Sijie's face was cold, his tone of voice was very gentle, and he was really afraid of worrying about making her sad again. .

Lin Yuhan just bit her lower lip lightly, with a firm and aggrieved expression on her face.Qin Sijie finally couldn't help asking: "What's wrong with you? Yuhan, what are you doing?"

"I'm going to call your assistant and tell him that you almost caught a cold because of the rain. Ask him to send you some clothes."

Lin Yuhan was talking, afraid that Qin Sijie would stop her, but the expression on his face was more determined.

However, just as she finished speaking, someone suddenly pushed the door in from the corridor outside the door.

"President, Miss Lin. I heard what you just said. I wanted to come here earlier, but it happened to be raining on the road and there was a traffic jam. I was stopped by the nurse on duty in the corridor just now. So I came late A little bit."

Li Cheng wiped the sweat from his forehead, and he was still panting in his tone.

Knowing that the president's body was drenched by the rain, Li Cheng desperately took off his coat, walked up to Qin Sijie, and handed it to him.

But he was still saying: "President, if you don't dislike this dress, you can put it on first. Don't damage your body."

Li Cheng's words suddenly choked up, and he secretly felt sorry for his young master, the CEO.

But at this time, Qin Sijie refused indifferently: "You guys are really... I don't even know what to say. How can a healthy person like me get sick? Achoo!"

He originally wanted to maintain his image, after all, he still had to be more careful in front of Lin Yuhan.

It was just a loud sneeze, but it surprised almost everyone.

At this time, Li Cheng had no choice but to say again and again: "You should put on your coat? President, I happened to have one on the car when I came."