Mu Ningfeng didn't refuse any more, and simply ordered all the signature dishes in the store, and even ordered a few desserts for Ruan Qianya.

Ruan Qianya didn't pay attention to what he ordered, but looked at Jing Yihong from a distance, seeing with her own eyes Jing Yihong's consideration for Nan Gongyu, she secretly pursed her lips.

Jing Yihong knew that she was looking at him at this time, so he deliberately stimulated her, and he was very courteous to Nangong Yu, helping her cut the steak, and helping her pick up the napkin to wipe off the sauce from the corner of her mouth, which seemed extremely considerate.

For his hospitality, Nan Gongyu didn't feel that she enjoyed it, she just cooperated unnaturally, and her heart was full of complaints.

She knew very well that Jing Yihong's sudden change of attitude was because he was provoking Ruan Qianya on purpose.

But it also shows that Ruan Qianya already occupies a very important position in his heart.

This made Nangong Yu have to be more vigilant.

Finally aware of something wrong with Ruan Qianya, Mu Ningfeng asked suspiciously: "Qianya, what are you looking at?"

While asking questions, he turned his head and suddenly saw Jing Yihong and Nan Gongyu.

Mu Ningfeng was aware of the disagreement between Ruan Qianya and Nan Gongyu, so he offered to propose: "Otherwise, let's change to another restaurant."

"No need, it's too troublesome." Ruan Qianya shook her head, forced a smile, and said in a relaxed manner: "Just pretend that you don't know each other, it's no big deal."

She thought she was pretending well, but her eyes had already exposed her loneliness at the moment.

Seeing through the emotion in her eyes, Mu Ningfeng was shocked suddenly, feeling somewhat suspicious in his heart.

Her loss at this time was not because of Nangong Yu's existence, but more because of Ling Qing who was beside Nangong Yu.

Mu Ningfeng tentatively asked suspiciously: "I found that you look like Ling Qing, and your eyes seem to be different. You probably like him?"

In a word, it touched Ruan Qianya's mind.

She paused slightly with the hand holding the knife and fork, and quickly withdrew an indifferent smile, denying it flatly: "Stop joking, Ling Qing is my brother-in-law, how could I like him?"

She buried all her emotions deeply, and lowered her eyes so that Mu Ningfeng could not see any emotions in her eyes.

The matter between her and Jing Yihong is a secret, and she doesn't want others to know.

Mu Ningfeng was skeptical, but did not continue to ask.

The same restaurant, different location, eating the same dish, the same tasteless.

Ruan Qianya wanted to take this opportunity to dispel Mu Ningfeng's thoughts on her, but at this moment she couldn't say a word.

At this moment, Nangong Yu's cell phone rang suddenly, and it was the nanny at home.

Nangong Yu connected the phone, and the next second, her face was pale.

"What did you say? How did this happen?"

Seeing his face change drastically, Jing Yihong asked with concern: "What happened?"

Nangong Yu was full of guilt, and replied in a panic: "The nanny called and said that the baby had a high fever and has been sent to the hospital."

"What?!" Jing Yihong suddenly stood up, turned around and left.

"Ling Qing!" Nan Gongyu had no intention of paying attention to Ruan Qianya at this time, and hurriedly chased after her.

If the child makes any mistakes, Jing Yihong will definitely not spare her.

Seeing the two of them leaving in such a hurry, Ruan Qianya was puzzled, and had a faint feeling of bad premonition.

She said apologetically to Mu Ningfeng: "I'm really sorry, I'm worried about something going on at home, and I want to follow them to have a look."

"I'll see you off." Mu Ningfeng understood her uneasiness at this moment, stood up and followed Ruan Qianya.

Their car has been quietly following behind Jing Yihong's car, Ruan Qianya's brows are always tightly knit, and her high-hanging heart is still hard to let go.

Ruan Qianya was startled when Jing Yihong's car stopped at the gate of the city hospital.

Hospital?Could it be that the old man is sick?
As soon as this idea came up, it was rejected by Ruan Qianya herself.

If the old man was really ill, she would have received the call long ago.

So... Could it be a child?

Ruan Qianya's complexion changed drastically, her chest felt cramped, she couldn't wait to get out of the car, and hurriedly followed.

"Qianya?" Mu Ningfeng was worried, he had never seen Ruan Qianya so flustered, which made him wonder what happened to the Nangong family.

When Jing Yihong arrived, the doctor had given the child an antipyretic injection, and arranged the child in the ward, where the babysitter and professional nursing staff from the hospital would take care of him.

"You don't have to worry too much, the child just has a fever caused by gastrointestinal problems."

Hearing the doctor's words, Nangong Yu was relieved, but the next second, the doctor's words pushed her to the edge of the cliff again.

"I heard from the nanny who took care of him that the child had already vomited once in the afternoon and started to have a low-grade fever. Why didn't your parents pay attention to it at that time? If he was sent to the hospital in the afternoon, he wouldn't have a high fever."

Jing Yihong's eyes widened suddenly, and he asked in shock, "You have a low fever this afternoon?"

He directly pushed open the door of the ward, and dragged the nanny into the corridor in order not to disturb the child's rest.

"What's going on? The child has had a low-grade fever and vomiting since the afternoon, why didn't you tell me?"

The aggressive questioning made the nanny's legs go limp in fright, and Jing Yihong almost knelt down.

She replied tremblingly: "I told Miss, it was Miss who said to call a family doctor to take a look..."

The nanny's confession made Nangong Yu's heart sink to the bottom.

Jing Yihong looked at Nangong Yu incredulously, "Is this how you confessed to the nanny? Do you just not pay attention to the child's affairs? Are you still his real mother?"

One sentence poked Zhongnan Gongyu's guilt, and she immediately defended herself: "Of course I care about him! I am also a first-time mother, but it was just a small negligence. Is it necessary for you to lose your temper with me so much?"

Nangong Yu's eyes gradually turned red, and she complained with grievance: "I have always taken care of the child. I am worried every day, because I am afraid that if someone is not considerate, you will lose your temper like you are now. He is also my child. I How can you not feel distressed?"

Her tears extinguished the anger in Jing Yihong's heart, and he suddenly realized that what he said was too cruel.

"Okay, don't cry, I know it's not easy for you, but fortunately, the child is fine now."

Jing Yihong wiped away the tears from Nangong Yu's face with his hand, and comforted him in a slow voice: "I was too anxious just now, I didn't mean to lose my temper with you."

"I see."

Nan Gongyu pursed her lips, choked twice, and said with a strong nasal voice: "I'm as anxious as you, but what you said just now was too hurtful, and you said that I don't look like the child's real mother..."

"I'm sorry." Jing Yihong apologized for his outspokenness: "I shouldn't have said that, don't take it to heart."

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