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The nanny nodded, "It's strange to say that as soon as the young master was held in Miss Ruan's arms, he suddenly stopped crying, and the nurse was able to inject the fever-reducing needle."

When did she actually learn to coax children?

Jing Yihong inevitably had some doubts in his heart, and always felt that Ruan Qianya seemed to value this child very much.

After an afternoon of observation, the child did not have a fever or vomit anymore, so the doctor agreed to leave the hospital, and Jing Yihong directly took the child home.

What annoyed Jing Yihong was that Nan Gongyu was not at home, and the servant said that as soon as she came back from the hospital, she received a call and went shopping with Chu Qianqian.

"At this time, she still has the mind to go shopping?"

The servant didn't dare to vent his anger, and lowered his head timidly, not daring to look at Jing Yihong.

Jing Yihong suppressed his anger, walked into the baby's room, played with the child for a while, and did not go to work in the study until the child fell asleep.

It was getting dark, Nan Gongyu finally returned home, the driver followed behind her, with shopping bags in his hands.

"Put it there." Nan Gongyu pointed to the sofa, and the driver put all the bags over there.

The servant walked up to Nangong Yu and reminded in a low voice: "Miss, my uncle brought the child back, and when I got home, I found you were not there, and my face was not very good."

Nangong Yu was shocked for a while, so coincidental?
"Is the child okay? Why did you pick it up so soon?"

"It should be all right. The young master played with the uncle for a while this afternoon, and he looks quite energetic."

"I see." Nangong Yu made a plan, walked to the sofa, picked up a few bags, and went straight into the bedroom.

Jing Yihong was sitting on the bedside, flipping through an economic weekly magazine in his hand, and didn't even lift his head when he heard the door open.

His face was still gloomy at the moment, obviously angry.

Nangong Yu pretended not to know, and took out all the clothes from the bag with great interest, "Look, Qianqian and I chose these when we were shopping today, and our baby must wear them properly."

Jing Yihong had no interest in her trophies at all.

He put down the magazine in his hand and walked straight out of the bedroom without saying a word.

Nangong Yu looked at the door that was closed again, the joy in his eyes disappeared instantly, his face was gloomy, and he threw the children's clothes in his hand on the ground.

If it wasn't for Jing Yihong's face, she wouldn't be so kind to this child.

But even so, in the end, there was still a whole body of complaints.

The company's work has already been done, but Jing Yihong deliberately procrastinated in the study, unwilling to go back to the master bedroom to face Nan Gongyu, he was afraid that if he couldn't bear it, he would quarrel with her.

As night fell, there was a sudden knock on the door of the study. He thought it was Nan Gongyu, so he deliberately did not answer.

There was silence outside the door for a while, and the servant's voice sounded: "Uncle, Miss fell asleep in the nursery, we dare not wake her up, look..."

The servant said this according to Nangong Yu's order, so he couldn't help but feel a little uneasy.

After waiting at the door for a long time, there was no response from Jing Yihong. Just when the servant was about to go back and report to Nan Gongyu, the door of the study was suddenly opened.

Jing Yihong looked at her coldly, and said in a low voice, "I see."

Jing Yihong walked into the baby's room. As the servant said, Nan Gongyu was lying on the side of the baby's bed, already fast asleep.

The servant whispered, "My lord, otherwise you should take the young lady back to the room."

Jing Yihong ignored her, went straight to Nan Gongyu, and gently pushed her.

Nan Gongyu didn't really fall asleep, but was pushed by Jing Yihong, pretending to be woken up, and looked at Jing Yihong with misty eyes.

"what happened?"

Regarding this, Jing Yihong was not moved at all, and his voice was still cold: "You didn't care when you should care about the children, but now you are pretending to be active and deliberately acting for me?"

His words were so harsh that Nangong Yu's face turned pale instantly.

"Ling Qing, how could you say such cruel words to me? He is my child, why did I care about him and turned into acting instead?"

Seeing that Nangong Yu was exposed, the servant hurried over and intervened to persuade him: "My lord, how can you say that about my lady? These two days, the young master is sick, and the lady can't even eat. The child is the flesh that fell from the mother's body." , how could the lady not love the young master?"

"Are there any rules in this house? Who allowed you to intervene?"

Jing Yihong glanced over with a gloomy look, and the servant immediately closed his mouth in fright, not daring to say a word.

Nangong Yu's eyes were filled with tears of grievance at this time, and asked: "Ling Qing, is this how you look at me?"

"I don't want to quarrel with you." Jing Yihong looked at the sleeping child and deliberately lowered his voice for fear of waking him up.

Nangong Yu was relentless, "Are you going to have a cold war with me again?"

Her voice was a little high, and the child was a little disturbed, and his hands and feet moved restlessly.

Seeing this, Jing Yihong immediately pulled Nangong Yu out and closed the door of the baby room tightly.

"Let's talk about what we have to say alone, there's no need to argue in front of the children." Jing Yihong's tone was cold, and he didn't explain because of Nan Gongyu's questioning.

"I have nothing to say, you won't believe me anyway." Nan Gongyu smiled sarcastically, "What my mother did is really a failure."

Nangong Yu threw down these words, smiled at herself, turned around and walked into the nursery again.

Seeing this, even though he knew that he might be scolded, the servant still said cautiously: "My lord, all the things Miss went shopping today are for the young master."

Jing Yihong's face darkened, and he went straight back to the master bedroom.

Early the next morning, Jing Yihong opened his eyes, but he did not see Nan Gongyu around him. He only found out after asking the servants that Nan Gongyu had been guarding the child all night.

Jing Yihong had mixed feelings in his heart at the moment. After calming down all night, he also felt that he had gone too far with Nan Gongyu last night.

When he walked to the baby room, he just pushed the door open a small crack, and saw Nangong Yu holding the baby in his arms, feeding the baby with a bottle himself, with soft and loving eyes and a smile on his lips.

Seeing this warm scene, all doubts in Jing Yihong's heart were completely dispelled.

He actually suspected that the child was not Nangong Yu's own before, this idea is too absurd.

Gently closing the door, Jing Yihong's expression softened a bit, and he told the servant to deliver breakfast to Nan Gongyu's room, and went straight to the company.

He didn't see that after he closed the door, Nangong Yu handed over the child to the nanny with a look of impatience.

She shook her sore arm and looked at the closed door with deep and complicated eyes.

Jing Yihong should dispel his doubts about her at this time, right?
In the conference room of Nangong Group, Nangong Lingyu publicly announced that Ruan Qianya would be in charge of the group's anniversary celebration.

Ruan Qianya was still distracted, when she heard her name suddenly, she was startled, and looked at Nangong Lingyu in surprise.

"What? Do you have any questions?"