President, he is so charming to me

After eating, Yan Jinheng took Meng Yanmu to a villa in the suburbs.

Although the villas in the suburbs are relatively remote, the environment is good, not as noisy as in the urban area, it is quieter and suitable for self-cultivation.

Jiaming, Meng Yanmu's child, was placed here.

More than two years ago, Meng Yanmu was very happy when she learned that she was pregnant with a child.Because of Meng Yanran, Yan Jingheng had always had to treat her warmly.But after having a child, coupled with Yan Jingheng's boredom at home, Meng Yanmu tried her best to tie him up with the child.

I don't know if it was God's punishment for her, but the child was born with congenital leukemia, and the doctor diagnosed that he might not live long.

Meng Yanmu was shocked when she heard the news. If the child is not healthy, it means that her competitiveness will be greatly reduced. She doesn't know whether Yan Jinheng will pay attention to herself and this child.

Besides, this child...was not easy to conceive.

But what Meng Yanmu didn't expect was that after knowing that the child was sick, Yan Jingheng cherished the child even more.

Not only is she more gentle and considerate, but she also takes care of children meticulously.

He bought a villa for his child in the suburbs alone, and hired the world's most authoritative leukemia expert for treatment, and even equipped a private doctor and nanny to take care of Jiaming 24 hours a day.

Originally, Meng Yanmu was about to give up on this child, but she couldn't help but feel a little grateful for her rigorous and balanced attitude.If the children were healthy, perhaps he would not have spent so much time and energy on their mother and child.

Every time she sees Yan Jinheng looking at the child, she knows that he really loves Jiaming.

Meng Yanmu was rejoicing but at the same time felt a little chilled, fearing that only her children could hold him back.

The car drove slowly into the gate of the villa. After parking the car, the two walked in together.

It was lunch time, and the nanny was feeding Xiao Jiaming lunch.

The nanny put a small white bellyband around the little guy to prevent the soup from splashing on him.

Xiao Jiaming held a toy car in his hand, and slid across the dining table, why didn't he want to eat the meal handed over by the nanny.

Seeing that Jiaming still didn't eat, Aunt Chun, the nanny, was a little anxious, but she still coaxed patiently: "Master Jiaming, would you like to have some food? After eating, Aunt Chun will take you to find Dad, okay?"

Xiao Jiaming's eyes lit up when he heard the words, and then he became depressed. Because he was too young to speak clearly, he stammered: "Dad, I'm busy, I won't come."

After finishing speaking, the little car stopped playing, and sat on the stool blankly, with its little feet up and down.

Suddenly seeing the person walking in, Xiao Jiaming seemed to see his favorite toy, his eyes were shining, and he said: "Dad!"

After speaking, she twisted her body and wanted to get off the table and stool. The nanny was afraid that he would fall, so she quickly put down the bowl in her hand and hugged him off the stool.

As soon as he reached the ground, Xiao Jiaming walked over on his calves.

He hasn't learned how to run yet, so he can only walk towards Yan Jingheng step by step.

Yan Jingheng was afraid that he would fall, so he quickly stepped forward to catch the child and put him in his arms.

　"Father!" Xiao Jiaming was very happy in his father's arms, but Naihe didn't know much about other words, so he could only call out to his father one after another.

When Yan Jinheng heard the child's immature voice, he immediately forgot a lot of troubles during this period.

"Why doesn't Jiaming eat well? Didn't daddy say that if he doesn't eat, daddy will spank his ass." Yan Jinheng grabbed the child's little face, soft.

"Father!" Jiaming thought his father was playing with him, and giggled.

Meng Yanmu, who was on the side, smiled when she saw the scene where the father and son were playing.

"You little heartless one, you won't be able to see my mother here." Meng Yanmu was a little apprehensive.

"mom!"

Jiaming poked his head out of Yan Jingheng's arms, yelled crisply, then nestled back after yelling, hugging his father's neck and not letting go.

Meng Yanmu agreed and let their father and son play around.Turning to the nanny beside him, he said, "Let me feed Jiaming."

As he spoke, he took the small bowl from the nanny's hand, and it was still warm to the touch.

Yan Jinheng played with the child for a while, sat him on his lap, and took the bowl from Meng Yanmu's hand.

"Jiaming, daddy is here to feed you, okay?"

"it is good!"

Xiao Jiaming took a bite and looked at his father, took a bite and looked at his father.

Yan Jinheng couldn't help being a little funny, and coaxed: "Jiaming eat well, after dinner, dad will play with Jiaming, okay?"

"it is good!"

Hearing what Dad said, the little guy has more energy to eat, and after a while, a bowl of rice will bottom out.

After eating, Xiao Jiaming raised his head and stared at Yan Jingheng intently, begging for praise.

Yan Jinheng was amused by his innocent behavior, patted his head, and boasted: "Jiaming is really amazing!"

Hearing his father's praise, Xiao Jiaming showed a big smile on his chubby face.

Due to his leukemia, Jiaming's small face was always pale and looked bloodless, but now seeing his father's excitement, his face was a little rosy.

In fact, Yan Jinheng had long wanted to replace Jiaming's bone marrow, but the doctor said that Jiaming was too young to bear the pain of bone marrow replacement, at least he had to wait until he was 5 years old before he could prepare for the operation.

However, after Jiaming, who was suffering from leukemia, was born, he was told by the doctor that he might not live to be two years old.

For this reason, Yan Jinheng tried every means, and invited the world's top expert team to customize a treatment plan for Jiaming, hoping to make him last until the age of 5.

But they just said that they will do their best to treat him, but whether he can survive until the age of 5 depends on Jiaming himself.

Therefore, Yan Jingheng cherishes this child who has been tortured by illness very much, and tries his best to give him the best life so that he can grow up happily.

Yan Jingheng looked at the little person in front of him, smiling so carefree, as if he had no troubles, except that his face was a little paler, and he looked no different from other ordinary children.

But Yan Jingheng knew that he was in danger of dying at any time.

Therefore, he gave Jiaming all his love as a father.

"Mr. Yan, Miss Meng, it's time for Master Jiaming to take his medicine." The nanny reminded him.

"Don't take... medicine, it's bitter."

Jiaming, who was still very happy at first, wrinkled his face when he heard that he was going to take medicine, and he tried his best to squeeze into Yan Jingheng's arms.

Seeing Jiaming's very resistant expression, the nanny didn't know what to do for a while.

Whenever it was time to take the medicine, Xiao Jiaming was very uncooperative and tried every means to escape.

In fact, he is not to blame, because the child is too young to undergo chemotherapy, and can only be controlled by drugs.So he has been taking various medicines since he was born. Some medicines are sweet, but most of them are bitter.

At first, the nanny would mix the medicine with the food and feed it to Xiao Jiaming. Once or twice was okay, but the more times, the little guy seemed to have tasted it. Once he tasted the taste of the medicine, he resolutely refused to take it, the nanny It's useless to coax.

Now every time coaxing the little guy to take medicine is a daunting task.But he couldn't control his temper, so he was forced to feed him several times. Every time, the little guy would cry for a long time, and finally he was out of breath, and he was still choking. The nanny Chun looked at him. Distressed.

"Bring the medicine here." Yan Jinheng said to Aunt Chun.

Xiao Jiaming would eat even if he didn't want to, this was something that he couldn't be tolerated no matter what.

"Father..." Xiao Jiaming cried aggrievedly, buried in his father's arms.

"Jiaming is the most obedient, isn't he?"

Yan Jingheng coaxed distressedly, and took the medicine prepared by the nanny.

Some medicines are brewed in liquid, which is easier to feed, but some are pills, which the nanny crushes and puts them in small boxes.

Looking at the messy pile of medicines, Xiao Jiaming's struggle became more obvious, and he wished he could stay away from the pile of medicines.

Meng Yanmu also felt a little distressed watching from the side. He was born at the time to trip up Yan Jingheng, but after all, he was born in her October pregnancy.

Meng Yanmu took Xiao Jiaming from Yan Jinheng's arms, let her lean on her body, and coaxed her gently for a long time. When the child was not so resistant, Meng Yanmu signaled Yan Jinheng to bring the medicine.

With the cooperation of the two, for the first time, Xiao Jiaming took all the medicines without crying. It may be that the parents are around, and the little guy is much better than before.

Aunt Chun at the side watched Xiao Jiaming finish taking the medicine, and felt relieved.

Originally, after taking the medicine, Jiaming took a nap as usual.

But after seeing my father coming, I was very excited, and I didn't feel sleepy at all after taking the medicine.

So Yan Jinheng agreed to Jiaming to play with toy cars with him for a while, at most an hour, and then he had to go to bed obediently.

I don't know if Xiao Jiaming understood. When he heard that his father wanted to play with him, he took Yan Jingheng by his little hand and ran to the living room to get his favorite car with small steps.

There is a thick and soft carpet in the living room, which is specially used for Jiaming to play with toys. The child is not in good health and cannot stand the cold.

In the living room, the sun was shining warmly, and Xiao Jiaming was holding the small car and talking happily to Yan Jingheng.

The child can't say a lot of words, but it doesn't affect his desire to express at all. He can giggle happily by himself regardless of whether he responds or not after speaking.

Aunt Chun has never known the identity of this family, and it is not like the family she has been in before. The two look like a husband and wife, but the housekeeper confessed that he should not call her "Mrs." Miss Meng".

She knew that she was only invited to do something, just take the money and don't meddle in other people's business.But she also has a granddaughter who is about the same age as Jiaming. Every time she sees Jiaming, it is like seeing her own granddaughter. In addition, Xiao Jiaming is weak. Except when taking medicine, most of them are more obedient.

Although Mr. Yan loves the child very much, he doesn't come often. He may come once or twice in a month or two. Ms. Meng is also there.

She knew that rich parents were busy, but every time she saw the little guy looking out the door eagerly, she couldn't help feeling distressed.