"You're welcome, I'll do whatever you want." Ji Jingchen said boldly, wishing that Su Wan could treat him as one of his own.

"Wow! That's amazing!" Su Mu looked at Ji Jingchen adoringly, thinking that this man is really a good person, willing to take care of his mother and him, why isn't he a good person?

Ji Jingchen patted Su Mu's head, only Su Mu moaned comfortably, enjoying it very much.

"..." Su Wan helped his forehead helplessly, quite speechless towards this son.

The dinner was finally over, Su Wan lay on the bed, exhaled softly, looked sideways at the similar curtains under the moonlight, her heart gradually softened, thinking about Ji Jingchen's intention to do this today, it turned out to be slowly fell asleep.

At one o'clock in the night, the door of the bedroom was gently pushed open, and shallow footsteps sounded in the room, Su Wan's bedside caved in slightly, and one person sat up.

Su Wan in her sleep seemed to feel something, she frowned, turned her body sideways, and turned her back to Ji Jingchen who was sneaking around like a thief again at night.

Ji Jingchen lay down gently, and also turned sideways, gently embracing Su Wan from behind, with the corners of his mouth raised.

Su Wan's small changes are enough to make him happy, not to mention, Su Wan's reaction today made him very satisfied.

As long as there is a response, everything is fine!

Waking up in the morning, Su Wan sat up and stretched her waist carefully, but the pain from her waist still made her let out a soft cry.

She went around her back, reached into her pajamas, and gently touched the scab on her waist. She frowned, and her waist was scratched. No matter how careful she was, it never healed. The scabs will fall off if you are not careful, intermittent, and always disappear.

Su Wan looked at the warm sun outside the window, and touched the sore place through her clothes. The weather was getting warmer and warmer, and she didn't know if it would fester.

"You wake up, I'll help you change your clothes."

Su Wan froze, and looked back at Ji Jingchen who appeared in her room, "Why are you here?"

Ji Jingchen walked forward with a smile, sat down on the edge of the bed, stretched out his hand to cover the waist that Su Wan touched just now, "Why, does it hurt again?"

"You..." Su Wan moved her body to dodge Ji Jingchen's overstretched hand, but Ji Jingchen followed him closely, and she couldn't dodge it no matter what.

Su Wan stared, "Don't touch it."

"Just now." Ji Jingchen looked into Su Wan's eyes sincerely. When he lied, he didn't blush or pant, and his eyes didn't evade. He was as sincere as he could be.

Su Wan looked at Ji Jingchen suspiciously, and felt that Ji Jingchen was not that kind of shameless person.

It's just that apart from the unkind thing about running away after falling in love with her, everything else is pretty good. I immediately believed his words, and my face looked better, "It just hurts a little."

"Well, I'll take a look for you later to see if the medicine needs to be changed."

"Let Mama Lin do it." Su Wan rejected Ji Jingchen's proposal.

Ji Jingchen shook his head, "No, Mama Lin is afraid of blood, and your wound must be ugly," sighed, "In order not to scare Mama Lin, let me do it!"

Su Wan turned her head and looked at Ji Jingchen angrily, and gritted her teeth, "Don't make up your minds, Mama Lin is afraid of blood, so I'll do it myself."

Ji Jingchen touched his nose, his little thoughts were exposed, and his face didn't turn red, "Oh!"

Walking to the window, Ji Jingchen turned his back to Su Wan, "Then you change your clothes first, I won't peek."

"You can't go out?" Su Wanjue's temper is still good, but now she is calm again. "In case you accidentally bump into something and cry out for pain."

"What does that have to do with your being here?"

"You're in so much pain, I can bite my arm for you to vent."

"Heh!" Su Wan sneered, Ji Jingchen was really cheeky, "You really hope that I will bite you if I touch you?"

"Of course not." Ji Jingchen denied it categorically, and looked back at Su Wan with a puffy face, "You can take a bite anytime you want to vent."

Su Wan was choked up, and Ji Jingchen's thick skin refreshed her cognition once again, and she could say such words.

Su Wan felt powerless facing Ji Jingchen, and waved her hand, "Turn your back."

Ji Jingchen turned his back as he said, and hearing the sound of undressing and putting on clothes behind him, he couldn't help feeling a little distracted, and raised his hand to touch his cheek, which turned out to be a little hot.

Thinking about his little thoughts, Ji Jingchen blinked his eyes, pinched his palms hard, and let out a light breath.

Su Wan finally changed her clothes, and seeing Ji Jingchen's upright and unmoving back, the displeasure in her heart dissipated.

Ji Jingchen keeps his word, at least this is advisable.

The two went downstairs, and Su Mu had already sat down on a small bench by the tea table. The chubby boy, who was only two years old, was holding a pen in his hand and a piece of paper under his left hand, struggling to lie down. Write and draw on the table.

Seeing Su Wan coming down, she threw the pen aside and rubbed it over. Her hands didn't dare to bend Su Wan, but instead grabbed Ji Jingchen's trouser legs, looked up at Su Wan, with crooked eyes, " Mom, study hard, earn money, raise a family, you play."

Listening to Su Mu's childish words, Su Wan's heart warmed. It was really not easy to say such heart-warming words now. Su Wan felt that she might have to think about whether she had wronged Su Mu.

With Ji Jingchen's support, he walked to the sofa and sat down, Su Mu brought the paper he wrote in front of Su Wan like offering a treasure, "Look."

Su Wan took it and looked at it, and was taken aback. Ji Jingchen was quite curious, and leaned over to take a look. When he saw the strokes of ghostly symbols on it, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he retracted his neck silently without speaking.

Su Mu was looking at Su Wan expectantly, "Mom, how is it?"

Su Wan stuffed the paper in Ji Jingchen's arms, and pulled Su Mu to stand in front of Ji Jingchen, "Ask him."

Ji Jingchen is still a little dazed now, how did this matter happen to him?
But looking at the pair of expectant eyes standing in front of him, Ji Jingchen really couldn't bear to say something to hurt him, so he could only smile and touch Su Mu's tiger head, "Mu Mu, don't worry now, I will teach you next year." You will be better than now."

Ji Jingchen was poor at words, but looking at Su Mu's bright eyes looking forward to it, he looked up at Su Wan who had nothing to do with his appearance. A few words of reminders, but still coaxing Su Mu into a flutter, holding a flowery smiling face and throwing himself on Su Wan.

The conversation finally ended happily, Ji Jingchen heaved a sigh of relief, teaching a child is really a painful thing, he must be careful not to hurt his fragile heart, but also not to pamper him blindly, it is really tiring!
Su Wan patted Su Mu, looked up at Ji Jingchen, "You don't need to go to the company?"

Ji Jingchen's eyes lit up, the feeling of being cared by Su Wan really benefited him, "No, there's nothing in the company worth my time."

"Then you help me go to my place to have a look?"

"No." Ji Jingchen thought for a while but refused, "Just stay here."

"..."

Just now Ji Jingchen insisted not to go to the company. After breakfast and less than 5 minutes of rest, a call came in and called Ji Jingchen to the company.

Before leaving, Ji Jingchen looked at the corner of Su Wan's mouth trying to hold back a smile, wiped his face, turned around and left.

Without Ji Jingchen, Su Wanjue felt a lot more relaxed. When Su Mu sat beside her, she could accompany Su Mu to write and draw with peace of mind, starting from teaching Su Mu to hold a brush.

Su Mu knew that he was holding the pen wrongly. He was a quiet scholar, neither noisy nor disturbing. He studied for a whole morning until Ji Jingchen came back from the company. Seeing Su Mu's correct posture of holding the pen, he accidentally looked at Su Wan. glance.

"Good teaching."

Su Wan nodded, accepted Ji Jingchen's compliment, took the pen out of Su Mu's hand, and pulled him up from the small bench, "Okay, don't write today, let's talk about it tomorrow, okay?"

"Okay." Su Mu wrote for a while, covered his mouth and yawned, "Mom, sleepy!"

Just as Su Wan wanted to bend down to hug Su Mu, Ji Jingchen hugged him in the blink of an eye, "After lunch, I'll go to sleep and have a rest."

"it is good."

Su Mu put his arms around Ji Jingchen's neck with confused eyes, Su Wan's heart skipped a beat, although he had already guessed that the intimacy between Su Mu and Ji Jingchen was no less than the way he got along with her, but he saw this scene with his own eyes. Sometimes, I still feel a little unbelievable.

The blood relationship between father and son is indeed a wonderful existence.

Ji Jingchen called Lin's mother to come in. As soon as Lin's mother came in, she smiled at Su Wan and walked to the kitchen.

Ji Jingchen looked back at Su Wan, "You stay here for a while, I'll go up and get a thin blanket and cover Su Mu over him so that he won't catch the cold."

"Okay, let's go!"

Su Wan reluctantly raised the corner of her mouth.

After lunch, Ji Jingchen carried Su Mu, who fell asleep after eating, back to the bedroom, and then returned to help Su Wan go to her bedroom step by step.

"You also take a break. I have to go to the company once I go down. You don't have to worry about me sneaking in."

Ji Jingchen knew Su Wan's worries and reassured her in advance. Things like night visits to the boudoir should not be done too often, especially for a shrewd person like Su Wan.

"Well, you go!"

He didn't say what he went to the company for, and Su Wan wouldn't ask, and she had no position, let alone the right to ask.

Su Wan stood by the window, watched Ji Jingchen drive out of the yard, and then walked slowly in the room step by step.

……

In the Xia family, Xia Ke'er has been bored in her room for half a month, that is, she was more lively when she picked Su Wan out of the hospital yesterday, but she was always depressed the rest of the time.

"Honey, what do you think is going on with Ke'er?"

Xia's father and Xia's mother stood by Xia Ke'er's door and looked at her daughter who was lying quietly on the bed with absent-minded eyes in the bedroom. Xia's mother was very worried when she looked at the silent daughter.

Her Ke'er is always lively, although sometimes she will be dull for a while, but she has never been negative for such a long time.

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