When Shizheng heard what he said, his back felt chilly, and even the hand holding the little guy's shoulder increased unconsciously.

The little guy frowned, and said aggrievedly: "Mum, you hurt me."

Only then did she regain her senses, and after she let go of the strength in her hand, she touched the little guy's face and said, "Sorry, Mommy didn't mean it."

The little guy smiled easily: "It's okay, I forgive you."

Only then did Shi Zheng look at Fu Moxing, and responded to what he said just now: "Children's liking is always direct and undisguised. Yanyan likes me, and I like him, so we seem closer."

The latter dropped a word in a dignified way: "En."

She smiled lightly, and looked at the little guy impatiently: "Yanyan, are you hungry?"

"hungry."

Zheng was very satisfied with the answer, and quickly looked at Xue Ning: "Mr. Xue, then you should take Yanyan to dinner first, and let him take a lunch break after the meal. After all, catching the plane is quite tiring."

"Okay, when you leave the hospital, remember to contact us."

"Will do."

As soon as the little guy heard that he was going to be taken to dinner, and he couldn't come back immediately after the meal, he crawled onto the bed and hugged Shizheng's neck: "Mum, when can I see you again?"

"Soon, I'll have a good rest today, and I can come to the hospital to see Mommy tomorrow."

"really?"

"Of course, Mommy never lied to you."

"Okay, see you tomorrow then."

"See you tomorrow."

The little guy reluctantly let go of Shizheng, and after getting out of bed, he took the initiative to go to Xue Ning's side and held his hand: "Uncle Xue, let's go then?"

"Ah."

Before going out, the little guy seemed to be thinking of something, turned his head to look at Fu Moxing, and blinked at him, his immature voice was a bit cunning: "Uncle Fu, see you tomorrow."

The little guy's ghostly appearance was very cute, which made the usually calm and taciturn man smile unconsciously.

He responded cooperatively: "See you tomorrow."

After Xue Ning left with the little guy, Fu Moxing's eyes fell on Shi Zheng's face.

He looked at her reluctantly, reached out and lifted her chin, so that she looked up and looked at him.

Then, the man's thin lips moved slightly: "You like children?"

"Well, Yanyan is small, handsome and cute, and sensible, very likable."

"If we like it, we can have one too?"

Shi Zheng was slightly stunned.

She looked at Fu Moxing, and suddenly didn't understand the truth or falsehood in his words.

Is the proposal of having a child suitable for her, a girlfriend who has been together for such a short time?

Doesn't seem to fit.

But the child... of course she wanted it.

When Yanyan appeared in Fu Moxing's sight, he was healthy and lovely, but he didn't know that her son was ill and needed surgery to cure it completely.

Shizheng collected her thoughts, and smiled lightly at him: "It's not guaranteed to be as cute and good-looking as Yanyan, let alone, we haven't known each other for long."

This is undoubtedly a refusal.

Fu Moxing understood, and looked at her with dark eyes: "Well, if you think about it later, we will be born again."

"Okay."

She had already ended the chat about Yanyan between the two of them, and when she secretly breathed a sigh of relief, she heard him suddenly ask: "How old is Yanyan?"

Shi Zheng's heart skipped a beat.

——Ask about the age, did you have any doubts? !
She smiled, and said with a seemingly uncertain expression: "Three and a half years old?"

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