Mrs. Fu, please grasp the scale

Xu Qingcheng angrily drove Fu Jingting out of the ward.

He is so unconscious!

The door of the ward was closed in front of his eyes, Fu Jingting touched his nose, and he simply went out to buy food.

Wen Fei left Pang Shenghua's office, and the colleagues in the hospital greeted her, and she replied softly.

I deliberately turned around from the pediatric ward. The door of the ward was closed. Wen Fei stood outside for a while. When a nurse saw her, she greeted her.

Still talking about Xu Qingcheng's beating, but mysteriously, "This child was surrounded by people, old and young, during the operation. That battle was really..."

The nurse snapped, "I don't know what the background is. The VIP ward arranged directly by the hospital can tell that this girl is the illegitimate child of some wealthy family. But the parents who are taking care of her are good-looking, and they seem to be a good match."

Women, no matter what age they are, have a natural enthusiasm for gossip, especially for handsome and beautiful men and women who are seductive, and children are so cute and cute, anyone who sees them wants to kiss and hug them.

The chattering little nurse didn't notice Wen Fei's fleeting expression of indifference.

Wen Fei just smiled, "Really?"

"Ah, I'm sorry, Dr. Wen, I'm just gossiping." The little nurse seemed to suddenly recall the uproarious medical incident before, but the hospital reiterated that the incident will be dealt with by the hospital, but the care of patients should not be treated in the slightest, let alone differentiated Be treated to the highest standard.

"How did that go?"

"Wait for the hospital's reply." Wen Fei didn't want to say any more, she paused for a while before going out.

After leaving the inpatient department, I ran into a man who came back from buying food. He was carrying a food box in one hand, sinking in the dark sky, even ordinary things he did seemed to be more pleasing to the eye.

Wen Fei stopped.

Fu Jingting looked at her with obvious indifference and alienation in his eyes.

The man walked past her without saying a word.

Without Wen Liyan, the nurses beside him would only be better than Wen Fei.

He stood there and listened to the audio file that Xu Qingcheng sent to Song Chang, and it was even more impossible for him to have any good looks towards her.

Wen Fei gritted her teeth, "You never doubted that the child might not be yours. Since she was entangled with her ex-boyfriend during the engagement period, it might be an accident that the child belonged to you."

Wen Fei's meaning was very simple, Xu Qingcheng was promiscuous, maybe he couldn't tell who this child belonged to.

Wishing to be his child is just a matter of probability.

Fu Jingting's face suddenly darkened, even darker than the sky. He stopped and tilted his head slightly, "Wen Fei, all my patience with you is because of your father."

His eyes were suppressed, "Don't do too many small tricks, you can't afford the consequences, and don't let Uncle Wen ruin all the roads paved for you."

The cold and implied warning words made Wen Fei's face turn pale in the dark night.

He listened to all the audio that Xu Qingcheng sent to Song Chang, and the matter has been restored clearly in his heart.

He never even suspected that Xu Qingcheng had cheated, or even suspected that the wish was not his.

Fu Jingting didn't want to comment on the importance of Ye Tinghong in Xu Qingcheng's heart, but she still wouldn't have anything to do with him before the divorce. Such a big deal.

Fu Jingting's forehead twitched, and he cursed in his heart, he was so fucking upset by the way of exclusion.

All in all, wishing is not an accident.

He worked so hard at that time, and he felt in his heart that if he had a child, she would not be able to run away.

No matter what, he can't run away anymore. In this life, he and her will definitely be entangled endlessly.

But it is undeniable that Xu Qingcheng is a woman who attracts people and attracts men.

It seems that one who doesn't pay close attention can be abducted by others.

Fu Jingting clicked his tongue softly, and didn't want to continue talking nonsense with Wen Fei, so he strode away.

Wen Fei looked at the man's strides away, she raised her face, tears rolled down her face, and she laughed abruptly.

Fu Jingting never gave her any fantasies, but she still couldn't help but fall into it, becoming a devil and a ghost, and loving her to the bottom of her heart.

But she never crossed a step, and carefully maintained the boundary between the two of them as a working relationship or a friendship relationship.

Her heart took a step ahead, and she couldn't take it back when she took it out.

No matter how hard she tried to pull back, she couldn't pull it back.

This heart is no longer complete, incomplete, crazy, fermenting in her body.

Fu Jingting pushed open the door of the ward, Xu Qingcheng fell asleep lying on the side of the bed before making a wish.

She hasn't had a good rest for the past two days, and now that the wishing operation is over, her tense nerves relax a bit, and she becomes sleepy.

Fu Jingting put the bought lunch box beside her, and he walked to her side, brushed away the strands of hair on her face with his fingers, and stroked her cheeks a few times with his fingertips.

Heart is full.

He leaned down and kissed her side face, touching it secretly like a dragonfly touching water, for fear of waking her up.

Fu Jingting raised his face and met the eyes of the little man on the bed.

Fu Jingting made a hush gesture to her, wishing to follow his example by putting his finger to his mouth, but when he touched the wound, he suddenly felt pain, and his eyes immediately turned red and wanted to cry.

Fu Jingting hurriedly picked up the little guy and coaxed her not to cry.

Being coaxed like this, making a wish and not crying anymore, being hugged in my arms, my father is taller than my mother, my arms are stronger than my mother's, my arms are wider than my mother's, the sense of security is transmitted from the touch of my body, and I make a wish Imitating his movements, she leaned over to the side of the man's face and kissed him.

The man couldn't help but laugh out loud.

His forehead touched the small forehead that made a wish, and the father and daughter laughed softly, and the atmosphere was warm.

The two of them didn't make much noise, but as soon as there was any movement, Xu Qingcheng woke up suddenly. There was no one on the bed, so she turned her head and saw that Wishing was being hugged by Fu Jingting, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

She pressed her fingers on her temples. As a result of lack of sleep, she had a headache.

There was a smell of rice in the room, Xu Qingcheng scanned around, and fixed his eyes on the packing box on the table.

I'm really hungry.

"Eat, you go to bed after eating." The man looked at her.

Xu Qingcheng didn't say anything, she went to the bathroom to wet the towel, and came out to wipe her little hands and face for making a wish. While she was doing this, Fu Jingting was holding the wish, and both of them looked at her face.

While making a wish, he muttered, "Wipe for nothing, let's eat."

"Well, eat well, and feel great. I hope you will be discharged from the hospital soon, and we can go home."

"Go home. Mom and Dad are together..." The child was happy. She didn't like the hospital, and the aunt in a white coat wanted to come over for an injection.

It's better to go home.

go home together.

Fu Jingting followed, "Okay, let's go home together."

Xu Qingcheng couldn't help but glared at him, but he didn't want to say anything in front of the children. Now it's because of making a wish. Without making a wish, there is no need to even meet.

Qingcheng turned around and went into the bathroom to hang up the towel.

When she came out, she opened the lunch box. It was steamed egg custard, millet porridge, and some home-cooked dishes that children could easily eat.

She took Wishing over and fed her, "What would Wishing like to eat?"

"I want to eat balls."

Xu Qingcheng took a spoon to dig egg custard for Wishing.

No one cared about him, Fu Jingting washed his hands and came out, "I'll feed her, and you can eat some too."

"No need." Xu Qingcheng refused coldly.

Fu Jingting raised his eyebrows. He sat down beside her, held a chopstick of vegetables and passed them to her mouth. Xu Qingcheng hurriedly raised his head back, "You..."

"You feed her, I feed you. You are busy!" The man was serious and shameless.

Wishing can't understand, just think it's good, clapping hands and applauding, "Daddy, hello mommy."

Xu Qingcheng, "..."

Crazy? !
She pushed away his chopsticks with one hand, reached out and threw the wish into his arms.