Adorable baby is hard to pet, Daddy let go of my mommy

Qi Muyan went to look for Han Jingyu two days later, and she didn't want to go every day.

As for the trick of indulge in lust, Qi Muyan actually used it with great proficiency.

If he kept looking for Han Jingyu, he would actually find it annoying.

But if he doesn't look for him, he will probably forget her existence again, so to grasp the scale, Qi Muyan has also studied it.

No, when entering Han Jingyu's ward, Qi Muyan clearly saw an expression of surprise and a little bit of surprise from his expression.

The weather in Sijiu City has warmed up, Qi Muyan is wearing a T-shirt with wide-leg loose pants and a Morandi gray suit today, making her look tall and capable.

She is very suitable for this kind of dress, A and sassy.

"What, you're surprised to see me?" Qi Muyan asked, "Don't worry, I'll come over if I'm free, but when I'm free, I don't know."

"What are you doing here?" Han Jingyu was wearing blue and white striped pajamas and sitting on a chair at this moment, the pale golden sunlight pouring in from the window, casting a halo on his whole body.

Qi Muyan sat across from Han Jingyu very familiarly, and said: "Just now I asked the doctor about your condition, and they said that if you have an operation at this stage, the risk is very high. But if you don't have an operation, you probably won't remember it for the time being." Things from the past."

"So...?" Han Jingyu didn't know what Qi Muyan meant by saying this to him.

In fact, Han Jingyu had suggested to the doctor before that he could bear the risk of surgery, as long as he took out the blood clot in his brain.

Because being forced to instill memories sucks.

"I don't want you to undergo surgery." Qi Muyan said, "There is a 70.00% chance of failure, and you only have a 30.00% chance of success."

When Qi Muyan said this, she couldn't hide the worry in her eyes.

So, is she worried that his operation is too risky?
Han Jingyu now knows Qi Muyan's intention for coming here.

"This is my own business."

"What's your own business?" Qi Muyan raised her voice a bit, "If you die, I'll turn around and take the child out of my stomach."

The two seem to have a difference of opinion on this matter.

Han Jingyu looked at Qi Muyan's belly, it was really hard to believe that the two of them's child was conceived there.

Ever since Qi Muyan told Han Jingyu about this, he has been thinking about it, thinking about it, but he really can't think of anything.

Now, she threatens him not to have the operation with the baby inside her.

Do you want your child to have a father?
I only heard Qi Muyan continue to say: "If you treat conservatively, the probability is at least half and half, and the brain is the most complicated organ in the human body. Maybe one day the blood clot will melt away by itself. Anyway, I have said so much, I don't want you to have What danger."

After rambling so much, what Qi Muyan wanted to express was actually only this idea - not wanting to put Han Jingyu in danger.

It turned out that the main reason was not the children.

When thinking of this, Han Jingyu's originally cold eyes seemed to soften a little.

After Qi Muyan expressed her thoughts, she didn't continue the topic just now.

Said, "I'm hungry."

Han Jingyu asked with a question mark, "I am a patient."

The implication is that there is no way for a patient to take care of her.

"I'm pregnant." Qi Muyan said it as a matter of course, she looked at Han Jingyu with a pair of clear eyes, waiting for his next arrangement.

After being stared at by such pure eyes for several seconds, it was Han Jingyu who couldn't hold back.

In terms of shamelessness, it is obvious that Qi Muyan is at the level of a king.

"The aunt at home will bring food later." Han Jingyu compromised.

"Is it not too good after eating your lunch?" Qi Muyan blinked.

Han Jingyu snorted softly, and the expression on his face was "You, Qi Muyan, would also feel embarrassed, the sun will probably come out from the west".

When he made this expression, it took him two seconds to react, as if he was used to her behavior.

"If you don't feel well, you should bring your own food."

"Oh, are you inviting me to have dinner with you in the future?" Qi Muyan propped her elbows on the table, resting her chin with her hand, her eyes fell on Han Jingyu's face in a daze.

What's embarrassing, shy, doesn't exist.

On the contrary, Han Jingyu felt a little uncomfortable being looked at by Qi Muyan's direct eyes.

"Okay, if you stay silent, I'll take it as your agreement." Qi Muyan spread her hands.

"When did I agree?" The feeling of being led away flooded Han Jingyu's mind again, as if in front of Qi Muyan, that feeling would emerge unconsciously.

It's as if...he was born to look up to Qi Muyan and listen to her.

This feeling made Han Jingyu feel very uncomfortable.

At that time, Qi Muyan was very calmly waiting for the aunt of Han Jingyu's family to bring lunch, but it was Han Jingyu who was unnatural.

"What are you doing?" After Qi Muyan checked Weibo for a while, she seemed a little restless when she saw Han Jingyu.

Han Jingyu didn't speak, took the crutch beside him and got up from the chair.

Seeing that his calf was still injured, Qi Muyan put away her phone and stood up, walked to Han Jingyu's side to support him.

"What the hell are you doing?"

"..." Han Jingyu didn't want to take care of Qi Muyan, but she didn't let go, "Go to the bathroom."

"Oh," she didn't feel embarrassed at all, "I'll take you there."

"I'm going to the bathroom!" Han Jingyu's voice sank a little, reminding Qi Muyan that he was going to the bathroom instead of doing something she could accompany.

Qi Muyan also nodded seriously, "I know, but isn't your calf broken, so is there any problem if I help you there?"

After Qi Muyan finished speaking, Qi Muyan seemed to realize something, and then said: "Are you shy? Will I watch you solve it?"

"..." Han Jingyu's expression sank.

As if she didn't know, Qi Muyan said calmly, "It's not that I don't know how old you are."

"???" Han Jingyu's expression at this time can be said to be very rich, "You, a woman, don't blush when you say these words?"

Han Jingyu was indeed refreshed by Qi Muyan.

"You men are only allowed to make pornographic jokes, and women are not allowed to say these things? Then your double standards seem to be too serious." Qi Muyan said indifferently.

Han Jingyu seemed to be speechless by Qi Muyan, and after thinking for a few seconds, she finally choked out a sentence: "You are also the eldest lady of the Qi family."

"You know I'm the young lady of the Qi family?" Qi Muyan showed a look of surprise on his face, "So who did you find out about? Or did you check the information yourself?"

She looked at Han Jingyu with her direct and undisguised eyes, as if she could read his mind.

Indeed, Han Jingyu looked up Qi Muyan's information on the Internet when she was alone, wanting to know what kind of person she is.

The once talented cello girl is now the manager of Xinghui Entertainment.

The former is a performer living in the applause of the crowd, while the latter is doing behind-the-scenes work.

She seems to be able to adapt to two completely opposite jobs.

"If you don't speak, I'll take it as your acquiescence." Qi Muyan smiled, "It seems that she still cares about my ex-wife!"

Every word of Han Jingyu could be reprimanded by Qi Muyan, she really had nothing to say.

"Can you shut up?"

"Why shut up? Are you afraid that you will fall in love with me if I say it again? Don't worry, this is the law of nature, Han Jingyu loves Qi Muyan."

Han Jingyu simply pulled his arm out of Qi Muyan's hand. To be honest, he had never seen a woman like Qi Muyan...so...don't know what words to describe her.

Say she is thick-skinned, she is really thick-skinned.

But she can poke into his heart every time, as if she is firmly in control of his mind.

This feeling is uncomfortable.

Seeing that Han Jingyu seemed a little angry, Qi Muyan didn't follow her either.

It's almost enough, Qi Muyan is also a person who accepts when he meets.

She watched Han Jingyu walk into the bathroom very aggrieved, probably not very used to using crutches, so she walked slowly.

Looking at it, the smile on Qi Muyan's face disappeared.

I don't know how to describe the mood at this time.

Qi Muyan has done the same thing before, when she pursued Han Jingyu back then, she relied on her thick skin and initiative.

But now, the same thing is done, but with a different state of mind.

A little unnatural.

Because it is deliberate, it seems unnatural.

It's okay, Qi Muyan reminded herself, it will be fine when Han Jingyu recovers his memory.

If the operation was not performed, the blood clot in his mind would not have melted away, and his memory would not have recovered...

It doesn't matter, as long as he is healthy.

Qi Muyan's wish is not big, as long as Han Jingyu is healthy.

Because when she heard the doctor say that the probability of successful operation is only 30.00%, she refused at that time.

Even if there is still a 30.00% chance of success, she is not willing to gamble.

What if you lose the bet?
Qi Muyan found that she would rather accept that Han Jingyu could not remember herself and her children, but could not accept that his life was threatened.

Hmph, Han Jingyu definitely didn't know that she was thinking so much in her heart.

When he recovers his memory one day in the future, Qi Muyan must treat him well and teach him a lesson to relieve his anger.

While waiting for Han Jingyu to come out of the bathroom, someone knocked on the door of the ward from outside.

Qi Muyan said softly: "Come in."

But after saying this, the door of the ward was not opened.

Wrong way?
Qi Muyan felt a little strange, got up from the chair, walked to the door, and opened the door of the ward.

Instead, he saw a petrified person standing outside the door—Warmth.

He still had a thermal box in his hand.

Qi Muyan looked at Nuannuan's appearance, and the corner of her mouth curled up slightly, "Are you here to deliver food again? Just in time, Han Jingyu and I are both hungry. Thank you."

The warmth who was treated as a meal delivery, his expression turned red and white, seemed to lose the initiative easily in front of Qi Muyan.

"Where's Han Jingyu?" Wen Nuan asked.

"Bathroom." Qi Muyan stood at the door, not intending to let Nuannuan in.