Boss, lend me a baby

"..." He stood speechless again, helplessness faintly revealed in his deep eyes.

When she originally faced him, she had a pair of beautiful eyes filled with love. Now this gaze has disappeared, and I have learned to hide my feelings from him.

Half a minute later, he found his voice: "Then let's take grandpa's car."

Tong Zhiyuan, his wife and the two nannies were silent and invisible in the yard the whole time.

It wasn't until they watched the two of them disappear in the woods leading to the Zhongshu that they breathed a sigh of relief one after another, and then looked at each other in confusion.

Tong Zhiyuan: "Did Yunting sleep here last night?"

Qin Zisu: "Who knows? Your daughter hasn't expressed her position either, and they don't seem to be close."

Xiao Wu: "Don't worry, as the saying goes, a quarrel at the head of the bed will end up at the end of the bed."

Xiao Zhang: "If they really reconcile, how happy will the two babies be!"

In the courtyard of the Zhongshu, Mr. Shang found a crutch, put it on his knees, and swore to the sky that he would break his grandson's legs.

His expression is passionate, his words are generous, and he is as fierce as Yama.

"Grandpa Shang, Mr. Shang is back." Wei Ping'an reminded tremblingly from the side.

"Tch, come back and die!" Mr. Shang immediately took the crutch in his hand and looked around for someone, "Where is the person?"

Wei Pingan pointed in the opposite direction.

Mr. Shang was stunned, turned around, and saw his grandson who was determined to kill him with a stick.

But the next second, he was stunned, and his mouth could not be closed.

Why did his grandson come back from Xishu?

Why would his grandson still go with Wanwan?

After being shocked for more than a minute, Mr. Shang finally came back to his senses and quickly threw away his crutches.

He asked loudly and nonchalantly: "Yunting, when are you leaving for the hospital?"

"Go now." Shang Yunting took the key and drove the car out.

Tong Wanwan got into grandpa's car quietly.

"Ahem." Mr. Shang chuckled, "Wanwan, I think Yunting's car is more comfortable."

"Grandpa, I think the big car I drove before was safer. How about I drive that car." Tong Wanwan replied with a smile.

"..." Mr. Shang shut up immediately and never said another word. He felt helpless.

Wanwan is getting better and better, and now it’s hard to fool him.

Tongwan leaned back on the chair comfortably, glanced at the Maybach, and let out a breath.

She seems to be a little too extreme, and she subconsciously goes against him on everything.

She has to change, but she can't become a prickly head that everyone dislikes...

Arriving at the hospital soon, Mrs. Shang made a special trip to see Ou Mingjing.

Ou Mingjing was awake, his expression seemed to still remember Mr. Shang, and there seemed to be hatred in his eyes.

Shang Yunting immediately took his grandfather out of the ward.

"This man is really hopeless." Mr. Shang complained, "Without Yunting, he would have been gone a long time ago. Why should he stare at Yunting like that? Humph!"

"He only has obsessions left in his mind." Shang Yunting said calmly.

Mr. Shang shook his head and immediately became energetic again: "Yunting, I haven't said what happy event it is yet."

"Grandpa will know in two minutes." Shang Yunting pushed his grandfather towards the VIP ward.

Mr. Shang's eyes lit up: "I said I would come in the past few days, but Dr. Zhao always said that he was stepping up the treatment and it was inconvenient to see him. Has the treatment taken effect?"

"Well, it's much better." Tong Wanwan told him with a smile.

Mr. Shang was so excited that he seemed to be able to jump out of his wheelchair.

Shang Yunche, who had returned from nowhere, was waiting at the door of the ward, greeting everyone with a smile.

Mr. Shang caught his grandson and complained again.

After entering the ward, Mr. Shang was stunned when he saw his daughter's smart eyes.

The entire ward was as quiet as night for a moment.

I don't know why, even though the father and daughter didn't have any conversation, Tong Wanwan felt moved by them and wanted to cry.

Finally, Mrs. Shang came to his senses, miraculously lifted his body a little away from the wheelchair, lay down on the edge of the bed, and held Shang Donghua's hand tremblingly.

The elderly Mr. Shang was crying so hard that he was out of breath.

Tong Wanwan beside him also burst into tears.

The great sorrows and joys of life are nothing more than all kinds of joys and sorrows.

Grandpa's crying was just tears of joy, but it was a good way to vent his feelings.

Tong Wanwan cried until her image was completely gone, and she had tears and runny nose.

When she was feeling dizzy, several tissues appeared in front of her eyes, and she took them without thinking.

After wiping it clean, she realized that the person serving her was actually the president of Shangda.

She was stunned, not knowing whether to thank him or not.

While she was stunned, he took the wet tissue in her hand and threw it into the trash can.

"Grandpa, let's go back and talk first." He began to control the field.

Shang Yunche was also busy coaxing his grandfather: "Let's go out and wait, and let them send mother to the car, and then we can go back."

Mr. Shang was successfully coaxed by him and cooperated and left the ward.

Half an hour later, Shang Donghua, who had been in the hospital for more than seven years, returned to Sun Bay amid many surprised and delighted eyes.

The whole Sun Bay is boiling... no, it feels like the whole world is boiling.

Tong Wanwan originally thought that she would only need to stay at home for half a day, and then go out to visit as planned.

Unexpectedly, the people who came to visit had stepped on the threshold and did not rest until night.

She is the one who is relatively free, and the Shang Yunting brothers don't even have time to eat or drink.

It was not until evening that Shang Yunting used the media to express his gratitude for everyone's kindness, but hoped to disturb the patients less, and then things gradually became quiet.

At around nine o'clock in the evening, Tong Wanwan finally got away and returned to the West Villa.

On the contrary, the West Villa was extremely quiet, because even the parents and their children went there to visit the patients.

Thinking of tomorrow's holiday, Tong Wanwan was too lazy to urge the babies to go to bed early and get up early. She took care of herself first and had a good rest.

After all, she is a pregnant woman. She cannot withstand such exertion and has to rely on herself to recuperate.

After taking a comfortable bath, I felt refreshed and energetic.

She was just about to lie down when a familiar voice came from next door: "Where are my pajamas?"

Tong Wanwan was startled, and immediately sat up straight from his half-lying body.

Is he here again?

Her doubts were immediately confirmed. The bedroom door was pushed open, and a familiar figure appeared at the door.

It could be seen that he was more tired than she was, but his black eyes were shining, and he was still the charming Shang Yunting.

Tong Wanwan blurted out: "You won't live here forever, will you?"

"You're not welcome? There's nothing you can do about it. I can only live here." He said confidently, "My bedroom over there is for my mother."

"..." Tong Wanwan sighed silently.

Well, his reasons were perfectly valid, and she really had nothing to say.

Forget it, he can live in his house however he wants.

She had better rest, leave him alone, and ignore him.

She lay down again: "Hold the door for me when I leave. Thank you!"

He didn't leave and asked persistently: "Did you take my pajamas?"

"Who wants your pajamas?" She snapped at him angrily.

He sneered: "Of course it's you. If you can't get me, you might as well keep something of mine as a souvenir..."

Tong Wanwan couldn't bear it and got up: "That's bullshit!"

"..." His handsome face twitched in response.

Gritting her teeth and glaring at him, she sucked on her slippers and left: "I'll look for it. If you find it, swallow it for me."

Angrily, she came to the master bedroom and was stunned when she saw the men's pajamas on the bed.

Vaguely feeling that something was wrong, she turned back quickly.

I saw Shang Yunting slowly following the master bedroom, his black eyes shining like the vast stars...