The poor little boy was targeted by the reborn paranoid CEO

Ye Qingyan chuckled and joked: "Yes, who made our classmate Xingxing a child who can cry."

"I like this title, baby, call me again."

At this time, Jiang Yanjing seemed to have turned into a child, with a smile on his face and kissed her cheek.

"I don't." Ye Qingyan became arrogant.

The ears covered by the hair were already flushed.

She was too shy. She wanted to comfort Jiang Yanjing, but for a moment she thought of the words in the novel and couldn't help but shout out this title.

Ahhhh, this is so embarrassing. Someone come and save her.

Jiang Yanjing kissed Ye Qingyan's hand and prayed: "Baby, are you okay?"

Ye Qingyan wanted to break free, but the other party was too strong and could only let him do whatever he wanted.

He shouted loudly: "Jiang Yanjing, please be more serious. Your saliva is all on my hands. Don't kiss me anymore, or I'll beat you up."

"Well, I can let you beat me, but you have to call me baby."

Jiang Yanjing seemed to have found some fun, insisting on letting Ye Qingyan call him baby, otherwise he kept kissing each other, first his hands, then his eyes, slowly moving westward.

Ye Qingyan really couldn't resist the other party's teasing, and felt bitter in her heart, so she could only follow his wishes.

After Jiang Yanjing got what he wanted, he stopped and did not continue to torment her.

"Baby, don't do this again, or I will be angry."

"Yeah, never again." It's better to agree obediently, otherwise she really won't be able to bear it anymore.

Jiang Yanjing is only responsible for lighting the fire, but not putting it out.

She was so angry that she wanted to punch people and knock them down.

Jiang Yanjing looked at the obedient person in front of him, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, as if he had unlocked new happiness.

Mu Yan often calls him Xingxing or Ajing, but he has never called him such a friendly name.

I really like this place, it makes up for a lot of regrets in my heart.

Jiang Yanjing expected her to regain all her memories, but was afraid.

He is afraid that the other party will hate him, and he is also afraid that the other party will send him away immediately and lose all the beauty.

At this time, Ye Lanyao came in with the doctor. After the examination, there were no major problems. They were basically some skin injuries. He also prescribed some painkillers and things needed for trauma.

The biggest injury on Ye Qingyan's body was on his arm, where there was a big scar.

While the nurse was changing the dressing, Ye Lanyao and Jiang Yanjing's faces were as dark as ink.

Ye Qingyan didn't dare to look at their eyes at all, fearing that he would face another criticism.

I didn't dare to cry out in pain, so I could only grit my teeth and endure it.

The nurse also praised her for not being afraid of pain. Ye Qingyan wanted to say that she was so painful that she wanted to bite, but because Ye Lanyao and Jiang Yanjing were here, she could only smile and nod.

After changing the medicine, the nurse left the ward.

Ye Lanyao sat next to her and complained: "It hurts so much, who are you pretending to show it to?"

"Sister." Ye Qingyan felt aggrieved, but did not dare to say it.

Ye Lanyao knocked on her forehead, "Okay, I won't tease you anymore. The kid and Mu Nanchen are awake. Do you want to see them?"

"Uh-huh."

"I'll call them."

Ye Lanyao went out to call for people, leaving only Jiang Yanjing and Ye Qingyan.

Jiang Yanjing went to the bandaged arm and blew on it, then said softly: "Baby, blow on it and it won't hurt anymore."

Damn it, is Jiang Yanjing poisoned?

Ye Qingyan stayed where he was, unable to believe that the person who had just done such a thing was Jiang Yanjing.

It was she who fell down the stairs, not Jiang Yanjing, why did it feel like he hit her brain?

"Jiang Yanjing?"

"What are you calling me for?" Jiang Yanjing performed a sudden face change and his face turned gloomy.

"Uh, baby."

"Well, be good, baby." Jiang Yanjing touched her hair gently.

Ye Qingyan:...

Jiang Yanjing's changes made Ye Qingyan completely unable to resist, and she could only cooperate because she really didn't want her face to be covered with saliva.

After a while, Mu Nanchen walked in with his child Xiaojia.

Mu Nanchen pulled his child and patted his head, "Xiaojia, call me sister, it was my sister who saved you."

Xiaojia showed a big smile and said obediently: "Sister, thank you for saving Xiaojia."

"It's okay. Xiaojia, please be good and don't run around. There are a lot of bad people out there."

"Sister, Xiaojia will be good."

Xiaojia walked to Ye Qingyan and stared at the bandage on her hand, her face instantly becoming unhappy.

"Sister, does it hurt?"

"It won't hurt."

Xiaojia stood up straight, pretending to be an adult, and said seriously: "Sister, I'm lying. I had a small cut on my hand before, and I cried for a long time. If it hurts, you can cry, but Xiaojia won't." Laughing."

"Sister is an adult. She is not afraid of pain and won't cry."

"why?"

Mu Nanchen patted his son and said sternly: "Okay, don't ask sister these boring questions, just sit aside and sit aside."

"Oh." Xiaojia sat aside with his head lowered.

"Yanyan, thank you for saving Xiaojia this time."

If it weren't for Ye Qingyan's rescue, there's no telling where Xiaojia would have been taken.

He was not afraid of what those people would do to him, he was worried that Xiaojia would be harmed.

After all, he promised that person back then that he would take good care of his child.

Ye Qingyan smiled and said, "Maybe it's fate."

If she hadn't been bored and wandered out, and if Xiaojia had resisted and made a noise, she wouldn't have seen that scene.

Mu Nanchen said some kind words again, tested the two sisters' intentions, and only left with Xiaojia after getting the answer he wanted.

Now that someone in the Mu family wants to do harm to his child and indirectly hurt Ye Qingyan, he must show his own attitude.

Under Ye Qingyan's strong insistence, she was discharged from the hospital in the afternoon.

Jiang Yanjing tidied Ye Qingyan's hair gently, "Baby, remember to miss me. Call me at night. I will come to your house to see you tomorrow."

"I see."

You've said it dozens of times, and my ears are ringing.

Jiang Yanjing kissed her forehead and said, "You're so good, go back."

Ye Qingyan nodded, got in the car and immediately closed the door. If he stayed any longer, Jiang Yanjing would probably chatter again.

When Jiang Yanjing saw Ye Qingyan's behavior, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth and said in his heart, "You heartless little guy."

Wait until the vehicle is far away and no shadow can be seen before looking back.

He took out his cell phone and called Mu Xiao.

Some art works are hung on the walls of the cafe, beautiful and soft music echoes in the air, and the air is filled with the aroma of coffee.

When Mu Xiao arrived, Jiang Yanjing was sitting in the corner tasting coffee.

He walked over and sat across from him, called the waiter and ordered a cup of coffee that he liked before looking at the cold person opposite.

"Brother Jing, what's the matter with calling me out?"

"Ayan was injured today while saving a child."

Mu Xiao's pupils widened slightly and she said in disbelief: "What? Sister A is injured. Where is she now? I'll go see her."

"Go back to Pei's house now."

After returning to Pei's house, it was revealed that he had been discharged from the hospital, at least a few hours ago, and Mu Xiao's face instantly darkened.

Distraught, he said, "Why didn't you tell me earlier?"