Ji Rufeng didn't know what he was looking at, and didn't even turn his head, but just patted Huanhuan's back with his big hands.

The father and daughter were sitting beside her bed. Huanhuan twisted her body and crawled out of his arms and fell to the bed. Ji Rufeng didn't move, and Huanhuan crawled over quickly.

Yu Wangchen smiled slightly, hugged his daughter and kissed him, Huanhuan giggled, and hugged Yu Wangchen and kissed him.

Ji Rufeng felt something was wrong then, so he turned to look, and saw two smiling faces, one big and one small, trembling all over, as if he was dumbfounded.

Yu Wangchen raised a Huanhuan's hand and shook it at him, "Hello, my master!"

Ji Rufeng shivered and couldn't even speak, "You, you..."

Before he could say it, tears fell from his eyes first.

Yu Wangchen was stunned, and supported himself, covered his daughter's eyes, leaned over his lips and pecked, grabbed his beard and shook it, "I remember that in the past, Mr. Ji could only make others cry, and he would be like a little girl at that time."

Ji Rufeng was not angry when she was ridiculed, but just held her hand, "As long as you can be fine, what can I do if I cry every day?"

"Yo, where's your masculinity?"

The familiar emphasis made the man cry again.

"It's gone, let the little pudding eat it up."

"Puff..." Yu Wangchen laughed, "Then you really wronged the little pudding."

The two looked at each other and laughed. Through Huanhuan, the stern wind hugged Yu Wangchen.

This was the scene as soon as Luo Jincheng entered the door. He shouted exaggeratedly, and then bowed to Yu Wangchen, "You finally woke up? Hurry up, I'll check you up, and be discharged from the hospital as soon as possible. Your house almost demolished the hospital for me."

Yu Wangchen laughed, "The fifth young master is very capable, just build another one after the demolition."

Luo Jincheng raised his eyebrows, "Yo? Remember it?"

She curled her lips and did not answer his question, but turned to look at the man beside her, "I remembered it, I remembered everything about Zhao Jian."

The man did not show any surprise or particularly happy expression, but just hugged her and refused to let go.

As he said, it doesn't matter to him whether she forgets or remembers it. As long as she is happy, as long as she is by his side.

Luo Jincheng tsk twice and teased, "Look, he doesn't care whether you can remember it now. When you fall down, he almost became dementia."

"..." Zhao Jian glanced at Ji Rufeng. His appearance was a bit terrible. His face seemed to have just been dug out of the tomb. She turned to ask Luo Jincheng, "How long have I been in a coma?"

Luo Jincheng stretched out a finger, and Zhao Jian smacked his tongue, "One day?"

It's too fast to become Brother Cialis in one day.

“One week.”

“…”

Zhao Jian was speechless and had a simple check. Ji Rufeng regained his rationality as if he had restarted and asked Zhao Jian: "Are you hungry? I'll get some food first?"

Luo Jincheng looked at him helplessly, "You'd better ask your daughter first? We think this is a treasure on the palm. You're fine, you don't even give me food."

As soon as these words were said, Zhao Jian's face became a little subtle, Ji Rufeng showed shame, and Zhao Jian fainted as soon as he fainted, for fear that Zhao Jian would never come back as soon as he fell down. He hadn't even had a serious meal for seven days, so how could he think of taking good care of Huanhuan?
Chapter completed!