For a CEO of a listed company, arranging this matter is not a piece of cake. Listening to Jiang Yuezhou's concise answer, Ye Beibei felt that he was stupid for asking.
Although Jiang Yuezhou has been pampered over the years, if he really takes action, his movements and postures will be as strong as his own. Under the gaze of Ye Beibei and Xiao Moting, he quickly put together the two bedside tables in the room.
In front of Xiao Mo's bed, two more chairs were moved and the table was carefully wiped with wet wipes...
His actions are efficient and fast, just like how he handles official business, and he is absolutely not sloppy. But Ye Beibei really can't see Jiang Yuezhou in suits and ties doing such trivial things. She feels cheap, but she can't help but say, "
You come and hold the baby, I'll take care of these things!"
Jiang Yuezhou hesitated for a moment, put down the things in his hands, and was about to pick up the child. After thinking about it, he took off his suit and tied his tie, then went to the bathroom to wash his hands before coming to pick up the child.
Xiao Moyan was not afraid of the cold Jiang Yuezhou. He was somewhat familiar with Jiang Yuezhou, so he opened his little hands and happily jumped into his arms. Ye Beibei looked at them and smiled, then turned around to set out the food.
When he held little Mo Yan in his arms, Jiang Yuezhou was moved. He looked more like an ordinary man now. He came home from work, took off his clothes, washed his hands, took his son from his wife, and pulled away.
My wife went to prepare the dinner for their father and son. Everything was so ordinary and warm.
Among the meals Jiang Yuezhou ordered, there were Hunan dishes that Ye Beibei loved, as well as light dishes suitable for Xiao Moting. He even carefully ordered two bowls of fragrant minced meat and egg custard. It was obvious that this egg custard was for
Little Moyan asked for it, but he was a very thoughtful person, so he asked for two bowls. No matter whether Mo Ting ate or not, the child would not feel ignored.
Ye Beibei put the food on the table. She never dared to imagine that Jiang Yuezhou would treat her seriously and carefully. Once a person like him was careful, people would want to marry him.
She knows that Jiang Yuezhou loves her now. As long as this man is willing to put his heart into it, he can do everything to the best. Just like when he treated her coldly and violently during the marriage, he now treats her wholeheartedly.
The aroma of the food made the single room, which didn't look like a ward, even more cozy, like a small home. When they were about to eat, a young nurse came to the ward to take Xiao Moting's temperature. When she saw Jiang Yuezhou holding the child,
She was obviously stunned for a moment, with a look of amazement in her eyes. Ye Beibei smiled secretly and sighed. Seeing this little nurse, she seemed to see herself back then.
Jiang Yuezhou is tall and has a good figure. He has broad shoulders and narrow hips. He wears a white shirt and black trousers. The exquisite tailoring looks more appropriate on him. The way he holds the child and smiles resolves some of his coldness and rigor.
, the whole person looked much more relaxed, but he avoided Xiao Moyan's drool-filled kisses from time to time, making him look a little embarrassed.
Ye Beibei couldn't help but snickered. She washed Xiao Moting's hands, "Let's eat!" she greeted Jiang Yuezhou, walked over and took little Mo Yan into her arms.
During the meal, Xiao Moting was sitting on the bed, Jiang Yuezhou was next to him, Ye Beibei was holding little Mo Yan, and several people were eating around the put-together table. Little Mo Yan couldn't rest still in Ye Beibei's arms.
Twisting his body and snoring casually with his little chubby hands on the table, Jiang Yuezhou saw that Ye Beibei was busy with Mo Yan and couldn't eat at all. He thought for a while and stood up to pick up the child, "I'm not hungry yet, you take the child
Give it to me, you eat it first, and I'll take it later."
"No, you should eat first!" Ye Beibei was not used to instructing Jiang Yuezhou, so she hugged the child and shrank back.
"Okay, let's see who the child is looking for!" Jiang Yuezhou knew how to control the situation, and he confidently extended his hand to Xiao Moyan.
Xiao Moyan showed a big smile to Jiang Yuezhou to save face, opened his little hands and threw himself into Jiang Yuezhou's arms. Jiang Yuezhou happily took Xiao Moyan over.
Still sitting at the table with the child in his arms, he held Xiao Moyan sitting on his lap with one hand, and used the other hand to pick up some light dishes for Xiao Moting from time to time.
The child's heart is fragile. Xiao Moting was not close to him in the first place. He could not let Xiao Moting feel that he favored one over the other.
Ye Beibei felt that Jiang Yuezhou was sitting opposite her, putting a lot of pressure on her. She remained silent, as if all her thoughts were spent on tasting the dishes. Jiang Yuezhou held Xiao Moyan in his arms and casually shook his head with Xiao Moting.
To be honest, the atmosphere at the dinner table was not dull.
Halfway through the meal, little Mo Yan, who had been struggling for a long time, slowly fell asleep in Jiang Yuezhou's arms. The child slept comfortably. The saliva from the corner of his mouth wetted a piece of clothing on Jiang Yuezhou's arm. Ye Beibei knew it.
Jiang Yuezhou's clothes were expensive, and he was a very strict person who loved cleanliness. She stood up in a hurry and wanted to take the child over in embarrassment.
Jiang Yuezhou hugged the child and hid behind him, saying softly: "Let him sleep more soundly. Don't wake him up."
Seeing Jiang Yuezhou's firm attitude, Ye Beibei found a handkerchief and wiped Xiao Moyan's saliva, and whispered: "He even soiled your clothes."
"What are you afraid of? Just go back and change it." Jiang Yuezhou lowered his voice and said nonchalantly.
The three of them were procrastinating like this. By the time they finished eating, it was completely dark. Because the Chinese New Year would be tomorrow, there were not many people in the hospital, and everything was quiet. In such a lively and joyful atmosphere, this place
It gives people a particularly cool feeling.
Fortunately, the room was well heated, and Jiang Yuezhou came even more prepared. He took out various fruits, dried fruits, and sugar from the convenience bag he brought, as if he was having a tea party. He even hung a tea party on the window.
The small red lantern made the whole ward lively and cheerful. Jiang Yuezhou's aura of determination and calmness had a subtle influence on Ye Beibei and Xiao Moting, making their moods fluctuate with his actions.
Same.
Looking at Jiang Yuezhou who was busy in the room, Ye Beibei took the fruit to the bathroom to wash, her eyes were wet. She didn't expect that Jiang Yuezhou's thoughts would be so delicate. On such a night, in such a place, without Jiang Yuezhou
If you stay with him, she will definitely be tortured crazy by the gloom, loneliness and sorrow in the whole room.
Jiang Yuezhou turned off the lights in the room and played with electronic fireworks with Xiao Moting. Although Xiao Moting was not as comfortable and familiar with him as he was with Li Minglang, he slowly relaxed.
He accompanied Mo Ting, looking at Ye Beibei intentionally or unintentionally. The colorful lights reflected each other, and the gorgeous colors were projected on Ye Beibei's face, reflecting her rare smile. It was dazzling and made his heart beat.