Jiang Yuezhou's heart beat significantly faster. How long had it been since he had been so close to Ye Beibei? How long had it been since he had seen her smile like this in front of him? He tried hard to restrain his desire to hug her and kiss her.
By the time Xiao Moting fell asleep, it was almost midnight. The room suddenly became quiet, leaving only two adults looking at each other. The atmosphere was a bit ambiguous. The small lamp on the bedside illuminated Jiang Yuezhou's face, which was faintly visible.
He couldn't see clearly, but there were only two bright spots in his eyes, like two scorching flames, staring at Ye Beibei for an instant, with deep love.
Ye Beibei looked at Jiang Yuezhou standing in front of her with a smile. She felt that her mind was dull and her expression was involuntarily panicked. She just felt uncomfortable and felt weak all over. She finally raised her face and tilted her head to think about herself.
It was time to say something to Jiang Yuezhou, but she was speechless and didn't know what to say. His calmness reflected how embarrassed she was.
Jiang Yuezhou smiled softly. Ye Beibei's expression added a bit of childishness to her smart and serious face. She held the fingers of each other and showed the familiar softness and shyness. Such Ye Beibei is so
It was so familiar and so fascinating to him that he unconsciously took a step forward.
Ye Beibei was stunned for a moment, then quickly took two steps back. Jiang Yuezhou's eyes drooped slightly, and his long eyelashes covered the two flames in his eyes. His palms were clenched into fists, but she still resisted him.
Yes, he paused for a while before he spoke, "You can take your two children to the hospital by yourself tonight, okay? Do you want me to stay?"
"No, I can do it." Ye Beibei finally raised her head and smiled at Jiang Yuezhou with relief. The ambiguous feelings she had with Jiang Yuezhou just now had disappeared. She knew in her heart that all the love and hate were just belonging to
Her dusty memories and all the past have gone far away and cannot be traced back. Before her eyes, everything has long changed.
Jiang Yuezhou looked at the two beds in the room and knew that it was really inconvenient for him to stay. He picked up his coat and put it on, and told Ye Beibei: "Then I'll go back. If you need anything, call me anytime, kid.
If something happens at night, ring the bell right away. If Xiao Moyan is not good, you can also ask the nurse for help. I will tell you when I go to the doctor later." With these words, the ambiguity that had condensed in the air was eliminated.
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"Okay." Ye Beibei couldn't help but exhaled softly. She was not hard-hearted. She still had Jiang Yuezhou in her heart. But after so much sacrifice, disappointment, sacrifice again, and disappointment again,
The heartbreak and desolation left an unforgettable memory in her mind. Her determination when she married Xiao Li, and her rejection at this moment were nothing more than an attempt to completely cut off her own expectations after being extremely disappointed.
Jiang Yuezhou walked out, and Ye Beibei followed him. When Jiang Yuezhou was about to go out, she suddenly said: "Thank you for what happened today."
Jiang Yuezhou, who had already opened the door, turned around again after listening to Ye Beibei's words. He looked at Ye Beibei for a while. When she thanked him like this, the tenacity in her eyes was almost the same as usual.
The same, but he felt that something had quietly changed qualitatively, "You don't have to be so polite with me. For me, this is all easy." He said sincerely, the tenderness on his face slowing down.
Ripple slowly.
"No, I mean tonight...well...Mo Ting and Mo Yan are both very happy. I'm very grateful. Goodbye."
Jiang Yuezhou looked into Ye Beibei's eyes and felt that she was no longer as stubborn as before and excluded him from her world. He could no longer feel the obvious restraint and unfamiliar politeness, and only felt a wave of excitement in his heart.
Nuan couldn't help but stretched out his hand and rubbed Ye Beibei's hair, "Little fool, go to sleep well!"
Perhaps because of the dim yellow lights in the corridor, Ye Beibei noticed that there was a faint halo around Jiang Yuezhou, which made his serious and cold facial features appear soft and warm, until Jiang Yuezhou's figure disappeared at the end of the corridor.
She was still standing at the door, unable to wake up.
The next day, Ye Beibei woke up to the sound of firecrackers and Xiao Moyan's cry. She hugged Xiao Moyan and touched Xiao Moting's head. She felt that he no longer had a fever. She couldn't help but feel happy, thinking
They can be discharged from the hospital today!
Just after packing up everything, she heard a knock on the door. Ye Beibei thought it must be a doctor or nurse. When she opened the door, she saw Jiang Yuezhou in casual white shirt and carrying two bags in his hand.
With his clothes in the bag, he looked very different from usual. He was less rigorous than usual and more energetic. He looked casual and handsome, and he felt several years younger.
"You... why are you here again?" Ye Beibei asked somewhat dullly.
Jiang Yuezhou ignored her silly words and naturally reached out to take little Mo Yan from her arms. He smiled and raised the child high, "Baby, have you missed your uncle?" Little Mo Yan giggled.
All flowed down as an answer.
"Mo Ting, how are you feeling today?" Jiang Yuezhou walked to Xiao Moting's bedside with the smiling little Mo Yan in his arms, and casually handed over the clothes bag in his hand, "Look, uncle bought new clothes for you and your brother, get up.
, put it on!"
"Oh, I can wear new clothes!" Xiao Moting was happy because he no longer had to be hospitalized. Seeing the new clothes showing his childishness, he cheered, "It's Chinese New Year, it's Chinese New Year wearing new clothes!"
Ye Beibei stood at the door and bit her lip. She was so busy these days that she even forgot to buy a new set of clothes for Mo Ting.
The doctor came over soon to check Xiao Moting's condition and said that he was fine now and could be discharged from the hospital and go home to celebrate the New Year.
Everywhere in the city is filled with a strong New Year atmosphere. People are coming and going on the streets, the trees are hung with colorful lanterns, and the sound of firecrackers is heard from unknown places from time to time. The smell of the New Year is strong and strong.
Ye Beibei sat in the back seat of the Jiangyue boat with her two freshly dressed children. She frowned and thought about what else she needed to prepare at home. It was the Chinese New Year. Even if she had 110,000 children, it didn't matter, but the children were still there.
It’s the New Year’s Eve.
She originally thought that Jiang Yuezhou would leave after he brought their mother and son back, because he was the patriarch of the ** family and was already preparing to entertain guests in the old house at this time of year. Unexpectedly, Jiang Yuezhou followed them upstairs.
When Ye Beibei treated Jiang Yuezhou, she didn't dare to chase him away as she did to Li Minglang. When she saw that Jiang Yuezhou was holding Xiao Moyan with no intention of letting go, she took off Xiao Moting's clothes first, lowered her head and said, "We don't have it here either.
What's going on? There are a lot of things going on in the house today, please go back!"