She can slap others for her son, but she can also put down her pride for her son.
He couldn't tell what he was feeling at this moment. He frowned, as if to comfort him, and spoke in a softer voice to Ji Ran on the other end of the phone:
"Don't worry, the child is in my hands, don't worry."
Leave the child to me.
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This inexplicably ordinary-sounding sentence reached Ji Ran's ears, but she was stabbed hard in the chest.
The hand holding the phone shook suddenly, and he almost dropped it on the ground because he couldn't hold the phone steady.
The words were on his lips, but he didn't know how to say them out, until Jun Yucheng's voice came again: "You work first, and I will return your son to you when you are done."
Ji Ran felt a little confused because of his words, but soon, the confusion in his eyes was replaced by understanding.
The little guy was next to him, so he should have said this to the little guy.
With this in mind, she turned to the phone and nodded to Jun Yucheng on the other end of the phone, "I'll trouble you then."
The polite and unfamiliar thank you made Jun Yucheng feel unhappy for a moment, and his face sank, "You're welcome!"
His tone was much harder than before, with a bit of anger. He hung up the phone before Ji Ran could speak.
Beside him, the little guy looked at him with a pair of confused eyes, so clear that he could even see his reflected face.
These black eyes were like a clear spring, allowing him to clearly see the face reflected in them.
The contrast between the two large and small faces made him once again have the illusion that had been flashing during this period, that this child was his.
How similar they two are!
Although he felt that his thoughts were a bit unreasonable, he was still so overbearing that he felt it was natural.
This child is normal and reasonable only if it is his.
He thought childishly and domineeringly in his heart, even though the possibility of this was very small.
"Is Ji Ran busy again?"
Just when he was immersed in his overbearing and unreasonable fantasy, the little guy pulled him back with his immature and somewhat low voice.
A hint of less obvious guilt flashed across his face. He covered his mouth and coughed twice to hide the uneasiness on his face. He nodded to the little guy, "Well, there are many patients today. Ji Ran will be very busy."
,So, we can’t disturb her to save people.
Seeing a little bit of depression and disappointment in the little guy's eyes, he softly said "oh" to him, lowered his head and said nothing.
"Hey, kid!! What's your expression?"
Putting on a domineering look that the little guy was used to, he raised his voice and spoke to the young master.
Sure enough, when the little guy saw that he was keeping strangers away, he immediately frowned and raised his big black eyes to look at him, with strong dissatisfaction in his eyes.
"What are you doing?"
This bad guy is so annoying.
"Are you trying to tell me that you don't like staying with me?"
He had a stern look on his face and raised his eyebrows at the little guy.
The guy's eyes instantly lit up when he saw it, and he was about to nod to him. Then, when he saw the "ferocity" rising in his eyes, he immediately shook his head, "It's not that I don't like it very much."
I really, really don’t like it! Huh!!
He only dared to add one sentence seriously in his heart!