Luo Yan's hand was tightly held by Rong Junlie's, and she held her own hand and walked forward. The warmth made Luo Yan feel reverie in her heart.
She secretly looked at the man in front of her, feeling that the aura coming from his body was as "strong" as his name, just like Rong Junlie's love for her was as hot as strong wine, but very heartwarming.
At this moment, Luo Yan felt that she was still fascinated by him.
"What are you thinking about? You still have more to say, right?" Rong Junlie suddenly looked back at Luo Yan, seeing through her thoughts at a glance, but he couldn't help but want to tease her and tease her.
"No, no..."
This made Luo Yan, who was already feeling shy due to the car jolt just now, instantly feel her cheeks getting hot, and the blush of shyness climbed onto her face again, but she was afraid of being seen by Rong Junlie, so she hurriedly covered it up.
"I didn't think about it. I was just a little nervous and worried. I didn't know how Rong Zhao was doing." Luo Yan finally found the right shield in her panic. At this moment, her heart was indeed worried about her child.
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"Don't worry, everything will be fine. Although Rong Zhao doesn't like to talk much, his physical fitness is still good. An Ling is very dedicated to his diet every day." Rong Junlie comforted Luo Yan, but he didn't
Naturally, An Ling was mentioned.
Luo Yan slowly freed her hand from Rong Junlie's, and walked alone with her head lowered.
But Rong Junlie hadn't realized what was going on. Luo Yan heard that An Ling was a little jealous, but she was used to covering it up and didn't want Rong Junlie to see it. Instead, such an unhappy little emotion was hidden in her heart.
She still shows it occasionally.
"What are you doing? Didn't I agree that I would take you in?" Rong Junlie grabbed Luo Yan's little hand again, fearing that she would run away and escape.
"It's not good to see An Ling like this. Besides, it's not good to see the child. It's too sudden. It's better not to hold him anymore." Luo Yan broke away from Rong Junlie's hand and walked forward alone.
Rong Junlie felt a little helpless. Thinking about it, Luo Yan was still very considerate and always took care of other people's feelings, but always let herself be wronged.
Thinking of this, Rong Junlie seemed to like Luo Yan even more. He calmed down and saw Luo Yan walking forward alone, and hurriedly chased after her.
Rong Junlie and Luo Yan found Rong Zhao's ward, but the door was closed and there was no one inside.
Luo Yan first opened the door gently and went in, and motioned to Rong Junlie to keep his voice down, because she looked at Rong Zhao as if he was asleep.
Then she quietly walked to the bedside and sat down. She looked at the sleeping child, feeling so many things in her heart that she didn't know what to do.
Rong Zhao's straight eyebrows look very much like Rong Junlie's. Even the way he closes his eyes looks as good-looking as Rong Junlie's. His nose and mouth are still very similar to his own.
Her and Rong Junlie's blood is flowing in this child, and what they owe this child is a complete family.
I just want to hold the child in my arms and give him more maternal love to make up for the guilt I feel for missing these years.
Seeing Rong Zhao sleeping soundly, Luo Yan felt a little distressed because she had not taken good care of Rong Zhao in the past five years. Even when he was sick and needed care the most, she couldn't be with him all the time.
Rong Junlie looked at the way Luo Yan looked at the child, and the expression full of motherly love quietly touched his heart. At this moment, he seemed to feel a little guilty for his indifference towards Rong Zhao.
At this moment, the three of them are together, and suddenly they feel like they are at home.
This made Rong Junlie also feel that he should give Rong Zhao more love to make up for his lack of love for his children in recent years. This is a feeling that will only appear when Luo Yan appears.
When he was alone with Rong Zhao, he was not so strong. He felt that An Ling took good care of Rong Zhao in daily life and felt good about it. However, the appearance of Luo Yan seemed to disturb Rong Junlie's mind.
Love, for family affection.
In front of this quiet hospital bed, only the sound of breathing could be heard one after another. It seemed that everyone was afraid of breaking the silence, afraid of waking Rong Zhao, afraid of pulling themselves out of their thoughts and returning to reality.
"Let me take care of Rong Zhao, okay?" Luo Yan suddenly turned around and expressed her inner desire to Rong Junlie.
Rong Junlie looked at Luo Yan's eyes at this moment, revealing his love and affection for Rong Zhao.
"Let me take care of him until he recovers, okay?" Luo Yan continued to request, fearing that Rong Junlie would reject her. They said that a woman's heart is deep, and sometimes Luo Yan felt that Rong Junlie's heart seemed to be even deeper.
I can't figure out what he is thinking, but he always does something and says something unexpectedly.
Before Rong Junlie could answer, the door to the ward suddenly opened——
The smile on An Ling's face, who was standing at the door of the ward, also froze. An Ling looked at Luo Yan and Rong Junlie sitting next to Rong Zhao's hospital bed, and her anticipation for Rong Junlie seemed to be because of Luo Yan.
Being trampled upon by his appearance made me feel extremely unhappy.
But she reacted immediately and showed a broad-minded look.
"Jun Lie, you are finally back. I am really worried about the child's illness. It is better to have a man at home. Now that you are back, it will be fine. My heart is finally at ease."
As An Ling spoke, she reached for Rong Junlie's hand. Rong Junlie had to follow her movements and stood up to stand with An Ling. An Ling's words were obviously meant for Luo Yan to listen to.
She knew that Rong Junlie was a man from her An Ling family.
"Oh, Luo Yan is here too. You are so considerate. Thank you for stopping by to see the child." An Ling did not want to guess that Rong Junlie had brought Luo Yan here, so in order to prevarication and fear of losing face, An Ling said
Luo Yan made up an excuse to come here to see Rong Zhao.
"Ah? Oh, yes, I happened to be nearby. I heard that the child was sick, so I came over to take a look." Luo Yan didn't react for a moment, but looked at An Ling, fearing that she would be unhappy, so she followed her
The words continued.
"What happened to Rong Zhao? How is his condition? What did the doctor say?" When she saw An Ling, Luo Yan couldn't wait to know the child's condition at this moment, so that she could feel more at ease.
"It's not a big problem. I just have a cold and a fever. The fever is a bit high. The doctor said I should stay in the hospital for observation." An Ling explained with a smile.
"You should feel relieved now. Look at the child's red face and he is healthy." Rong Junlie patted Luo Yan's shoulders with both hands to comfort her.
"Cough, cough..." An Ling couldn't help but feel a little dissatisfied when he saw that Rong Junlie was so skillful in his intimate movements with Luo Yan. Even outsiders would think they were a couple.
"Don't worry, Rong Zhao will be fine. The doctor said that it's fine as long as family members accompany you. It's best to have less contact with outsiders. After all, the child's resistance is relatively weak now. It's fine as long as Jun Lie and I are here. Luo Yan, you should still
Go back and rest early, don't overtire yourself, I'm so sorry, I can't thank you enough for coming to see the child, and I want to thank you on behalf of the child."
By saying this, An Ling seemed to describe himself and Rong Zhao as a family, while Rong Zhao's real mother, Luo Yan, became an outsider. He quoted the doctor's words and issued an expulsion order to Luo Yan, an uninvited guest.
After saying that, An Ling looked at Luo Yan with a half-smiling expression, but he felt like he had been trampled on and dripping with blood.
She didn't want to see Luo Yan appear in front of her at all. As soon as she appeared, she seemed to threaten her happiness and snatch Rong Junlie away at any time.
However, she was not unaware of the relationship between the three of them.
"I, I want..."
Luo Yan, who had always been submissive, faced a sharp-tongued person like An Ling and left no room for words. Luo Yan really didn't know how to say that she wanted to stay.
After all, in An Ling's eyes, he still didn't know anything about himself and Rong Junlie. But according to the previous relationship, although he and Rong Zhao were related by blood, they were still strangers on the surface.
Just as the smell of gunpowder between the two women slowly spread into Luo Yan's heart, how could Rong Junlie ignore it? Only he could resist An Ling's seemingly weak but very powerful pressing.
"It's okay. Let Luo Yan stay and take care of the child. I'll be your helper. It's quite tiring for you to take care of the child alone." Rong Junlie didn't want the atmosphere to be too awkward, and he didn't want anything to happen between the two women.
In the face of war and gunpowder, we had no choice but to smooth things over so that neither party would be offended.
On the surface, Rong Junlie seemed to feel sorry for An Ling's hard work in taking care of the children, but in reality, he was helping Luo Yan.
How could such a smart woman like An Ling not hear this? She couldn't help but feel jealous in her heart. She was really gnashing her teeth at Luo Yan and wanted to drive her out immediately. She couldn't tolerate her here pretending to be pitiful to win Rong Zhao because she was Rong Zhao's biological mother.
Junlie's love.
"Okay, okay, Miss An, I'll help you take care of the child here. You can take a rest." Luo Yan was afraid that An Ling would ask her to leave again, so she quickly agreed.
"Actually, it doesn't matter if I work harder on my own. As long as the child is well, I'll feel at ease. But if you come to help take care of it, I'll be even happier." An Ling said against his will, wanting to show how generous and tolerant he was.
"Ah...ah..." Luo Yan wanted to sneeze, but her nose seemed to be blocked and she couldn't sneeze.
"What's wrong?" Rong Junlie asked with concern.
"I want to sneeze, but I can't sneeze." Luo Yan said and pinched her nose.
"It must be cold. Where is your coat?" Rong Junlie looked around the room looking for his coat.
"I was walking in a hurry just now. It seems I didn't take it off in the car." Luo Yan said straightforwardly.
At this time, An Ling was even more sure that they came together. Her cold face was slightly distorted for a moment, but soon, she returned to normal.
This bitch had made their An family so miserable, and now she came to seduce Rong Junlie again?
An Ling's heart almost burst into flames. Who knows if this little goblin in the car has seduced Rong Junlie? Otherwise, why would Rong Junlie be so concerned about her and even notice a sneeze?
Normally, Rong Junlie would not be very nervous if he had a cold.
Thinking of this, An Ling really wanted to slap Luo Yan a few times so that she could not pretend to be pitiful in front of Rong Junlie.
"Wait a minute, I'll get it right away. Don't let yourself get too cold." After Rong Junlie finished speaking, he immediately hurried out.
Luo Yan looked at Rong Junlie's nervous expression, and not only felt warm in her heart, but she seemed to have confirmed that this man cared about her. Thinking of this, Luo Yan couldn't help but feel a little pleasure.
, and this joy suddenly froze when she turned around and bumped into An Ling's cold face.
"I, I just happened to meet Jun Lie on the way here, so...so I took a car and came here together."
Luo Yan saw the frost on An Ling's face and knew that An Ling was already unhappy. She hurriedly explained that with Luo Yan's character, lying is indeed a very difficult thing. Not only can it be seen from her expression,
Even the tone of his voice revealed the feeling that the lie was self-evident.
"Stop pretending, Jun Lie isn't even here, who are you pretending to be pitiful for? Do you think I am a three-year-old child or a mentally retarded child who can't even make up a better lie? Do you think I don't know?
You came here in the car with Jun Lie?"
As soon as An Ling left Jun Lie's sight, he seemed unable to restrain his inner anger and immediately released his dissatisfaction and jealousy.
"I, I'm not pretending." Luo Yan continued to explain, seemingly not understanding that her explanation was useless.
"Do you dare to say that you are not pretending? Do you dare to say that you are born with this pure and pitiful look? Do you dare to say that this is not just an act to win Jun Lie's sympathy?" An Ling seemed unyielding.
"Miss An..." Luo Yan didn't know what to say. Faced with An Ling approaching so step by step, she subconsciously bit her lip.
"You dare to say that you didn't seduce him, Jun Lie, and that nothing happened between you and him in the car?" An Ling approached Luo Yan step by step while approaching with words.
Luo Yan didn't say anything, as if she felt a little unreasonable, but then she remembered her ambiguous relationship with Rong Junlie in the car and An Ling said that, as if she was standing nearby watching it at that time, and her face couldn't help but feel a little burning pain.
"You dare to say that you didn't steal a man? You didn't do anything illegal?" An Ling looked at Luo Yan at a loss as she was being interrogated. She felt a little proud in her heart and became even more arrogant.
"I didn't steal a man. We are aboveboard and we are in love with each other." Luo Yan, who was forced to panic, said something to counterattack in a panic.
An Ling was stunned and looked even more angry. All her steps towards him seemed to be countered by Luo Yan's words. What she got slapped was not Luo Yan's slap, but her own slap.
"You..." An Ling pretended to be Rong Junlie in his heart. Every time he wanted to be intimate with Rong Junlie, Rong Junlie could always find an excuse to refuse.
No matter how romantic and ambiguous An Ling made the atmosphere, Rong Junlie remained unmoved.
But Rong Junlie actually had sex with Luo Yan in the car, even with the driver present. For An Ling, it was like a needle stuck in his heart.
"Luo Yan, don't forget, you just married my little uncle, and now that his condition is so bad, you are still shamelessly hooking up with other men here?"
An Ling had to remind her of this fact. Luo Yan listened, her eyes drooped sadly, and she said hoarsely, "I'm sorry, I will explain this to your uncle..."
As soon as she finished speaking, the door was pushed open——
"What are you talking about?"
"I feel bad when I look at Luo Yan. Seeing how thin her little face is, it must be because she hasn't eaten well or slept well in the past few days. When I'm free one day, I'll ask the cook at home to make some
I’ll give you something delicious to replenish." An Ling said sincerely, and it sounded like the heartfelt words of a close sister.
"Yeah, Miss An sees that I'm not in good spirits. I also feel a little tired. I want to go to rest early. I'll be fine after seeing the baby."
Luo Yan smiled coquettishly, feeling relieved knowing that the child was fine, and she was here and didn't want to argue with An Ling about these things.
"What? You want to go back now? Don't you just want to spend more time with your child?" Rong Junlie said as he put his coat on Luo Yan.
Rong Junlie's actions towards Luo Yan were so affectionate and natural, and he looked like a considerate husband. After Rong Junlie put his coat on Luo Yan, he turned her collar carefully.
"What are you doing?" An Ling was finally filled with jealousy and was very unhappy. For such a grown man like Rong Junlie to become so attentive for Luo Yan, An Ling was so angry that he wanted to break everything here, and even
You can't vent your anger.
"It seems that our Miss An is jealous. I just helped her straighten her clothes." Rong Junlie said calmly, as if this was not a big deal.
"This is a hospital, so it's better to be careful. After all, there are differences between men and women. What will it look like to people coming and going from outside? How bad it is. You should pay attention to your words and deeds and don't be too frivolous."
An Ling, who had always been very controlled, seemed to be stimulated by Rong Junlie's intimate actions, and his words were slightly dissatisfied.
Luo Yan stood aside silently, feeling a little shy because An Ling guessed what happened in the car. Now that An Ling said it so directly, Luo Yan felt even more uncomfortable.
Rong Junlie also sensed some emotional dissatisfaction and wanted to calm down An Ling's displeasure and for Luo Yan to stay by Rong Zhao's side with peace of mind.
"An Ling, let's go and ask the doctor when he can be discharged from the hospital." Rong Junlie made a random excuse and wanted to take An Ling outside to talk, but he didn't want Luo Yan to hear and feel embarrassed.
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An Ling also knew what Rong Junlie meant, so he followed Rong Junlie out of the ward.
"An Ling, what did you say to Luo Yan?" Rong Junlie's handsome face tightened for a moment, and he asked all questions, as if he had decided from early on that Luo Yan was the one who suffered the loss.
"Why do you always think I am a bad person? Is it always Luo Yan who is pitiful? Why don't you ask what she said to me?" An Ling was very disgusted with Rong Junlie's favoritism for Luo Yan.
"I know Luo Yan's character." Rong Junlie said calmly.
"Then do you know my character? Am I the kind of person who bullies others?" An Ling responded to Rong Junlie without any sign of weakness.
"Do you know what she said to me? The romance between you two in the car was so blissful and lustful." An Ling couldn't help but feel excited.
Rong Junlie seemed a little surprised when he heard what An Ling said. He didn't know that Luo Yan would actually tell An Ling these things. He frowned slightly as he listened.
"Has she ever considered my feelings? I am your fiancée, and I should be the one you are obsessed with. But she has taken my position and is still showing off to me. Is this saying that I am incompetent?"
An Ling became more and more excited as he talked.
"Luo Yan, you're not that kind of woman." Rong Junlie's heart was still towards Luo Yan.
"She's not that kind of woman! She steals other people's men, she's just wanton!" An Ling took advantage of her excitement to express her dissatisfaction with Luo Yan.
"That's enough—" Rong Junlie growled in a warning tone.
"You don't know the relationship between you and me! I, Rong Junlie, hate the most in my life when others control me, which woman I like to have sex with, love is my business, others can only obey, there is no choice!
It doesn't matter if it's Luo Yan or you! It's the same!" Rong Junlie suppressed An Ling's unreasonable troubles with his stern words.
After listening to his words, An Ling suddenly swayed and almost fainted.
"What's wrong?" Rong Junlie subconsciously stretched out his hand.
"It's okay. You haven't been here these past few days. Rong Zhao is sick. I have been by his side these past few days. I haven't closed my eyes at night, and my body is a bit overwhelmed." An Ling said pretending to be weak, trying to win.
Rong Junlie’s sympathy.
An Ling had always tried his best to take care of Rong Zhao, and Rong Junlie knew this. Seeing An Ling so tired, Rong Junlie's anger just now calmed down a little.
"How about you go back and rest first? Luo Yan and I are here, don't worry." Rong Junlie was sincerely concerned about An Ling's health at this time.
"It's okay, just take a rest and you'll be fine. I've taken care of children for so many years. With me by their side, you feel more at ease." An Ling pretended to be strong.
"Okay, let me help you go in and have a rest first. If your body is still so weak, you can go back and rest, okay?" Rong Junlie suddenly became gentle.
An Ling began to feel a little secretly happy when he saw Rong Junlie suddenly caring so much about him.
Rong Junlie helped An Ling back to the room and saw that Rong Zhao had woken up and watched Luo Yan quietly peeling the apple. Rong Junlie couldn't help but smile, but An Ling found this scene very eye-catching.
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"Baby, you're awake." An Ling said with a smile and walked towards Rong Zhao.
Rong Zhao glanced at An Ling expressionlessly, then continued to look at Luo Yan, and reached out to take Luo Yan's hand.
"Good boy, I'll give you the apple after it's peeled. Good boy, wait a moment." Luo Yan's tone was particularly soft. She always felt that this child understood and had a natural affinity with her.
"The child has just woken up. It's better not to eat anything too cold and give the child some hot water." An Ling said and went to pour the hot water.
After Luo Yan heard what An Ling said, she put down the apple in despair and watched An Ling bring the hot water to Rong Zhao. Rong Zhao shook his head and refused to drink.
"Good boy, drink some hot water, okay? This will make you feel better soon. Let's go play together then, okay?" Luo Yan comforted the child when she saw that he didn't want to drink water.
"Hello." Rong Zhao raised his thin pink lips and looked at Luo Yan with expectant eyes.
Rong Junlie kept looking at Rong Zhao and saw that he actually smiled at Luo Yan. You know, in the past five years between father and son, this brat still has never smiled at him.