"What?!"
“…”
The woman also said a few words about applying for a card, but Yan Nian didn't listen and hung up the phone.
Yan Nian doesn't like places like bathing centers very much.
Some time ago, a lot of negative news broke out in Ningcheng. Some bathing centers used the guise of bathing, but in fact they secretly carried out some shameful operations.
Of course, those who can spend a lot of money on bathing centers are very rich.
I'm not a fool and I don't know how to give massages to poor people.
but-
Jiangbeiyuan is not short of money!
And he has good looks!
Yan Nian fell into deep thoughts.
…
After picking up the child, Yan Nian told Ding Baoyi about the matter.
From the perspective of a bystander, Ding Baoyi said: "It's better to ask clearly, so as not to wrongly accuse him."
"Well, I think so too. I'll ask him when I go back tonight!"
Speaking of this, Yan Nian sighed.
"He is still the same as before. He has a very serious temper and is very secretive. He won't tell me many things. Thinking about it now, I still miss the days when he lost his memory. At that time, he only remembered me and didn't need me to ask anything. Just tell it all.”
"I'm probably afraid that you'll think too much, so stop worrying too much!"
"I know."
Yan Nian didn't want to think about it either.
But the more you care, the more you will think about it.
"Maybe it's my misunderstanding. I always feel that he doesn't love me as much as he did before. The relationship will fade over time."
"Haha... How do you expect a man who is so angry at a mere Gong Jun to love you as a woman who says you are capable?"
"screw you!"
Yan Nian grabbed the pillow on the sofa and threw it towards Ding Baoyi.
Ding Baoyi snorted, "Come on, let's go back and ask questions before drawing a conclusion, and then-"
"What else?"
"Your husband has such good conditions. Even if you want to pick wild flowers, you can pick roses. Why go to a massage parlor to pick foxtail grass?"
Yan Nian: "..."
Although she knew that Ding Baoyi was comforting her, the more she said this, the more uneasy she became!
*
After coming out of Ding Baoyi's house, she put her son in the passenger seat and Yan Nian drove.
Her driving skills were average and she drove very slowly, but there was nothing urgent anyway.
"Jiang Qingchi, after your third birthday, I will send you to kindergarten, you know."
"oh!"
The little guy lowered his head and played with the seat belt, his two short legs crossed, white and tender.
The light is red.
Yan Nian stopped the car.
Then he looked sideways and smiled, "Erpa, look at you, are you still as beautiful as before?"
"I don't dare say mom is beautiful!"
"Why?"
"Dad knows how to eat dumplings!"
"… cut."
Yan Nian's smile did not diminish and he rubbed his son's soft fur.
The phone rang. It was Jiang Beiyuan, asking where she was.
Yan Nian replied that he had just picked up his son from Ding Baoyi's house.
"If there is nothing wrong with the company, come to the hospital now."
"What are you doing?"
"I miss you, don't you?"
"Didn't we just meet last night?"
"Come here, I want to see you." Jiang Beiyuan said with one hand inside his white coat.
"Okay, I know. I'm going to take my son there now."
"Drive slowly, don't be in a hurry." Jiang Beiyuan warned word by word.
"knew!"
They are all people who have been in car accidents, so pay special attention to traffic safety.
Yan Nian drove very slowly, and it took him more than half an hour to get to the hospital.
Jiang Qingchi was hopeless and fell asleep leaning on the passenger seat.
"Wake up, get up."
Yan Nian did not dare to lock his son in the car. The weather was hot now, and there had been incidents of children suffocating due to lack of oxygen.
(End of chapter)