Over there, Yan Yuxi who heard her speak quickly said: "Tired? Then go upstairs and rest for a while. Li Han, you go up with Yinyin."
Severe Han nodded, and put his arm around Shang Yinran's shoulder, "Let's go."
Shang Yinran glanced at him and followed him upstairs.
Lying on the bed, she blinked at him with big eyes.
Severely cold touched her temples and understood what she meant. Feng raised his eyes and motioned her to move aside.
She immediately moved a position, and he lay in there, reaching out his arms around her.
Nestled in his arms, Shang Yinran adjusted a comfortable position and rubbed his head.
"Li Han, I miss my father."
Yan Lihan knew that her father was not referring to Jiang Jingtao, but to Shang Yuanguo.
"Are you going to see him?" he asked.
Shang Yinran pursed the corners of his lips, "I think I'm quite tangled."
"He is sick now, and I am also very worried, but if I go to see Dad, I will feel sorry for Dad."
"Dad will not be angry, nor will he be jealous."
"Well, my father is not like you, so jealous." She quipped.
Severe Han curled her lips and kissed her forehead.
The next day, still accompanied by Severe Cold, Shang Yinran went to the hospital to visit Jiang Jingtao.
Compared with yesterday, Jiang Jingtao's condition is much better, and he moved from the intensive care unit to the general ward in the morning.
Seeing Shang Yinran, Jiang Jingtao was even more happy.
During the chat, I talked about going back to the United States for treatment.
Anxiously, in front of the severe cold, Jiang Jingtao proposed to take Shang Yinran back to the United States.
"I won't go." Shang Yinran frowned, disgusting Jiang Jingtao's dominance.
"Yinyin, Dad just wants to take good care of you."
"Li Han will take care of me." Frowning, she looked back at Yan Yan.
Severe Cold was initially moved when Jiang Jingtao said he was going to take Shang Yinran away. At this time, he sneered and took a step forward.
Holding Shang Yinran's shoulder with one hand, he said in a deep voice, "Mr. Jiang, Yinyin is my wife. I will naturally take care of her."
"I'm her father!" Jiang Jingtao was unwilling to show weakness.
"Do you want to separate me from Li Han that way?" Shang Yinran felt that Jiang Jingtao was mentally ill, which was unreasonable.
Under the banner of her father, he is arbitrary, domineering and selfish.
"Yinyin, I, I am not..."
"That's what you mean!" Standing up, Shang Yinran's body trembled lightly.
Severe Han curled his eyebrows around her and called her in a low voice, "Yinyin."
Shang Yinran bit his lip and glanced at him, "Li Han, I want to leave."
This place suffocated her, she didn't want to stay any longer, and didn't want to come again.
Sure enough, he is someone who does not deserve her sympathy.
Severe cold led Shang Yin out of the hospital, and her tears fell.
Yan Lihan wiped her tears distressedly, and she grabbed his fingers all at once, "Lihan, I won't leave you."
He nodded and embraced her, "No one can take you away in front of me."
After that, Shang Yinran no longer planned to visit Jiang Jingtao, and he didn't even ask about his illness.
She adjusted her mentality, and she had more important things to do next.
Soon, it will be Meng Baozi’s birthday, and the family has to plan carefully.
On the morning of Meng Baozi’s birthday, Aunt Gui cooked noodles and eggs, and the family sat in the dining room, enjoying themselves.
In the afternoon, Shang Yinran still didn't know what the surprise of the severe cold preparation was.
No matter how she asks, he doesn't say, he must save the surprise until Parry starts at night.
Yan's living room is decorated very warmly. Meng Baozi and Feiye wear exactly the same clothes, and they happen to be parent-child outfits with Severe Cold and Shang Yinran.
Before Parry started, the crowd arrived.
The living room is overcrowded and very lively.
Seeing that the time to cut the cake was approaching, Shang Yinran took Severe Han's arm and asked him anxiously, "Where is your surprise?"
Severe Han touched the back of her hand, and at this moment, the doorbell rang.
"The surprise is here." He smiled, only hearing Xiao Dong's voice.
"have a guest."
In the next second, four figures appeared at the door.
Seeing Meng Baozi, Xiaofeng's eyes widened suddenly.
"packet."
The first sound was a girl's voice.
Then came the sound of "Da Da Da" small leather shoes.
Meng Baozi was hugged tightly by a small figure.
"Poetry?" Meng Baozi whispered.
Wen Junshi let go of him, smiling like a flower, "Xiao Bao, do you miss me?"
"Yes." Meng Baozi nodded shyly, turned his head and called: "Feiye."
Feiye came over, Meng Baozi grabbed him and introduced him: "This is poetry."
Feiye greeted softly: "Shishi, hello, my name is Feiye."
"Not at night."
"And Brother Hanzhang." Meng Baozi cried again.
Wen Hanzhang came over and rubbed Meng Baozi's hair with a smile, "Did you still see me? I thought you saw Shishi, so you forgot about me."
"No." Meng Baozi took a peek at Shishi and lowered his head.
"Mr. Wen, Mrs. Wen."
Severe Han hugged Shang Yinran and walked over and greeted the two.
Shang Yinran was really surprised, "Thank you so much for coming here."