Lotte got out from under him flexibly and looked back at the man sitting on the bed, "Wait until you agree to let my dad sign my consent form."
Ding Junqi's face changed slightly, and the previous smile disappeared. Did the child just have to hold on to that thing to get through it
"Lotte you—"
"If you can't do it, don't keep bringing up the topic of getting married or getting a certificate. It's pointless. I can convince my dad myself." Letian interrupted Ding Junqi and stopped what he might say next.
"I have said this issue many times. I don't think we need to continue talking. I will agree to change your job. Even if you want to start a business, I will directly throw money at you." Ding Junqi said in a deep voice.
Letian puffed up his cheeks slightly, listening to Ding Junqi's words, "If I don't like anything else, do you think it's still meaningful for me to do it?"
Ding Junqi reached out and pinched his forehead, "You can guarantee that you are just drawing design drawings. As long as you enter the laboratory, the radiation there will be beyond your imagination."
“Why can’t I do what others can do?”
"The other person is not my wife." Ding Junqi retorted directly. The meaning was obvious, I don't care if the other person is not my wife.
This is a good answer.
Lotte decided not to say anything. Anyway, this issue would cause quarrels every time, so it was better not to say anything.
Ding Junqi also chose not to continue this topic before the two of them quarreled. "Tomorrow, help me go to the hospital to take care of my father. Try not to let him watch the news. I'm afraid he won't be able to bear it."
Lotte nodded, and the two changed the topic again, not touching the topic that would cause quarrels every time it was brought up.
After Letian nodded, he watched Ding Junqi move Ding Yuejuan to the small bed aside.
Lotte: “…”
"It's time to let him sleep alone. How old is he?" Ding Junqi has always had a problem with her son sleeping with them. She originally spends less time with her daughter-in-law, and more than half of her time has to be given to her son. .
Letian thought he couldn't hear the resentment against this man. Wasn't he the one who took his son to bed before
And Lotte has a feeling that he might not be able to stop his father tomorrow.
Lotte went to the hospital early in the morning, and Ding Junqi was going to the crew, so Ding Yueyan naturally followed Lotte to the hospital. When they arrived at the hospital, they were already in the ward, and they were lying on the bed eating fruit.
Those who didn't know thought it was her who was sick.
"Grandpa." Ding Yuejian rushed over and called out loudly, touching Ding Haonan's face with his little hand: "Is Grandpa feeling better? The baby has been very worried about Grandpa."
Lotte: Didn't you see it at all
"Grandpa is fine." Ding Haonan looked at his grandson and finally felt better.
"It's nothing strange. Being stabbed by your own mother, you think it's your mother, but they don't think you are their son." Mo Fei sneered.
"Fei Fei." Mrs. Ding reached out and pulled her daughter.
Lotte: “…”
Son, your aunt is so direct.
Ding Haonan's face became more and more ugly, and he was more self-deprecating.
"Actually, this is good. At least you don't have to feel guilty." Letian said hurriedly.
Ding Haonan looked at Lotte and felt better.
"In the final analysis, it's not my fault." Mo Fei spoke again.
"Fei Fei." Mrs. Ding directly dragged Fei Fei off the bed and walked out.
"Mom, I'm not wrong. You are also wrong. You just keep allowing my dad to deceive himself." Mo Fei's voice was still at the door, but the door to the ward had been closed.