Yi Xiaoling clapped his hands and immediately cast an approving look at Yan Shuhan.

It's no shame that he is the famously dark-bellied Young Master Yan, and no one can compare to him when it comes to crooked ideas.

It's just that, why didn't he say such a good way yesterday?

Yi Xiaoling tilted his head and glanced at him, then curled his lips.

Maybe he didn't think of it yesterday...

There is no doubt about him, Yi Xiaoling thinks that he can complete the task today, so he leaned back in his chair easily and pretended to look forward.

From the corner of his eye, he glanced at Yan Shuhan's direction from time to time.

He was discovered by him, and quickly moved to the front, pretending that nothing happened.

The car quickly arrived at the hospital.

"Are we going up like this? No need to buy any gifts?" Yi Xiaoling got out of the car with Yan Shuhan, followed behind him, watching his vigorous pace, walking straight to the hospital, and couldn't help but ask.

Although the relationship between Yan Shangyi and the three families does not need to be polite.

But it's basic politeness to visit the elders and bring some gifts.

Shouldn't he, even this is omitted, it's too picky.

Yi Xiaoling touched his nose, secretly slandering in his heart.

She hadn't noticed that before, the president of his dignified Yan Group also sometimes stingy.

"Who said I didn't bring a gift?" Yan Shuhan paused before turning around to look at her.

Yi Xiaoling didn't expect that he would stop suddenly and almost fell on his head.

A hand directly touched his chest to stabilize his body.

But in the next second, I found that it didn't feel right.

Why is there something convex in her palm?

Yi Xiaoling's nerves froze, and slowly raised his head, facing Yan Shuhan's vague expression, and seeing where he was pressing, he shrank back suddenly as if he had touched a hot iron plate.

"That, I didn't mean it, I just missed my hand and touched it accidentally..." Yi Xiaoling explained embarrassingly, her face getting redder and red, and she hurriedly changed the subject.

"You just said that you prepared a gift for my aunt, what did you buy?"

"..." Yan Shuhan's eyes dimmed, picked her up, turned and walked to the hospital.

"Yan Shuhan, you put me down, I have feet and I can walk by myself..." Yi Xiaoling's protest was straightly ignored.

Being carried all the time, he walked to the door of the VIP ward.

Yan Shuhan put her down and raised an eyebrow to signal her to open the door.

"I won't knock, unless you tell me first what gift you have prepared." Yi Xiaoling pouted, turned his head and started looking around him, looking around, but saw nothing.

When she first wondered if Yan Shuhan was lying to her, she was picked up again.

Yan Shuhan lifted her, knocked on the door, pushed open the door, and walked in.

In the ward, Shang Lingsi and Yu Xinxing were both present.

Even Yang Shuchen did not leave, leaning against the balcony guardrail, looking back at them.

The handsome face was slightly raised, revealing an evil charm.

Watching Yan Shuhan carry Yi Xiaoling to Yu Xinxing.

"Auntie, I came to see you with a gift." Yan Shuhan said, letting go, and Yi Xiaoling quickly stood on his own.

As soon as he was about to look back at what Yan Shuhan was talking about, he realized that everyone was staring at her.

Yi Xiaoling was startled, and couldn't help but lower his head and glance at himself.

Immediately, she suddenly realized something, suddenly raised her head and stared at Yan Shuhan.

The gift he said... was it her? !