Chapter 230 The young master must take his wife back! 1

  Ye Nian groaned in anger: "Dad is really a dog! Master, go now!"

  Ye Nianbai not only went, but also bought flowers at the entrance of the hospital.

  The little guy walked into the flower shop in front of the hospital with two hundred and five small steps, tilted his head, pointed at the rose and said, "Master wants this."

  Today is Valentine's Day, and the young master wants to send roses to his daughter-in-law.

   "I want 11 flowers, so wrap them up beautifully. I want to give them to my daughter-in-law to make her happy. I won't pay if they are not pretty!"

   "Okay, young master, just wait a moment."

  The proprietress of the flower shop recognized Ye Nianbai at a glance.

  Ye Nianbai is a super cutie who fascinates thousands of girl fans and mother fans. Wherever he goes with his pink and jade-carved handsome face, he is the focus of everyone.

  While wrapping flowers, the proprietress of the flower shop asked Ye Nianbai: "Young Master, who is your wife?"

"You don't even know about this? The young master's wife is super powerful. Have you ever heard of Si Mingjing, the most beautiful girl from Prison Star? My daughter-in-law is hospitalized, and the young master wants to send her flowers. Daughter-in-law is happy."

  The proprietress of the flower shop thought that two hours ago, a handsome man who was so handsome also came in to buy flowers. Judging from his appearance, that man was the tall and heroic Mo Yinhe.

The flower shop proprietress asked gossipingly: "Young master, it's not news on the Internet. Is your father, Mo Yinhe, pursuing Si Mingjing? Your father sent Si Mingjing a red envelope of more than 300 million yuan. The confession to her has already caused a sensation all over the world." net."

  Ye Nianbai knows about this!

  Dad sent red envelopes to his wife, but I didn’t think too much about it!

   So Dad was poaching the corner of the young master?

  Ye Nian Bai Aojiao moaned.

   After paying the bill with his face, holding a large bouquet of beautiful roses, the driver who wanted to take him to the hospital took him to the ward.

  Si Mingjing was still sleeping.

  Mo Yinhe took care of Si Mingjing night after day, and it was already past four o'clock in the afternoon. He was so sleepy that he climbed onto the hospital bed and lay next to Si Mingjing.

  Holding Si Mingjing in his arms with his long arms, he squinted for less than half an hour before he heard the door creak.

  Ye Nianbai came in from outside the ward holding a large bouquet of beautiful roses.

  As soon as he entered the room, he saw his father put his wife to sleep.

  After being instructed by his godfather, no matter how the little guy looks at his father now, he still thinks that his father is an unkind dog beep.

   Crash full of anger.

  Ye Nianbai immediately untied his shoelaces, took off his shoes, and climbed onto the hospital bed.

  The little arm broke away the father's hand that fell on his daughter-in-law's waist, and pushed the father hard.

  My small body squeezed desperately, and successfully squeezed between the two of them. My small arms wrapped around Si Mingjing's neck, trying to declare my right of possession.

  The little guy has big movements and strong possessiveness.

  Two small arms wrapped tightly around Si Mingjing's neck, and Si Mingjing was immediately strangled awake.

  Mo Yinhe also woke up, and asked his son coldly: "Little brat, who brought you here?"

   "The young master came by himself!"

Ye Nianbai's face was full of arrogance, and he didn't want to talk to his father at all: "Dad, my daughter-in-law is sick, why didn't you tell me? You still hugged my woman to sleep! You also know that Jingjing is my father woman?"

  Ye Nianbai groaned at his father with an unhappy face, but when he looked at Si Mingjing, his pink and jade-carved face was full of tenderness and distress.

   "Jingjing, are you still feeling uncomfortable?"

   "It's not uncomfortable anymore."

  Si Mingjing woke up and found that his fever had subsided.

   Touching her forehead again, the coral horn on her forehead has been hidden at some point, it was Mo Yinhe who pushed her down.

   "Jingjing, why did your hand become this color?"

  Si Mingjing's ten fingers were frostbitten, and all of them were swollen up. Every finger turned blue-purple, which was ugly and dazzling.

  Looking at it, Ye Nianbai felt very distressed.

   The small mouth puffed up, pointed at Si Mingjing's finger, and blew vigorously: "Jingjing, I will blow to you~"

   It seems that the pain will disappear after blowing on it.

   "It doesn't hurt much, it's okay."

  Si Mingjing spoke lightly, but when he looked up, he found that the ripples in the eyes of the father and son, one big and one small, were filled with love for her, and their expressions were exactly the same.

   "Jingjing, these are the flowers my master gave you."

  Ye Nianbai got up, stepped over his father's body with short legs, hugged the delicate flowers, and then stepped over the mountain of father, squeezed between the two of them,

  As if offering a treasure, he gave Si Mingjing a fragrant rose, wanting to make his wife happy: "Jingjing, Happy Valentine's Day~"

   "Thank you Xiaobai."

   It wasn't Xiaobai's reminder, Si Mingjing even forgot that today is Valentine's Day.

   "Dad, why did you sleep on my wife's hospital bed, do you want to sleep with my young master's woman?" Ye Nianbai asked soul torture.

  Hearing Ye Nianbai's questioning, Mo Yinhe looked calm.

  Si Mingjing didn't know where to put his face?

  This man actually climbed into her bed while she was asleep?

   "Your daughter-in-law is cold, Dad hugged her to keep her warm."

  Mo Yinhe was still lying on the hospital bed, lying on his side, looking at the mother and child with leisure, not intending to get out of bed at all.

   "If you don't believe me, ask your wife, is she frozen?"

  Ye Nianbai really asked, blinking his big eyes, "Jingjing, is that so?"

  Si Mingjing was embarrassed, planning to cross the river and demolish the bridge.

   "I'm not cold anymore," she said.

   "Dad, my wife said that she is not cold anymore, and now she has a young master who will serve as a small heater for her."

  Ye Nianbai looked at his father covetously, which meant: You can get out of bed now!

  Mo Yinhe was very sleepy, closed his eyes, and continued to lie on the bed confidently, his tall and slender body occupied half of the bed.

   "Dad will help you take care of your daughter-in-law for a day and a night. I'm very sleepy now. Don't make any noise. Let Dad sleep."

  Ye Nianbai pushed his body hard, trying to push his father out of bed, but was stopped by Si Mingjing.

   "Put your dad to sleep."

  Si Mingjing said softly that Ye Nianbai was hurt by his attitude of defending Mo Yinhe.

   "Jingjing, have you fallen in love with my dad?"

  This is soul torture.

  Although Mo Yinhe closed his eyes and meditated, he pricked up his ears.

  Si Mingjing was asked by Ye Nianbai whether he could come to the stage.

  The root of the ear is slightly warm.

   "Jingjing! You fell in love with my dad, didn't you? You dislike my young master and don't want to wait for him to grow up?"

   "Don't talk nonsense, how could I fall in love with your father?"

  Si Mingjing wanted to appease the little one, but the big one lifted his eyelids and peeked at her.

  Si Mingjing pretended not to see it, and continued to reassure Xiaobai Xiaobai, "I was locked in a refrigerated truck and was about to freeze to death. Your father saved me."

  Ye Nianbai's black grape-like eyes widened: "So, Jingjing, are you going to make a promise to my father?"

  (end of this chapter)