Li Minglang thought that she finally waited for Ye Beibei to come back, but she became single again by chance. How could she miss the opportunity again this time!

After coaxing Xiao Moting to sleep, he got up and walked to Ye Beibei's bed, looked at her childishly sleeping, and smiled, afraid that she would get rid of the cover, so he gently pulled the quilt off her head. There was plenty of heating in the ward. Ye Beibei was covered with sweat on her face, and the heat on her face was stained with a very light blush. He could no longer help but lowered his head and kissed her secretly.

Her face was still soft, and her fragrance lingers at her nose. Before he was confused, Li Minglang forced himself to stand up straight. He looked at Ye Beibei who was sleeping. What appeared in front of him was Ye Beibei's expression when they finally quarreled and broke up. Her eyes were filled with tears, and her eyes were filled with despair and pain. He knew that no matter how hard he tried and what he wanted, she would not want to get close to her again.

Li Minglang is not short of intelligence and means. What he was most worried about in the past was the fact that Ye Beibei got married and had children. Now that Ye Beibei is back, he is also far away from his old mood of jealousy and revenge. He wants to bring their lives back on track.

He walked out of the ward, came to the corridor, lit a cigarette, and let out a sip of light blue smoke. Ye Beibei planned to take the child away again, which made him feel irritated, but he didn't care. He was confident that he could keep Ye Beibei and the child. He was a man who was confident that this belonged to his life and everything belonged to him. He still had a chance, and he told himself like this.

Xiao Moting was almost recovering, and it was almost the New Year. Wen Jing came to Ye Beibei's ward that day and teased Xiao Moting kindly. Seeing Ye Beibei's eyes were a little obscure and inexplicable, she finally gave Ye Beibei a suggestion: "Moting grew up in the south since she was a child. She was not adapting to the cold climate in the north. Now it is the recovery period of surgery. He can be discharged from the hospital in a few days. I am afraid he will catch a cold and fever again when he stays here. If the New Year is coming a few days, I suggest you take him to a slightly warm place to find a sanatorium and let him stay there for a while. This will help the child's physical recovery. When he comes back for a review, it will be spring here, so he will have no problem staying here."

"Dr. Wen, thank you for your advice. You are so thoughtful."

Wen Jing's eyebrows trembled, bit her lower lip, and a feeling of sadness appeared in her expression, "After the child is discharged from the hospital, if anything happens, call me."

"Okay, thank you, thank you." Ye Beibei nodded to Wen Jing with a smile.

Shortly after Wen Jing left, Li Minglang turned in and just as the nurse came to give Xiao Moting an injection. The child had been in the hospital for a long time, and the backs of his hands were covered with needle holes. Looking at Qingqing, there was no place for the needle to fall. The nurse searched for a long time and finally stabbed it on the blood vessel on the inside of his right wrist.

The skin on the inner side of the wrist is much more sensitive and delicate than the arm, and the needle is more painful to pierce on the back of the hand. Ye Beibei looked at Xiao Moting biting his lips tightly and refused to make a sound, and her heart shook. She couldn't bear to look at it anymore and turned her head aside. Li Minglang looked at the mother and son, and also clenched his hands into fists.

When the nurse left, Li Minglang sat down beside Xiao Moting's bed and said, "Moting, you are so strong, good boy, if you endure it for a few more days, we will be discharged from the hospital soon. Then my uncle will take you and your mother to a fun place to celebrate the New Year."

"Ahem." Ye Beibei cleared his throat and signaled Li Minglang not to talk nonsense. Li Minglang didn't want to fuck her at this time, so he coaxed Xiao Moting to say something else.

When Xiao Moting was asleep, Ye Beibei was still packing things. Since Xiao Moting was hospitalized, many things have been moved from home or bought from outside. Now she is going to be discharged from the hospital. She needs to pack and organize them in advance. When she heard a slight movement behind her, she turned around and saw Li Minglang standing behind her.

"What are you doing?" Ye Beibei took a step back with alert.

"When Mo Ting is discharged from the hospital, it's just the Chinese New Year. Let's take him on vacation together!" Li Minglang was much taller than Ye Beibei. He looked down at her like this, and his breath brushed on her face.

Ye Beibei immediately thought of Wen Jing’s suggestion, hesitated for a moment, and shook his head firmly, "No."

"Why, isn't it good for us to take our children out together? Besides..."

Ye Beibei glanced at Xiao Moting on the bed, pulled Li Minglang out of the ward, who was about to start a long discussion, and looked up at him seriously, "Li Minglang, you may not know that I am not the only child Moting, I will take him on vacation, what should I do if the children and nanny at home?"

Li Minglang's face turned obviously dark. He knew the existence of the youngest son in Ye Beibei's family. But for so long, he had been deceived by himself. When the child did not exist, he knew that the child had nothing to do with him. He could accept Xiao Moting and like Xiao Moting, but it was difficult for him to accept the child that Ye Beibei gave birth to another man. He admitted that he was petty and not so generous. He subconsciously did not think about this child, nor did he think about the existence in which Ye Beibei and another man were connected with blood.

"Then let's take him with you too!" Li Minglang said reluctantly.

Ye Beibei took a deep breath, feeling chest tightness and astringent eyes. Li Minglang's obvious rejection of Xiao Moyan made her uncomfortable. Half of the child might be his. She closed her eyes and said lightly: "Li Minglang, don't bother. It was you who asked Dr. Wen to come and tell me about going on vacation. Maybe Moting needs vacation, but our family of financial conditions does not allow it, and objective conditions are not enough. Our family of three will not go on vacation. Also, remember in the future, don't use our word in conversation. You and I will never be us!"

Li Minglang looked at Ye Beibei's cold face and immediately realized what he had just said wrong. Without thinking about it, he also knew that the problem was with the child. He instantly smiled, "By the way, you have been back for so long, and I haven't seen your little son yet. What's his name? How many months have you been? I should go and see him!"

"No need." Ye Beibei felt that she was almost crying. She could not like that child, but she was not allowed to be disliked by others, especially Li Minglang. She blinked her eyes hard, raised her head, her face with stubbornness and perseverance: "Li Minglang, do you have nothing else to do? You are also a director of a company, aren't you busy? Go and do whatever you should do, don't bother with us three. I tell you clearly that we have no possibility, and I will never be with you again."
Chapter completed!