"Her high fever has just gone away and she can't stand the trouble. I will take her back in two days. You must be obedient." Josnian could only reason with Qiao Chengfan.

Fortunately, Qiao Chengfan understood the truth, curled his lips and remained silent.

"I'll take you out for dinner at noon. I haven't been with you for a long time." Josnian felt a little guilty. He hadn't been home for more than a month.

"Yeah." Qiao Chengfan nodded, "I don't care. Little Yuzi is very happy to see you."

"Oh? You don't care, do you? Then you go boarding next semester, and I don't care either."

"Huh!" Qiao Chengfan snorted coldly, "I can't bear to leave Qiqi!"

"I think you just insist on being tough with me."

Josnian took them for a walk around the area.

There is a rare kind of tranquility in Rongcheng in the morning, which is not found in the capital city. Wherever you walk, you can see a very peaceful street scene, without hustle and bustle.

"Papa, I want to drink." Xiao Youzi pointed to the strawberry milk tea on sale in a milk tea shop. The beautiful picture attracted her.

"Why do you like to drink these like your mother?" Josnian was helpless.

Little Pomelo blinked her cute big eyes: "Little Pomelo was born to my mother."

"Yes, you were born to your mother. Let's go and buy it for you." Josnian couldn't stand the little girl's coquettishness. When she acted coquettishly, even if she asked for a star, he would pick it off for her.

Who said she was born to Ye Jiaqi?

Josnian bought it for Little Youzi and then looked at Qiao Chengfan: "Do you want it?"

"No, only girls like to drink."

"Crooked reasoning."

Little Yuzi's little hands couldn't hold the milk tea at all, so Josnian could only hold it for her and feed her a sip when she wanted to drink it.

As a result, Josnian and Xiao Youzi were almost the only ones interacting along the way, while Qiao Chengfan hummed.

Qiao Chengfan said simply: "Can I go back to the hospital to accompany Qiqi first?"

"It's up to you." Josnian didn't care.

"Then I'm leaving."

Qiao Chengfan returned the same way.

Josnian continued shopping with little Yuzi. The little girl was not afraid of getting tired at all and stuck to Josnian.

There is always an unpleasant smell of disinfectant in the hospital, and the patients in the hospital always have a depressed look.

Qiao Chengfan was walking on the corridor of the hospital when he heard a group of young nurses whispering.

"That Mr. Qiao has a bad temper, but his two children are so cute."

"Isn't this normal? Although he has a bad temper, he is so good-looking. I have never seen such a good-looking man in Rongcheng for so many years. Some men are good-looking, but have no temperament and taste, but this one

Mr. Qiao is different."

"His son is carved out of the same mold as him. He looks exactly like him."

Qiao Chengfan touched his face, did he look like that? Everyone said he looked like Lao Qiao.

But he can't control things like appearance. If he could choose, he would rather look more like Qiqi.

"But Mr. Qiao's temper is really hard to describe. I don't even dare to go for ward rounds anymore. He keeps a straight face every time."

"I heard that Mrs. Qiao never woke up because her first love passed away and she was too sad."

"Really? Such gossip? Is it true or false? Is Mr. Qiao being cuckolded?"

"Shh, keep your voice down! It's important to be heard!"

"Then it seems that Mr. Qiao is so impressive in front of outsiders that he was betrayed by his wife."

Qiao Chengfan was furious after hearing this.

Do these people have professional ethics?
Chapter completed!