MTL - Miss Wen, Make Your Heart Beat-Chapter 305 Ji Xunyuan VS Xia Qingyi (Want to see Dad?)

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  Chapter 305 Ji Xunyuan VS Xia Qingyi (Want to see Dad?)

   It was ten o'clock at this time, and the lights in the opposite room were still not lit.

  Ji Xunyuan frowned, walked back and forth in the study a few times, opened the chat box with Xia Qingyi, and slowly typed a line.

  【Did something happen tonight? 】

   One minute passed...

  Five minutes passed...

  Ten minutes passed...

   No news came over. Suddenly thinking of something, Ji Xunyuan Jun's face darkened. He turned off his phone and went downstairs to the living room.

   "Oh, Mr. Ji, are you hungry? I'm going to make noodles for you right away." Aunt Ma, who just came out of the kitchen, tentatively guessed.

   "No, you go to rest." Ji Xunyuan put his hands in his trouser pockets, with the same indifferent expression on his face.

  Aunt Ma took off her apron, murmured, and didn't dare to speak again.

  This master is cold-tempered, so he probably doesn't like their talkativeness.

   "Baiyin, is the upstairs gym finished?"

  Bai Yin, who was suddenly named, nodded subconsciously, and then shook his head immediately after reacting: "No...no, sir..."

  He scratched his head, and then said: "It's almost there, it's only a few days."

  Ji Xunyuan glanced at him with his cold eyes, and slowly said a few words from his thin lips: "Hurry up."

  Until the man's sight disappeared at the corner of the stairs, Bai Yin stared at his back, and said to himself, "Could it be that their master was stimulated tonight and wanted to vent?"

  Bai Yin guessed right, he was indeed suppressing his emotions, Ji Xunyuan glanced at his phone again, but there was no news on WeChat.

   Taking a deep breath, he took a blank volume from the bookcase.

The warm yellow light from the ceiling hit the man directly, and his whole body seemed to be surrounded by a pale golden halo. He stood in front of the desk with his back slightly bent and his cuffs slightly rolled up, revealing a small section of wheat-colored skin. sexy.

  Ji Xunyuan dipped some thick ink from the inkstone, picked up a small nanmu brush, and began to copy the Tao Te Ching.

   Yan tendons and willow bones, like sand painted on a cone.

  His brows were slightly wrinkled, his facial features were stern and tough, and the tight and smooth jaw line gave him a sharp aura.

  However, my heart still can't calm down, and the movements of my hands are getting faster and faster, as if I can't wait to pierce the paper.

  Suddenly, the screen of the mobile phone next to him lit up, the man paused his fingers, and glanced quickly from the corner of his eye.

   is Tencent News.

  Ji Xunyuan withdrew his gaze, his dark eyelashes drooping, hiding the gloom in his eyes.

  This night, the message he wanted to receive was delayed, and he completely lost sleep.

  However, he wasn't the only one who didn't close his eyes all night, and Xia Qingyi almost didn't sleep all night in the hospital.

   Mrs. Jiang's body is fine, she just needs to take care of her in the hospital for a few days, but Mengmeng falls ill unexpectedly.

  It might be because of the cold in the rainy day. The little girl had a high fever last night and vomited again.

  Because of being a twin, Mengmeng has been thinner and weaker than her elder brother since she was born. The Jiang family has been taking good care of her. She is usually a princess and spoiled her. This illness has made everyone's hearts twitch.

The child is a piece of flesh that fell from the mother, and no one loves it more than Xia Qingyi. She was afraid that something might happen to Mengmeng in the middle of the night, so she kept watch in front of the hospital bed all night until Dongfang turned up a bit of belly, then lay down beside the bed, squinting squinted.

  Jiang Yu gently pushed the door open and came in, put the hot porridge and side dishes he just bought on the table, and when he turned around, Mengmeng turned her big watery eyes and stared at him without blinking.

  Afraid of waking Xia Qingyi up, he walked over and touched Mengmeng's forehead, and said in a low voice, "Fortunately, the fever has subsided. Does Mengmeng still feel uncomfortable?"

   "Uncle, grandpa, I'm much better. I'm sorry to make you worry about me so much." Mengmeng poked her finger with a guilty expression on her face.

   "It's not Mengmeng's decision to be sick. Why is our baby so sensible?" Jiang Yu sighed secretly, and gently rubbed the top of her hair.

   "I...I know, but I don't want Mommy to work so hard."

  As long as she or her elder brother is sick, Mommy will be worried, her eyes will be bloodshot, and she will always stay up all night to take care of them, making her look haggard.

   Whenever this time, she would think, why isn't Dad here?

  In the past, she would ask why only she and her brother are different from other children, without a father?

   But after a long time, she stopped asking, because Mommy would be sad and shed tears secretly, and she didn't want Mommy to be sad.

  Although the child was pampered and brought up by them, he was extremely obedient and much more sensible than other children of the same age. Jiang Yu felt a slight pain in his heart. After a few words of advice, he gently closed the door and went to see Mrs. Jiang.

  The air was quiet again. Xia Qingyi, who was lying on the bedside, thought of what her daughter said just now, her heart ached, and the tears that had been swirling in her eyes rolled down the corners of her eyes and down her cheeks.

She thought that since Mengmeng was born, she had lived a prosperous life in Jiang's family, and was pampered by so many people, she was happy in her heart, but last night, listening to her daughter whispering in her sleep, Xia Qingyi knew that she kept calling her father How wrong I was.

  Maybe no matter how much love other people give her, it can't make up for the lack of fatherly love in the hearts of the two children.

  In the past five years, she has been forcing herself not to think about Ji Xunyuan, and automatically blocked everything related to him in her mind. After the reunion, she was worried all day long, for fear that he would find out about the existence of the child and compete with her for custody.

But it is undeniable that his random actions, eyes, and words can disturb her heart and distract her mind again. Knowing that he is not married that night, the slight throbbing in her heart jumped again. come out.

But what about the photos that Chen Lina sent her? The man told her to believe him, but she couldn't believe it, and she didn't dare to love him anymore. Because she was afraid of getting hurt, she had to seal her heart tightly and not give anyone Chances of someone hurting her.

  But Mengmeng's unconscious murmur last night made Xia Qingyi realize that she might have done something wrong. No matter what, the man is still the biological father of the two children. She moved her fingers and made a decision in her heart.

   "Mengmeng, brother is here to see you." Ran Ran pushed open the door of the ward, and walked towards the bed with light steps.

  Xia Qingyi moved her body slightly, pretending to have just woken up in a daze, wiped her tears with her fingertips, straightened her body, and smiled slightly: "Of course you're awake? Have you visited your grandma?"

  Then turned her head and touched her daughter's forehead, and asked her if she felt any discomfort. Mengmeng shook her head, seeing Xia Qingyi's haggard look, she leaned over and kissed her lightly on the face.

   "Don't worry, Mommy, grandma is fine, let me come over and take care of her sister." However, he was ashamed to kiss her like Mengmeng, he touched Xia Qingyi's hand, and kissed her intimately in her arms.

  Xia Qingyi looked at the well-behaved two, her heart softened beyond measure.

  While eating breakfast around the table, she served a bowl of porridge for each of the two children, seemingly inadvertently asked: "Mengmeng, but, do you want to see Dad?"

  (end of this chapter)