Shen Shaojuai: I'm sorry I love you too much

No matter what, Shen Fengming has already decided to leave, as long as he doesn't appear in front of Ye Xingyi, there is still room for redemption.

Next, as long as you take good care of Ye Xingyi and win her favor...

But then he found that Ye Xingyi seemed to dislike his contact, no matter how attentive and considerate he was in taking care of him, Ye Xingyi was just absent-minded.

Either in a daze, or sleeping, completely ignoring his existence.

This made Jiang Qingyuan anxious, but he couldn't do anything to the woman.

He understood why Ye Xingyi was so depressed now, and every time he was in a daze, was he thinking about Shen Fengming again.

Every time he thought of this, the depression in Jiang Qingyuan's heart became more and more intense.

Every time, he could only hold back that feeling and treat Ye Xingyi more and more.

Putting the medicinal food he bought in person on the table in front of Ye Xingyi, Jiang Qingyuan greeted him attentively: "Xingyi, come, eat quickly, eating these is good for your health and will help you recover after giving birth. I specially asked a chef from a famous restaurant in the capital to make it for you. He has stayed in a big restaurant in China before, so the taste should suit your taste..."

Looking at the dazzling array of things in front of him, Ye Xingyi understood that Jiang Qingyuan got them for him in different ways, but he had no appetite at all.

She held the chopsticks and didn't even want to move them. In the end, she put the chopsticks down slowly.

With a crisp click, Jiang Qingyuan's expression and movements froze completely.

"Sorry, I don't want to eat, you can take it." Ye Xingyi lowered his eyes, wanting to lie down and rest for a while.

"Then how can it be? You are now recovering, and you must replenish your energy. How can you not eat?" Jiang Qingyuan showed a worried expression, and he just picked up the chopsticks and stuffed them into Ye Xingyi's hands.

"Let's eat a little first, and drink some soup."

Ye Xingyi frowned, looking a little impatient, pushed his hand forward, insisted: "I really don't want to eat, don't force me anymore."

When the two pushed and shoved, their fingers touched, Ye Xingyi withdrew his hand as if he had been scalded, and the chopsticks fell from his hands, and the silver paper chopsticks fell to the ground, making a clanging sound.

The air suddenly became silent, and the two of them looked at the lonely chopsticks rolling down on the floor, with different expressions.

Withdrawing his eyes, Ye Xingyi lowered his head and stared at his fingertips, and said expressionlessly: "I really don't want to eat, you can take it away. And..."

Ye Xingyi paused, then gritted his teeth and continued: "Jiang Qingyuan, you don't need to take care of me so carefully. I can take care of myself."

"Xing Yi, don't be brave, here is no better than in China, and you just gave birth, it's always better to have an extra acquaintance to take care of you."

Jiang Qingyuan insisted on his own opinion, squatted down, picked up the chopsticks, scalded them with hot water, and then wiped them slowly with a paper towel.

It seemed that Ye Xingyi's tone was close to losing his temper, and he didn't care at all, let alone get angry.

Ye Xingyi propped his forehead, and the expectations accumulated over the past few days exploded at this moment. She really didn't want Jiang Qingyuan to sway in front of her like that. She really didn't want to owe others.

"Enough is enough, it's enough, Jiang Qingyuan, why you just don't understand, I really don't need you to do anything for me, I can ask someone to take care of me, you will really embarrass me by doing this. "

Ye Xingyi had never expressed his thoughts so bluntly before, but after he did, his heart immediately felt refreshed.

"You mean, if I take care of you, you will feel a little owed to me?" Jiang Qingyuan explained Ye Xingyi's words, but still smiled.

Putting the chopsticks back on the delicate tablecloth in front of Ye Xingyi, he said again: "You don't have to think so much about me at all. No matter what you ask me to do, I will do it for you."

Isn't this more serious?
Ye Xingyi immediately felt a severe headache, and it had developed to the point where he subconsciously felt irritable when he saw Jiang Qingyuan's voice.

Taking a deep breath, in order to prevent herself from erupting on the spot, she turned cold and expelled: "In this case, then you go, I don't want to see you again!"

"You let me go?" Jiang Qingyuan's eyes widened in disbelief, his expression hurt.

"Yes, I want you to leave. You can go back to your own company. You have so many things to do, why bother with me here?" Ye Xingyi pointed at the door and gritted his teeth. He lowered his head, not even looking at him.

"You are in a bad mood, I can understand, I will go out first."

"I want you to go, go back to China, and don't stay here anymore!" Ye Xingyi directly and firmly emphasized again, insisting on letting Jiang Qingyuan leave.

Jiang Qingyuan was silent for a few seconds, and finally turned around with his hands clenched tightly, and left the ward silently.

The ward became silent all of a sudden, as if only Ye Xingyi's own breathing was left. Ye Xingyi put his hands on his face, and was instantly overwhelmed by guilt.

Just now she seemed to be really ignorant, but she couldn't control her temper. Every time she saw Jiang Qingyuan treat herself so well, she felt very owed.

Although she understood that maybe it was because of the disappointment in her heart that her emotions were a little abnormal, so she concentrated her anger on Jiang Qingyuan alone.

Or maybe it was because she usually had a lot of patience with Jiang Qingyuan, but at this time, her self-control weakened, so she lost her temper.

Say what you have long wanted to say. Sometimes, when someone treats you well and you don't want it, everything becomes a burden.

It is not good for you to refuse, and it is even worse not to refuse.

But when there was a slight sound, as if the door was pushed open again, Ye Xing didn't move his head, and immediately became very angry again, and whispered: "Didn't I tell you to go out? Don't come in again."

Then a ball of shells rushed to the side of the bed and hugged her arm. Ye Xingyi was startled, looked down and found it was Xiao Boting, and immediately restrained his expression.

"Mommy, what's the matter with you?" But it was too late, Xiao Boting still saw Ye Xingyi's weak expression, and was very worried.

"What? Nothing?" Ye Xingyi quickly patted Xiao Boting's head and smiled bitterly.

"Mommy, you've lost weight recently, and your complexion is not good. Let's have dinner together. I'm a little hungry too." Xiao Bo Ting rolled his eyes and said cleverly.

Hearing what Xiao Boting said, Ye Xingyi felt warm in his heart, nodded in agreement, and finished lunch with Xiao Boting.

Afterwards, Xiao Boting lay in Ye Xingyi's arms, and the mother and son chatted in a daze.

"Mommy, Dad told me to stay by your side, and he must take good care of you and your sister." Xiao Bo Tingtong spoke freely, telling Shen Fengming's explanation to himself, thinking that his mother would be happy.

But in fact, when Ye Xingyi heard it, he just sneered, and the bitterness in the corner of his mouth became more obvious.

"Why is he not here by himself? He left us and will never come back." I kept holding back the tears, and the loss in my heart couldn't be stopped.

She hugged Xiao Bo Ting and cried out. Hearing the cry, Xiao Bo Ting was startled, turned around and hugged Ye Xingyi, and couldn't help crying.

"Mom, dad will come back, right? He said, only when we leave us can we be well, and mother can be well. Why should we do this?"

"He's just lying to you, he's a complete liar!" Ye Xingyi hugged Xiao Boting and couldn't help expressing the resentment in his heart. The more he said, the more tears flowed, and the mother and son hugged and cried loudly.

The depression for many days was unstoppable, and it was vented at this moment. When the nurse came in to make the rounds, she saw two crying faces, and her mouth was so frightened that she opened her mouth wide.

What's going on here?Why do children cry, but adults cry harder.

Since then, he really didn't see Jiang Qingyuan. Somewhere in Ye Xingyi's heart heaved a sigh of relief. It seemed that Jiang Qingyuan was still hurt by her and had really returned to the country.

That's fine, from now on, we will draw a clear line and live our own lives, and the two have nothing to do with each other.

Today, Ye Xingyi has recovered enough to get out of bed and walk around. The nurse held her hand and let her walk out of the ward step by step.

She insisted on seeing her daughter whom she had never met.

The daughter was born prematurely, so she is frail and has to stay in the incubator
For a while, through the glass, I saw a small one inside, sleeping peacefully in the incubator.

Really really small.

It's almost half the size of the little Boting that she gave birth to back then, shrinking in that place like a kitten, so small that it makes people feel distressed.

Immediately, Ye Xingyi felt distressed and guilty. The child was tortured in her stomach.

She obviously gave birth to her, but she couldn't treat her well, tears welled up, Ye Xingyi covered his mouth on the spot, and cried out.

Emotionally broken, Ye Xingyi suddenly squatted down and cried, which shocked the nurse next to him. He stood beside him helplessly, and could only comfort him.

"Miss, miss, why are you crying? The child is fine, and she can leave here in a few days. All her indicators are normal. As long as she takes good care of her in the future, she will be as healthy as a normal child... ..."

The nurse thought that Ye Xingyi was crying because he was too emotionally sensitive when he saw the child was still in the incubator.

Although there was one reason for this, Ye Xingyi understood the main reason.

Wiping her tears, she smiled wryly at the nurse.

Standing up slowly, Ye Xing sucked his nose, looked at the child through the glass with swollen eyes, and then slowly made a decision.

"When the child comes out of the incubator, I will be discharged from the hospital." She said calmly, not wanting to stay here anymore.

Every day she took it, she felt more lonely, more hopeless, and her mood became worse.

"Miss Ye, you are still in poor health and cannot be discharged from the hospital yet!" The little nurse was in a hurry, and quickly suggested to Ye Xingyi that she should stay in the hospital to recuperate well, and then observe and observe.

Moreover, although the child has come out of the incubator, premature babies are fragile after all, and it is best to raise them in the hospital for a period of time and bring them home.

"No, I can take her back. There is a family doctor at home who can take care of her."

Ye Xingyi insisted on going his own way, and made a final decision. No matter how much the doctors and nurses persuaded him, he decided to bring his daughter back to China after two days.