Level One Boss: Robbing A Marriage

After a moment, Zino finally found an extra person in the room: "Dad, when did you come?"

Ji Jinchuan: "..."

He stopped in his hand, looked up at the blank radish head, and said softly in his voice: "Just now."

Jinuo held up the Transformers in his hand and flaunted: "Look, Uncle Lin bought it for me."

Ji Jinchuan glanced: "Have you ever thanked Uncle Lin."

"Grandma always said yes, to be a good boy who understands courtesy, so of course I thank him." Zino looked at Lin Moan again, "right, Uncle Lin?"

Lin Moan squeezed his face and smiled gently: "Yes, Nono is a good boy."

The sky outside darkened unconsciously, and it was already twilight.

At eight o'clock, Shen Youran and Lin Moan left the hospital. Before the two left, Zino pulled Shen Youran's finger.

"Sure, do you still come to see me tomorrow?"

Shen Youran couldn't stand it the most because he looked at you with pitiful eyes, her heart was soft: "Come."

Jinuo immediately frowned: "I'm waiting for you."

After the two left, Jinuo played with his new toy there again. Ji Jinchuan looked at him for a moment and saw that he couldn't put it down, and said softly: "Don't you like Lin Moan before?"

Zino didn't look up, his voice was soft and sweet: "Uncle Lin is not bad, people are very good."

A bite of Uncle Lin, it was quite sweet, but it was only a Transformer and was bought.

He also raised him for six years, little conscience!

"If there is anything you want in the future, you can ask me, don't pick up other people's things casually."

Jinuo thought, "Uncle Lin is no one else."

Ji Jinchuan didn't care about him as a child, and continued to process mail.

For several days in a row, Shen Youran did not go to the company and went to the hospital to see Zino every day at noon.

The smart little guy found the clue: "Sure enough, don't you have to go to work lately?"

Shen Youran froze a little, then pulled the corner of her lips, revealing a smile of arc: "rest."

Zino leaned his head and said softly, "My dad doesn't seem to be busy lately."

Shen Youran took an apple and cut it: "He must have found his conscience and wanted to accompany you more."

"I also think." Zino nodded seriously, because of the chemotherapy during this time, he lost a lot of weight, and his chubby face was no longer fat. "Of course, you help me talk to my father, I want to go home, I don’t want to stay in the hospital anymore."

Shen Youran has not rested for several days in a row, with a trace of tiredness between her eyebrows: "What's wrong with the hospital, I can see you every day."

Zino looked up: "You can also visit me at my house."

Shen Youran's mouth slightly raised: "That's not convenient."

Zino lowered his head and deflated his mouth: "But I don't want to stay in the hospital, and I don't like it either."

Before Shen Youran thought of what to say, he suddenly looked up again, staring at her without blinking.

"Of course, did I get sick?"

Shen Youran's hand sharpened the apple, cut the left thumb, and blood oozed out quickly.

Zino said: "Sure enough, your hands are bleeding!"

Ji Jinchuan opened a video conference on the balcony, heard Jino's voice, and quickly stepped into the ward. He saw Shen Youran put his thumb in his mouth and cut blood on the half-cut apple.