Jing Ting's handsome eyebrows were raised slightly, and his brows met his son's gaze gently.
"Dad! You won't forget about this, will you?" Zhan Zhan's eyes widened in surprise, "You said it in front of the sister I gave you chicken soup that day! If you forget, she can testify
Oh!"
Of course Jingting remembered it, but...he just said it casually at the time.
Duoduo blinked her big watery eyes, "Daddy, adults can't lie, right?"
"Even if you forgot, you should remember it now, right?" Zhan Zhan asked again.
Being stared at by the two children as if they were asking questions, Jingting nodded, "Of course I haven't forgotten it."
"Yeah!!" the children screamed excitedly.
Yu Mengxi stood at the door. She watched Jingting bend down to flirt with the two children. The corners of his lips raised an elegant arc. She couldn't remember how long it had been since she had seen him smile like this.
Just looking at him like this, listening to the laughter and laughter inside, Yu Mengxi was both pleased and jealous.
Until the children kissed him goodbye and walked towards the door hand in hand.
Her eyes fell on the faces of these two children. They were as beautiful as porcelain dolls, with a little baby fat on their little faces, and their chubby flesh was particularly cute.
Zhan Zhan held Duoduo's hand and ignored Yu Mengxi just like last time and ignored her! He passed by her.
Duoduo glanced back at her, did this beautiful sister like Daddy?
Jingting's eyes fell on Yu Mengxi. He sat down in the office chair, looking cold and dignified.
Taking a step towards him, she knew that his time was valuable, so she got straight to the point, "I made an appointment with a French expert who specializes in treating stomach problems. It's really difficult to make an appointment with him. He will arrive in Jiangcheng at eight o'clock tomorrow morning. Please spare two hours for him.
Let him diagnose it."
"Don't worry." The man said calmly, "I'm fine. You can focus on your work from now on."
"Jingting, I don't want you to..."
"I made it very clear." He raised his eyes, his eyes a little cold, "Don't you always understand, Yu?"
When their eyes met, the alienation and indifference in the man's eyes made her very uncomfortable.
There is no way, with such an attitude, it is impossible for him to be persuaded by her.
So, Yu Mengxi turned around and left with a rejected heart and a wounded heart.
In the corridor, she dialed Shen Yi's phone, "Are you busy? Shen Yi."
"It's okay, Sister Yu, where are you?"
"Let's talk on the phone. I don't have time to come to you." She came to the terrace, holding the railing in her hand and looking at the bustling cityscape in the distance. "He is very stubborn and refuses to seek medical treatment."
"actually……"
"In the past two years, I have helped him find a famous doctor who specializes in treating stomach problems." She interrupted softly, "I finally asked someone to fly over, but he was not willing to spare two hours." The words were filled with disappointment.
"President Jing's condition has improved a lot." Shen Yi asked her, "He can already eat, did you know?"
"What?" Yu Mengxi was shocked.
Shen Yi said, "It's not like he can eat at all. He chooses a chef, and he can currently eat food cooked by a certain chef."
"That's great, I didn't even know..." She was really happy for Jingting, "Then let's keep this chef with a high salary. Where is this chef?"
"I'm not sure, but don't worry, his condition is getting better."
So, is this the reason why Jingting refused to let her see a famous doctor?
Yu Mengxi suddenly felt less uncomfortable.
His condition is improving, and it's not because he hates her, she comforted herself.
After finishing the call with Shen Yi, Yu Mengxi dialed the number of the gastroenterologist and said sorry in a very apologetic tone in fluent French.
night.
Emerald Bay, in a villa with bright lights.
Li Mi didn't go into the kitchen and didn't cook a single dish for Jing Ting. She was holding back the anger Jing Zhixia had given her.
After Jingting returned home, he went directly upstairs. He locked himself in the study room, turned on the computer and devoted himself to work...
This is really worrying Butler Shen. Why does it feel like Mr. Jing and his wife are strangers today? He didn't even say hello when he got home.
No, we must let these two people reverse the situation!