Wrong marriage to a double-faced husband

"By the way, what's the arrangement over Chengxuan now? Is it guarded by the intensive care unit? Can only the car family go to see it?"

Just then, Wan Yin took out her mobile phone, opened the shooting, and talked to everyone with a red smile.

"I'll take pictures of everyone. Just say what you want to say. When I go in later, show it to my brother and let him see it. We're all waiting for him outside."

"I'll come, I'll come."

Master Che immediately raised his hand like a child. Che Wanyin first photographed everyone, and then came to master Che first. The master coughed, then sat down seriously and looked at the screen

I don't know how. Obviously, I have a lot to say, but when I see the screen, my eyes turn red first.

"Grandson, the doctor said that your operation has been completed. Now we are observing in the intensive care unit. We are all here. Although we can't see you and can't go in to see you one by one, we are all waiting outside. Everyone's mind is very precious. When you are well, you should bring gifts and thank you one by one."

"Although Chengjing and Wanyin are in charge of the company, they are busy falling in love now. I'm afraid they can't care about it. Cheer up and take over."

Che Chengjing and Che Wanyin listened to Grandpa's words and smiled awkwardly. Che Chengjing came up and greeted Chengxuan with a smile.

"Brother, it's not so hopeless. I'll still work hard. Don't worry."

Wan Yin pushed the car to Chengjing, and then changed the camera to Mrs. Che. Since she knew that her son's operation was successful and would not die, Mrs. Che was in high spirits. Her hair had been dyed in particular. Now she has black hair. She can't see the snow-white appearance before, and she is dressed up with special delicacy and elegance.

"Son, we can't see you for the time being. There are nurses and doctors. Don't worry. I'm going to invite everyone to the hotel for a good meal. It's on your account. You have to pay."

"Big Mommy, I'm afraid I want to go to dinner with us."

When Wan Yin said this, Mrs. Che also smiled.

"Then get better quickly. Let's go again, hehe..."

Mrs. Che covered her lips and smiled. There was a trace of crystal at the bottom of her eyes. Wan Yin quickly turned the camera away. The second Mrs. Che came forward with a smile and hugged her. Mrs. Che quickly took a paper towel and wiped her tears.

"Didn't he see it?"

"No, no, it's beautiful."

Mrs. Che shook her head in a hurry. In fact, everyone was nervous and scared to death. When carrying people, they all cried, but in front of people, they seemed happier one by one, because old master Che said that happiness can be contagious, so they should be happy.

When filming Wanning, Wanning smiled and talked a lot with Chengxuan, as well as about Tingxi.

After shooting for almost half an hour, Wan Yin finished the video bit by bit, coupled with a little warm music and a filter, and sent the video to Chengxuan's mobile phone.

If I wake up early, can move and can see my cell phone, maybe he can see it in advance.

"Dad, shall we go to the hotel or go home and make it ourselves?"

Mrs. Che turned and asked Mr. Che. At noon, their car family will entertain everyone. Adversity shows the truth. This is not wrong at all. It is even more valuable that a large group of people can experience all kinds together in middle age and old age.

"Go home and eat. Although Dijing hotel is good everywhere, I still like to stay at home."

Mr. Tang likes to hang out recently. He and Mr. Su Hang out in the streets all day and find out the new pleasures of life. They haven't gone to the car house for a while and want to have a look.

"I agree to eat at home."

Uncle Su also nodded. His family is good. He doesn't want to run around when he is old. Although the hotel in Wanning is the same as his family, they still like to toss around at home.

"Well, go back."

Master Lu nodded and then said.

"At home, it takes someone, someone to go, someone to stay to be popular, and feng shui will live. Let's go to support the car house. At this time, it will run. The car house has been smooth since then."

"I love to hear that. Please move to the car house."

Master Che said with a smile. Lu Jingshen came forward to help the landing master get up and said softly.

"Wanning and I will go there later. Let's see Tingxi first, Grandpa."

"Well, remember to listen to the doctor. As long as the doctor says, don't stay much. Go in after detoxification, you know?"

"I know. Don't worry."

Lu Jingshen's meeting was very clever. Lu Jingxing also stood up and joined Wan Ning.

"I want to see tinghy, too."

Anyway, he regarded Tingxi as his own son and really cared about him for some time. Even if he is not his own son now, he is also his own nephew. It's not too much to take a look.

"Go."

Found nurse Lin, they went into the disinfection room together, changed their clothes, and were led to Tingxi's intensive care unit.

The little guy is still sleeping. Wanning looks at the bandage on his head, his small face, body and hands... Tears can't help pouring up.

She gently took her son's little hand and kissed the back of his hand.

"Tingxi, Mommy came to see you. Oh, do you remember me?"

"Son, daddy is by your side. You are a man. You must be not afraid of pain and pain. Get better quickly."

"Little Tingxi, I'm also Daddy..."

As soon as Lu Jingxing's voice fell, Lu Jingshen kicked it. Lu Jingxing dodged and frowned.

"He always thought I was his father."

Anyway, he doesn't know when he will get married, or whether he will get married in his life. It's good to recognize a son. At least when he gets old and dies, there are still people to feed the old and die.

"But you are not, I am."

Lu Jingshen looked at Lu Jingxing coldly, his tone was overbearing, and Lu Jingxing sneered.

"Then wait until Tingxi wakes up and see if he wants me or you."

Thinking of the warm feeling of holding Tingxi in his arms and the beautiful little look of Tingxi smiling at him, Lu Jingxing really couldn't give up. Anyway, he was determined to be his father.

"Tingxi, one of them is your father and the other is your uncle. You can call them whatever you want."

Wanning gently stroked Tingxi's forehead and face with warm fingers and said softly. As long as her son was willing to open his eyes and speak, she had no opinion.

It's a big deal. Everyone you see is called daddy, if you can't tell clearly!