"Fuck! They actually feed in public... This is too blatant! Isn't Jin Sinian afraid of being photographed?"

"I really want to see what his girlfriend looks like. Look at the back, so simple."

"I pretended to pass over there to see what his girlfriend looked like." A woman stood up, "I can't accept Jin Sinian falling in love. Unless his girlfriend is very beautiful..."

After finishing speaking, the woman pretended to pass by and passed by Jin Sinian and Qin Anan.

After seeing Qin An'an's face, the woman was startled.

This woman... why is it so like... Qin An'an? !

Qin An'an didn't want Jin Sinian to feed it, but Jin Sinian insisted to feed her for fear that she could not see the dishes on the table.

After she was forcibly fed a few mouthfuls of vegetables by him, she asked him to put the vegetables into her bowl.

"Si Nian, it's almost time for dinner. There will be more and more guests coming to dinner. You should pay attention to your image." Qin Anan said, and moved into the sofa to keep a distance from him.

"This is country B, and not many people know me." Jin Sinian said modestly.

"But Mike said that you are very popular in country B. You should go and sit opposite! When Xiaohan comes, Xiaohan will sit next to me." Qin Anan said so, and Jin Sinian had to go back to the opposite side and sit again.

Hospital.

Fu Shiting leaned on the hospital bed and closed his eyes.

Zhou Ziyi took the dinner he bought out of the bag and opened it.

He received a call from Jiang Ning last night. After hearing that Fu Shiting had fainted, he immediately came with his bodyguard.

"Boss, have some porridge!"

Zhou Ziyi held the porridge and asked, "Do you want me to feed you?"

Fu Shiting opened his eyes: "I have nothing to do with my hands. Leave it alone, I will eat it later."

"The warm porridge I bought will be cold after a while." Zhou Ziyi glanced at the time, "It's half past six."

Fu Shiting sat up straight and picked up the porridge bowl: "Did you tell Mike when you came over?"

"No." Zhou Ziyi took out his dinner from the bag, "I came to see you, I don't need to tell him. Why are you thinking of going to Qin An'an? Didn't you separate it from her?"

"What did Mike tell you?"

"Well." Zhou Ziyi lowered his eyes, "I happened to be talking to Mike on the phone when the security guard gave them the diary."

Fu Shiting's posture of holding the bowl stiffened.

"Qin An'an has never contacted Rila. Rila is very sad. Rila is my daughter, and I feel sorry for her." He explained the reason.

"But aren't you unwilling to let Qin Anan see Rila and Ziqiu?"

"Have I ever said such a thing?" Fu Shiting raised his eyebrows, his pale face flushed with anger, "I seem to have said such a thing to her."

Seeing that he was angry, Zhou Ziyi immediately unscrewed a bottle of water and handed it to him: "Boss, I know what you are saying is angry. You drink water first, and you can go well."

"You know what I said was angry, but she really came with me. She said that if she didn't see the child, she wouldn't see the child. How cruel she is!" Fu Shiting was already full of anger.

He put the porridge bowl in his hand on the cabinet.

Zhou Ziyi immediately took back the water that was handed over.

If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't talk about Qin Anan.

He is coaxing him not to eat now, and he can only ask the doctor to prescribe him nutrient solution later.

Zhou Ziyi lowered his head silently and ate. Out of the corner of his eye, he was always watching him.

I saw that he picked up the phone with a solemn expression on his face. Looking at his face, it seems that he intends to block Qin An'an's contact information!

Fu Shiting turned on the phone and didn't want to do anything. Because I'm too angry, I use my phone to disperse my anger.

Unexpectedly, after turning on the phone, he saw the information sent by Jiang Ning.

Jiang Ning sent him a few photos and asked him if the woman in the photos was Qin An'an.

Fu Shiting hadn't seen Qin An'an for several months.

But the moment he opened the photo, he immediately recognized Qin An'an's figure. JrNovels.com