Song Tingshang looked at the scene of the two looking at each other deeply, and his heart was desolate.

His lips trembled slightly and he said slowly: "Jiang Ke, is it better today? Does the wound still hurt?"

Hearing his inquiry, Jiang Ke immediately pulled his eyes back and smiled awkwardly.

"It's much better. Although I can't be discharged from the hospital, it's no longer painful. Just don't leave scars."

Seeing Jiang Ke shifting his gaze, Fu Hansheng's deep eyes flashed with dissatisfaction.

"I won't leave scars. I hired the most professional doctor in the beauty department in the industry, so I won't have to worry about you."

Fu Hansheng looked at Song Tingshang lazily and leisurely, really trying to drive him out.

Jiang Ke said helplessly: "Don't say that, you know, Song Tingshang is my good friend, don't fight cocks whenever you come."

"That's right, Dad, you have to be more generous. Mom has good friends, and my godfather is also my good friend."

The little bun also gave his mother a helping hand.

Fu Hansheng was a little jealous, and these two guys were talking to him.

But when I thought that the two of them were still in the hospital, I couldn't bear to blame them, so the patient still had to focus on comforting.

"It's not that you won't leave you for dinner. I've asked Zhao Lin to order the meal just now, and I don't have your share."

Fu Hansheng looked at his rival, his indifferent voice with an unquestionable strength.

Jiang Ke couldn't help but sneer, why is this guy always jealous of him?

The old acquaintance I met abroad really just treats him as a good friend.

In front of him, she didn't say anything, for fear that the jealous king's jar would be knocked over again.

"It's okay, my godfather and I can just eat one."

The little bun looked at Song Tingshang with bright eyes.

Use your eyes to show that you will protect your best godfather.

Upon hearing this, a warm smile appeared on Song Tingshang's face.

"Godfather is not hungry, so he is here to come to grab food with you."

He sat down beside the bed, touched Xiao Baozi's head, and the love in his eyes was about to overflow.

It seems like they are a family of three.

Thinking of this, Fu Hansheng's face instantly became gloomy and terrifying.

Suddenly, an evil thought came into his mind.

Fu Hansheng lowered his casually overlapping legs and sat on the other side of the bed next to Jiang Ke.

He twisted the head of the little bun with one hand, telling his son that he couldn't see him.

The other big hand touched the back of Jiang Ke's head from the back, lowered her head and kissed her, making her strong and domineering.

Jiang Ke was stunned for a moment, but the back of his head was fixed and unable to escape.

From ears to neck, it turned red.

Song Tingshang even clenched his fists and his body stiffened slightly.

At the same time, Zhao Lin just arrived at the door with the food and knocked on the door "dongdongdongdongdongdong".

"Come in."

Fu Hansheng let go of her and smiled proudly at her blushing cheeks.

"You guys have dinner, I'll leave in advance, and I'll see you next time."

Song Tingshang felt a faint pain in his heart and stood up to say goodbye.

"Dad, what did you do just now? Why did mom's face turn so red? Godfather left too."

The little bun blinked his big eyes, very curious.

Jiang Ke punched Fu Hansheng in the chest with shame.

Fu Hansheng didn't tell him: "This is the secret of parents."

Zhao Lin arranged the tableware and the three of them had dinner together. In the evening, Fu Hansheng was still with his favorite two in the hospital.

The next morning, Xiao Baozi couldn't stay in the hospital and clamored to go to the boarding school to study.
Chapter completed!