Su Zhuoqian nodded and praised seriously: "So brave!"

"I can still coax myself to sleep!"

Xiaobao straightened his chest.

"So sensible." Qiao Weiyang praised him.

"Then I'll go to bed by myself! Dad is better than mom!" After Xiaobao said that, he ran upstairs, not realizing Su Zhuoqian who had cheated him, and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

Jing Yun couldn't help but snorted. He was such a little kid. He could have been tricked by these tricks and ran to bed happily.

The rank is really too low.

Jing Yun snorted lightly, reached out and rubbed his ankle.

Although Qiao Weiyang did not deliberately approach Jing Yun, he immediately discovered his condition.

"Jing Yun, what's wrong?" Qiao Weiyang walked over.

Jing Yun held his mouth and refused to speak.

Qiao Weiyang sat down beside him.

Jing Yun smelled the particularly elegant smell on her body and raised the corners of her lips.

Su Zhuoqian stood up and strode over, his figure covering Jing Yun.

His eyebrows were slightly frowned, and his jaw lines were tense: "It hurts? Do you want to go to the hospital?"

"No. I want to drink water."

Su Zhuoqian looked at him calmly for two seconds and went over to get him water.

Jing Yun took it and took two sips.

Su Zhuoqian had just taken the cup and placed it on the coffee table when he heard Jing Yun say, "I want to read a book, the book "A Brief History of Time" in my room."

Su Zhuoqian's body was still in motion.

Jing Yun looked at him with a frank and innocent look on his face: "Is that OK?"

"Yes." Su Zhuoqian squeezed these two words out from his teeth.

Jing Yun showed a victorious smile on his face, watching Su Zhuoqian go upstairs.

Suddenly, he felt a touch of playful gaze falling on his face, and quickly turned his head to look at him. Seeing Qiao Weiyang looking at him meaningfully, he felt a little uncomfortable: "What are you doing?"

"Can you show me your feet?" Qiao Weiyang stretched out his fingers, and his slender fingertips had almost bright white color.

"No," he pursed his lips and refused.

Another person from the corner of his eyes went to see Qiao Weiyang, and found that she did not leave because of her rejection. The corner of her pursed lips slightly relaxed.

Qiao Weiyang held the teacup and slowly drank water, waiting for Su Zhuoqian to take the book down.

Jing Yun secretly glanced at her again.

At about this time, Su Zhuoqian had already obtained the book and walked towards the stairs.

"My leg hurts a little. Can you accompany me upstairs?" Jing Yun spoke to Qiao Weiyang before he came.

He always felt that Qiao Weiyang would definitely not hug him.

He has always hated people's arms, although in the past, he had problems with his feet, which one needs to be hugged the most.

But forget it, it doesn't matter if she doesn't hug her. She just shows that her methods are better than Xiaobao.

Qiao Weiyang put down the teacup and reached out to pick him up.

Jing Yun was caught off guard and blushed.

As he grew up, since he could remember, he had been walking by himself, walking fast and slow, and his legs hurt. He had never shown any abnormalities. He never used acting coquettishly like Xiaobao, after learning to act coquettishly, he used acting coquettishly as a means.

So he hasn't been hugged much.

He thought Qiao Weiyang would let himself go...

However, Qiao Weiyang's arms are really soft, with a sweet and elegant fragrance, not strong, and you can't smell it if you don't get close to it, but the feeling of existence is very strong, and Jing Yun can smell it every time.

When Su Zhuoqian raised his eyes, he saw Qiao Weiyang holding Jing Yun, and was a little surprised.

This kid...

"I'll accompany Jingyun up there." Qiao Weiyang said softly, "You can rest first."

Qiao Weiyang passed by Su Zhuoqian.

Su Zhuoqian happened to look at Jing Yun with all eyes.

The eyes of the two men were full of sparks.

Qiao Weiyang curled a smile on the corner of his lips, put Jing Yun on the bed, and said, "Can you show me your feet now?"

"Don't look." Jing Yun still refused.

It seems that every time he opens his mouth, the first word "no", has become his instinct.

This time, Qiao Weiyang did not withdraw his hand, but put his finger in the air, and he felt like he would never give up until he achieved his goal.

After all, Jing Yun put his feet on it, hesitated.

"Why don't you show it to me?" Qiao Weiyang asked.

"Anyway, there will be no result after seeing it. I have grown up so much that more than 80% of the people I know are doctors."

Qiao Weiyang was amused by him and hooked his chin: "I'm so old? I don't know that I thought you were seventy-year-old and eighty."

"I'm almost five years old when I was four!"

"Well, let me calculate it. Four or five years old is almost one-fifth of what I am."

Jing Yun snorted and said nothing.

"If you were given a result, would you be willing to take medicine?"

“Not to eat.”

"Do you'd rather keep doing this?"

"The value of a human is not about whether the body is completely healthy."

"But if you have the opportunity to be completely healthy, why not do it?"

Jingyun looked up and said, "But I don't care."

"But I care." Qiao Weiyang said while touching his leg bones and carefully performing the movements in his hands, "You and Xiaobao are both my sons, and my son must be good. I can make them good, why not?"

When she heard her say "my son", Jing Yun's face froze for a second in a gentle tone.

Then, he said, "Who is your son."

"Whether you admit it or not, if I marry Su Zhuoqian, you will be my sons." Qiao Weiyang looked at him with a smile, "Unless you are so strong that you can let Su Zhuoqian listen to you, I will not change this."

"You just recognize that I am young and have to be obedient, right?" Jing Yun snorted.

"It has nothing to do with your age. Jingyun, you are our son, so we have the responsibility to take good care of you so that you will not regret it. It would be fine if the medicines before were not very important. If you really refuse to take useful medicines, I will tie them up for you."

"You dare!"

"Do you think I dare!"

Jingyun lowered her head and gasped in frustration.

Qiao Weiyang's tone was softer: "Your foot hurts because your meridians are not smooth. I just gave you a physical therapy massage, so it shouldn't hurt anymore. If it still hurts at night, apply this medicine."

She took a pill out of her clothes and placed it on the table.

"But, if you can hold it back, you don't have to post it. It depends on yourself."

Qiao Weiyang stood up and said, "I'm going to rest, you can do it yourself."

It took Qiao Weiyang a long time to leave before Jing Yun slowly got off the bed. He just said that his feet hurt, but it was not all a lie.

His legs and feet do have pain sometimes due to this congenital disease.

Because he had never cured it, he knew that it was meaningless to cry out, so he endured it himself.

Fortunately, he is born with first-class pain tolerance and is not very uncomfortable.
Chapter completed!