"You just got along well with Pingping. It's very warm." Lin Nanqiao stroked the hair in his ear and said faintly.

Jixi city gently held his hands hanging on both sides and clenched his cheeks.

"I really like children. Maybe no one doesn't like such a small child!"

"You envy Lu Tingyun." Lin Nanqiao looked up at his deep-sea eyes and opened his mouth again.

Ji Xicheng was silent and nodded again.

Lin Nanqiao took a deep breath and gently closed his eyelashes.

Looking at her lonely eyes, Ji Xicheng suddenly panicked, subconsciously grasped her hand, and her eyes were eager to condense her.

"Although I really envy my cousin's two lovely children, I also think their world is very good. They both have each other in their hearts, and there is no 'third party' to make trouble."

"And... The reason why I work now is that I can't stay in City C all the time. I can't travel occasionally, and I can't bring my family. I just need to take you. You are my child..."

Lin Nanqiao wanted to laugh, but he held back.

She licked her lips, raised her eyes, stared at Ji Xicheng's eyes, and bit her lip.

"What a coincidence, I also like children, and I envy zhixia."

Lin Nanqiao said quietly, his eyes calm for five waves. Ji Xicheng listened, his hands hanging on his side tightened, and his jaw tightened.

"There is no girl in the world who doesn't want to be a mother, so... When my legs are good, let's have a baby! Do you want a male baby or a female baby?" Lin Nanqiao paused for a second, suddenly pulled his lips and whispered again.

Gently and softly, it was like countless small fists hitting him on the chest.

His chest moved slightly, holding Lin Nanqiao's hand tightly, and his dark eyes glittered with bright light.

"It's all right. Whether it's a boy or a girl, I like it as long as it's born to you..."

"I'm tired," said Lin Nanqiao, rubbing his swollen temples.

Jixi City immediately bent down to pick her up and said, "I'll take you upstairs."

"I think I'm quite like your child now." Lin Nanqiao put his hands around Ji Xicheng's neck and said with a smile.

Ji Xicheng's eyebrows were stretched and his lips were hooked with a shallow smile: "really?"

"Well... I just don't know if my position will change after the baby comes out." Lin Nanqiao turned his eyes and said in a stuffy voice.

Ji Xicheng's lips curved a radian, narrowed his black eyes, and slowly spit out: "No."

"You have been my child all your life... I am willing to spoil you like a child."

"You've gone too far. You want me to compete with the child." Lin Nanqiao pretended to be angry and beat him on the chest.

Ji Xicheng looked down at her, manually touched her and stood on tiptoe.

The violent action made Lin Nanqiao tighten his hand around Ji Xicheng's neck.

Ji Xicheng's low smile overflowed from his lips and teeth, "you think too much, you never need to compete with your children."

"In my heart, you always rank first, and the baby can only rank second."

The warm current slipped from his heart. Lin Nanqiao's eyes were full of laughter, raised his head and stared at him, "I began to mourn for my child..."

Jixi smiled and didn't answer.

But holding Lin Nanqiao straight upstairs.

.......

Lin Changqing's kidney transplant was scheduled for a week later.

Lin Nanqiao sat in a wheelchair and quietly looked at the two people pushed forward not far away.

The eyes are inexplicably sour.

Ji Xicheng held her hand from behind. Lin Nanqiao looked up and smiled at him.

The kidney transplantation operation lasted for eight hours. The operation was very successful. After the operation, Lin Changqing was arranged into the ICU, and Fu Jinghao was also arranged into the observation room.

After confirming that his father was all right, Lin Nanqiao turned to look at Ji Xicheng and whispered, "can you push me to see Fu Jinghao? I still want to say thank you to him face to face."

Without him, Lin Changqing can't live now. Fu Jinghao is Lin Changqing's lifesaver.

"OK."

Ji Xicheng didn't say anything, just pushed her to Fu Jinghao's ward.

When he opened the door, Fu Jinghao was lying on the hospital bed with a pale face.

"Brother."

Lin Nan buckwheat opened his mouth and called softly, frowning slightly.

A simple word made Fu Jinghao's heart slightly moved. He turned his head and took a deep look at Lin Nanqiao. His originally sharp eyes became extremely soft at the moment.

"Did the operation succeed?" Fu Jinghao asked weakly.

Lin Nanqiao's nose was sour, holding Ji Xicheng's hand tightly and nodding heavily.

"Well... The operation was successful."

"That's good." Fu Jinghao nodded imperceptibly and grinned: "I'm a little tired. I want to sleep first. Can you go out first?"

Lin Nanqiao took a deep look at him and saw that he had closed his eyes, clenched his lips, and finally nodded slowly.

"Then I won't disturb you. You have a rest first." Lin Nanqiao said softly and blinked slowly. "By the way, I came here... In fact, I still want to say thank you in front of you."

Fu Jinghao didn't answer her. The pain spreading on his body kept pulling his nerve. He felt very tired and had already lost consciousness.

Seeing that Fu Jinghao had not answered himself for a long time, Lin Nanqiao licked his lips, breathed softly, and slowly turned his head to jixicheng.

He whispered, "let's go out!"

Ji Xicheng's dark eyes turned, glanced at Fu Jinghao on the hospital bed not far away, and frowned tightly.

Turn around and push Lin Nanqiao out.

Just as they walked out of the door, they happened to meet Jiang Rourou, pulling a little boy this way.

The little boy looked at her with a trace of fear in his eyes.

Jiang Rourou held his hand tightly, comforted him in a soft voice, and turned to look at Lin Nanqiao.

I have something to say to you. Can we talk alone

"If you're worried that I'll be bad for you, we can be at the window over there." she pointed to the end of the corridor.

Lin Nanqiao pinned his face aside and didn't want to talk to her.

Who knows what she wants to do.

"Do you know how much Fu Jinghao has endured for you? He will die soon. I must let you know the truth."

The word "death" successfully made Lin Nanqiao's pupils open. She looked up at Jiang rourourou and thought she was joking.

But her eyes were red and her expression looked very serious.

The hand on the wheelchair tightened hard, and she finally chose to believe it.

Turning to Ji Xicheng, he said softly, "I'll go with her."

"I'll wait for you here," Ji Xicheng said softly, with worry in his eyes.