Chapter 225 Xiao Momo's plan succeeded
Feeling the coldness of the ring, Jiang Zhihan's heart couldn't help but tremble.
This was the scene she had dreamed of back then.
She never expected that five years later, she would see the ring on her hand again.
Shen Xingchen looked at her with affection in his eyes, his voice a little hoarse.
"Zhizhi, for the past five years, I have been thinking about putting this ring on your hand all the time, and then saying to your eyes, Jiang Zhihan, I have liked you for a long time, and I have missed you all these years."
Hearing these words, Jiang Zhihan felt as if something was stabbed in the heart.
Tears also fell down my cheeks at that moment.
There were hot tears in those beautiful peach blossom eyes.
She bit her lips tightly with her teeth, trying hard to suppress her emotions.
“Shen Xingchen, if you had said this earlier, I wouldn’t have gone abroad, and Momo and I wouldn’t have suffered so much.
Do you know how we've been through these years? Momo had a high fever in the middle of the night, there were few people living abroad, and where I lived was remote.
I held him in my arms and walked to the hospital in the wind and snow. When we arrived at the hospital, Momo's temperature was 42 degrees.
The doctor said if it was any later, the baby might be gone.
At that time, I really wanted to call you and ask you to come over to help me, but I was afraid that you would not like me and make the decision to leave the mother and keep the son, and I would never see my son again.
I'm not deliberately delaying reconciliation with you, nor am I not considering the child's thoughts. It's just that I can't forget the suffering I have endured over the years.
When I was giving birth to Momo, I almost bled to death, and it was Xu Yang who saved us."
At this point, Jiang Zhihan burst into tears.
All the sadness of the past came flooding back to my mind.
Shen Xingchen held her in his arms with heartache and kept kissing her forehead.
It felt like countless knives were stabbing deep into my heart.
He had thought about how hard Jiang Zhihan had worked over the years, but he hadn't considered that she almost lost her life giving birth to their child.
He hugged her tightly, calling her name over and over again.
"Zhizhi, I'm sorry, it's all my fault. I was busy with the company, my studies, and taking care of my sister. I didn't dare to fall in love because I was afraid I couldn't give you the love you wanted.
If I had agreed earlier, you wouldn't have left alone. This is all my fault. I will slowly make it up to you in the future, okay?"
Jiang Zhihan sniffed a few times and said, "But I've been chasing you for four years. I've spent my entire youth on you. You can't catch me so easily."
"Okay, I know. You wear this ring first. I don't have any other intentions. I just want to help you ward off bad luck in love. I will work harder to pursue you until you agree. Do you think this is okay?"
Jiang Zhihan did not refuse. Her job required socializing, and having a ring could indeed help her avoid some unnecessary trouble.
Seeing that she didn't say anything, Shen Xingchen immediately picked up the men's ring and put it on his hand in a flash.
He even said shamelessly: "Recently, several girls in the company have been flirting with me. I put this on to stop them from doing so. Do you mind?"
Jiang Zhihan knew clearly that he was lying, but she did not expose him. She just nodded lightly.
This action made Shen Xingchen very happy.
I don’t know how to express my feelings at the moment.
Holding Jiang Zhihan's face in both hands, his breathing gradually became disordered.
Those deep eyes were filled with unconcealable affection.
"Zhizhi, I will wait for the moment when you sincerely agree to me, but I am very excited now. Can I get an advance on the benefits? I want to kiss you."
As he spoke, he moved closer to Jiang Zhihan.
Just when their lips were almost touching, the waiter's voice suddenly came to their ears.
“Mr. Shen, Mrs. Shen, your son got his clothes wet.”
Hearing this, Jiang Zhihan immediately pushed Shen Xingchen away.
Look towards the door.
I saw that little Momo was wet all over, his little lips were frozen purple, and he was shivering all over.
She immediately rushed over and asked, "What happened? How did your clothes get wet?"
Waiter: "When I found him, he was standing by the window enjoying the breeze. I think he got his clothes wet and was afraid you would say something to him."
Little Momo lowered his eyelashes and said, "Mom, I'm sorry, I held my urine for too long, so I peed in my pants, and then I washed it myself."
Shen Xingchen immediately took off his coat and wrapped it around his son. "It's okay. Everyone gets tired sometimes. It's not shameful. Dad will have someone buy you some clothes and send them over."
"Thank you, Dad."
Jiang Zhihan said worriedly, "With clothes this wet, it will take half an hour for new ones to arrive. He'll catch a cold."
Shen Xingchen immediately comforted him, "It's okay, let's go get a room upstairs first and let him lie down in the bed. We'll come back for dinner after the clothes are delivered."
"All right."
The two of them took Xiao Momo upstairs and booked a room.
What a coincidence, it was the same room where Shen Xingchen and Jiang Zhihan had a crazy night together.
Seeing the room number, Jiang Zhihan raised her eyelids and glanced at Shen Xingchen.
He was so frightened that he immediately explained: "I really didn't mean to do that. It might just be a coincidence."
Xiao Momo took off all his clothes and lay in the quilt.
I kept saying to myself: God, please let me have a fever.
Perhaps his sincerity moved God. After returning home after dinner, Jiang Zhihan found that he was different from usual.
He touched his forehead with the back of his hand and immediately looked at Shen Xingchen: "Mo Mo has a fever."
Shen Xingchen's heart tightened, "What should we do? Should we rush to the hospital?"
"Let me take your temperature first. It's probably because you got your clothes wet and you're cold."
She took out a thermometer and took Xiao Momo's temperature.
38.5 degrees.
This was Shen Xingchen's first time experiencing a child with a fever, and she said nervously, "Let's go to the hospital. Don't let the fever kill your brain."
After saying that, he picked up Mo Mo and was about to leave.
Little Momo hugged his neck and begged bitterly: "Dad, I don't want to go to the hospital. I just need to take some fever-reducing medicine. When I was a child, I was hospitalized for two weeks. The back of my hand was pierced like a sieve. I never want to go to that place in my life."
Seeing his big tears falling down, Shen Xingchen's heart was in a knot.
What kind of illness requires two weeks of hospitalization?
Scaring the child like this.
Jiang Zhihan must have been extremely sad at that time.
Thinking of this, Shen Xingchen turned his gaze to Jiang Zhihan: "What should we do?"
Jiang Zhihan said calmly, "Take some fever-reducing medicine. If it doesn't get better, go to the hospital. He has a psychological trauma from the mycoplasma pneumonia incident."
After saying that, she turned around and went to get the medicine box.
Little Momo took some antipyretic medicine, lay on the bed, and nestled in Jiang Zhihan's arms.
He looked at her aggrievedly: "Mom, I want Dad to sleep with me."
Jiang Zhihan was about to say something when Shen Xingchen impatiently took off his shoes and climbed onto the bed.
He held Xiao Momo and Jiang Zhihan in his arms and said in a deep voice, "Okay, Daddy won't leave today."
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