Liking Yang Jing

"Oh, then call me aunty."

After learning for a long time, Hu Zi finally learned how to call her "aunt."

"What is he?" Tang Xinxin was confused. Or are you calling me?"

"I'm calling you." he would tilt his head whenever he made a 'huh' sound, " Gong mo replied. he had a curious look on his face.

really! It's so cute!

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In the evening, Tang Xinxin went back to her room after having dinner in the hospital's cafeteria.

The doctor prescribed two more bottles of IV drips for her. She sat on the bed obediently with the IV drip in her hand, scrolling through Weibo with her other hand and reading a novel after she was done.

After a while, Yang Jing's manager called.

"Hello?" she picked up the phone, stunned.

"Are you coming back to work or not? Yang MI's concert is about to start, why are you throwing a tantrum now?"

"I'm in the hospital now. How am I supposed to work?" Tang Xinxin was upset. I'm not Yang Jian's slave!"