--trouble.

In the private ward of vip,

As soon as Jiang Yuyan walked back from outside, he saw a figure standing in the ward.

He raised his eyes, glanced at it, and then threw the door indifferently.

The boy leaned against the door, lazy and cold, and faintly felt like a smile: "Jiangshen, what's the point?"

The man standing there turned his eyes and looked at Jiang Yuyan. He looked gentle and handsome, but he didn't look aggressive, but he was gentle and elegant, but his eyes were very deep, very similar to Jiang Yuyan.

He was obviously not satisfied with the name of the boy, and his tone was gentle: "Jiang Yuyan, I am your father."

"Oh." Jiang Yuyan lowered her eyes lazily, and spoke straightforwardly, not caring about it at all, and said in a lazy tone: "Jiang Shen."

Jiang Shen pressed his eyebrows slightly, and there was no way to see the boy. After a look, his eyes fixed on the boy's three-dimensional and deep face, and asked in a plain voice: "How is your body?"

"If this kind of meaninglessness is yours, please tell me the truth."
Chapter completed!