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Chapter 341: 341: Husband Wants a Fat Son (Second Update)

He stretched languidly, “Now that you have someone to sign off on your surgery, there’s no need for me to linger. However, you should take the advice I gave you earlier and mull it over. I think Xin Zaozao has not let go of you yet. If you are truly fond of her, take the initiative. Perhaps you can salvage your relationship.”

Not like him, who never even got a start and is directly sentenced to be bro-zoned.

Yin Qin left.

Mu Cidian became even more silent.

Though his upper abdomen was still in a lot of pain, that could not overshadow his heart pounding at this moment.

If…

If Xin Zaozao still likes him…

At that moment, he dared not believe it, yet was joyful, anticipating the possibility.

Pressing his lips together, little by little, he began to calm his raging emotions.

Yin Qin left Mu Cidian’s ward intending to go home.

But on second thought, since he was already at the hospital, he might as well pay a visit to that old fox, Ji Baijian.

Last night he said not to bother him.

What a crap, not allowing him to go.

That just made his curiosity greater.

He walked towards the VIP section of the hospital, where the security guards from the private ward recognized him already.

Yin Qin strutted into Ji Baijian’s ward.

He just knew it.

Whatever could make Ji Baijian refuse to see him…

It had to be because of this woman, Song Zhizhi.

He saw Song Zhizhi and Ji Baijian in the same ward, with Ji Baijian lying on the bed, his eyes constantly on Song Zhizhi.

Song Zhizhi was sitting next to him, peeling fruits. He couldn’t stand watching her messily peeling fruits, yet Ji Baijian’s eyes were full of love.

They were just torturing a single guy like him.

He strode into the room, not pleased.

Song Zhizhi and Ji Baijian both turned to look at him.

Yin Qin walked over, grabbed the fruit that Song Zhizhi had so painstakingly peeled, and took a bite.

Song Zhizhi was speechless.

After so long, Yin Qin remained as juvenile as ever.

Yin Qin relished the fruit, taunting as he ate, “I am eating the apple that your wife peeled for you. Just watch me, what are you gonna do about it?”

Ji Baijian just gave Yin Qin a glance.

Yin Qin sat casually next to Ji Baijian’s bed, deliberately eating with exaggeration.

Song Zhizhi didn’t want to argue with Yin Qin either.

She always felt he was Ji Baijian’s big baby boy.

Why bother arguing with a kid?

She took another apple and started to peel it carefully.

Ji Baijian asked, “Why are you here?”

“Why can’t I be here?” Yin Qin retaliated.

“Isn’t today a workday?”

“Every day is a weekend for me.” Yin Qin snapped back.

Ji Baijian decided not to engage him further.

Yin Qin continued to act nonchalantly.

As he ate the apple, he noticed and yelped, “Why the hell do you also have bite marks on your neck?!”

What the hell.

It was like they were making a fool out of him because he couldn’t get a date.

The hand Song Zhizhi was using to peel the apple paused.

Her face turned slightly pink.

Ji Baijian was indifferent, “What does that have to do with you?”

“Ji Baijian, even though you’re in this condition, you and Song Zhizhi…really!”

Song Zhizhi didn’t want to listen anymore.

What did he mean by that?

They had done nothing and yet he made it sound so incriminating.

Both of them ignored Yin Qin.

Yin Qin kept ranting to himself, “What’s so great about having bite marks on your neck?”

Nobody said it was great.

“One from Mu Cidian, another from Ji Baijian.”

Yin Qin was annoyed.

He felt inexplicably excluded.

He felt as if he were the only one left out of a universal experience.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became.

At that moment, he heard something even more infuriating.

Ji Baijian told him, “Baixin is going to get married.”

Yin Qin was taken aback.

His heart fluttered.

There were rumors that Ji Baixing and Li Wenjun were going to get married, he had always purposely ignored them, but now, Ji Baijian brought it up again.

Coming from Ji Baijian, it was no longer a rumor, it was a fact.

Yin Qin tried to appear nonchalant, taking another bite of the apple, “Isn’t her getting married sooner or later?”

Ji Baijian looked at him.

Meanwhile, Song Zhizhi was still diligently peeling an apple at her side.

She was cutting it a bit too fiercely, though.

She didn’t understand why Ji Baijian suddenly had an odd urge to eat an apple, and it had to be peeled by her.

It took her a great effort to peel it, and then Yin Qin ended up eating it.

She endured.

The moment she heard Yin Qin’s words, she looked up at him.

Yin Qin was a bit unsettled by the gaze of Ji Baijian and Song Zhizhi, “Why are you staring at me? I have nothing to do with Ji Baixing anymore. If she wants to get married, let her. It doesn’t bother me.”

“I heard she’s marrying because she’s pregnant.” Ji Baijian stated outright.

At the very moment Yin Qin was in the midst of eating the apple, he suddenly froze!

Then he immediately tried to seem nonchalant, “I was wondering, the last time I met Ji Baixing she mentioned she wasn’t ready for marriage. She said both she and Li Wenjun were at the peak of their careers. But now in less than half a year they are planning to get married, so it’s because she’s pregnant… Ji Baixing is pregnant with Li Wenjun’s child…”

Yin Qin continued, speaking aloud.

The corner of his mouth still bearing the hint of his unique devil-may-care smirk.

And yet, at that moment, his vision suddenly became a bit blurry.

Suddenly, everything became blurry.

Ji Baijian noticed it.

So did Song Zhizhi.

Both were somewhat silent.

Yin Qin abruptly stood up from his seat, “I should probably get back to work. Being surrounded by all this lovey-dovey stuff around here might make me choke someday. I’ll leave.”

Then he dashed out.

Song Zhizhi and Ji Baijian watched the back of Yin Qin as he left.

Watched him hastily flee.

Watched his eyes redden at the news about Ji Baixing.

Just how long would it take for this man to move on from Ji Baixing’s shadow?

Song Zhizhi turned to gaze at Ji Baijian.

Ji Baijian also turned his attention back from Yin Qin.

Song Zhizhi finished peeling the apple and cut it into small pieces and placed them on a small plate.

Ji Baijian was half laying on the hospital bed.

Song Zhizhi put the plate in front of Ji Baijian.

“Feed me.” Ji Baijian smiled.

“Ji Baijian…”

“Good girl, I’m the patient.” Ji Baijian stated plainly.

Song Zhizhi pouted.

What kind of patient has so much energy and could make people so exasperated?

She took a small piece of apple with a fork and placed it in Ji Baijian’s mouth.

She watched Ji Baijian chew the apple, slowly and elegantly, seeming very graceful.

This man, was he born to be pampered?!

Song Zhizhi thought of Yin Qin’s recent expression and couldn’t bear it, “Your eldest son is almost heartbroken and you’re still lounging around enjoying yourself.”

“You’re talking about Yin Qin?” Ji Baijian asked.

“Yes. Didn’t you see his reaction just now? I feel a bit sad for him.”

“I fabricated the story of Ji Baixing getting married because of her pregnancy.” Ji Baijian confessed.

“Ji Baijian!” Song Zhizhi was in total shock.

Who does such a thing!

She suddenly felt that Yin Qin being able to survive healthily to this age was really quite impressive.

Did Ji Baijian stick his finger into other people’s wounds?

How could he be so cold-hearted.

“Force him to give up.” Ji Baijian said with a straight face, “Baixin is not a good match for him.”

“You shouldn’t deceive him like that.”

“Marriage will inevitably lead to childbirth. It’s better to let him prepare early.”

Song Zhizhi looked at Ji Baijian.

How did he manage to persuade her so quickly?

“Besides, without something to stir him up a bit, would he have left so hastily?”

It’s obvious Yin Qin is not your biological son.

“Madam, you should not worry about the matters of others. It’s more important to take good care of your husband. I too hope to have a chubby son soon.”

Song Zhizhi pouted.

Ji Baijian was really taking this whole play-acting as a patient thing seriously.

Changing her tone, she suddenly asked, “Do you like sons?”

“Huh?” Ji Baijian was surprised.

The focus of his wife’s attention could be quite peculiar.

“Do you like sons?” Song Zhizhi asked seriously.

“No.” Ji Baijian shook his head.

“I can tell, you do like sons.” Song Zhizhi stated confidently, “You favor boys over girls, how traditional of you! Yes, people of your generation are like that, always insisting on having a son to carry on the family line.”

Ji Baijian was taken aback.

Did his casual remark inspire all this inference from Song Zhizhi?

Wasn’t longing for a chubby son just a common saying?!

He had never thought about having a son.

He preferred the idea of a soft, cute daughter just like Song Zhizhi.

But the Ye Family, they were not fated to have daughters!

“Your silence proves it!” Song Zhizhi concluded the matter.

Ji Baijian just realized then, women’s line of thinking really is different from men’s.

To him, it didn’t matter what they had.

As long as it was their child, even a little puppy would be treasured.