Chapter 875: He Jichen, let's have a baby (25)

Ji Yi didn't say anything in the follow-up. He Jichen turned the steering wheel and said lightly: "I believe in you."
Ji Yi, who hadn't said anything yet, looked in He Jichen's eyes, filled with surprise.
Sensing her puzzled eyes, He Jichen drove the car into the underground parking lot, and then turned around, and turned his head towards Ji Yiwei, "Xie Siyao's words, I don't even think of her as a person, let alone Her words."
"So, Ji Yi, you don't need to explain to me, unless some words are spoken from your mouth, otherwise, I will always believe in you."
He Jichen's tone of speech was very light and very light, but Ji Yi heard his heart tremble fiercely, and an unspeakable feeling instantly spread to the whole body, warm and a little touched.
She wanted to explain to him that Xie Siyao's words were all nonsense, but she didn't expect that she just called him a name, and he answered her "I believe in you".
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After saying goodbye to Ji Yi, Han Zhihui went downstairs without even returning the box.
He called the secretary who was left in the box upstairs and told him to take his coat and bag with him before leaving, while asking for the car key from the doorman and entering the parking lot.
Hanging up the secretary's phone, Han Zhihui took the car key and pressed it. When he saw a car not far away, it flashed twice. He hurried forward, pulled the car door, and sat in. He even put on his seat belt. Without any help, he turned the steering wheel and stepped on the accelerator to jump out of the parking lot.
The car drove a distance away, and at the red light, Han Zhihui picked up his mobile phone and dialed a phone number for his home phone.
The phone was picked up by a new babysitter. She hadn't spoken yet. Han Zhihui passed the phone and heard Cheng Han crying over there.
Han Zhihui frowned slightly: "What is the situation now?"
"Little Master has been crying all the time. The nurse just fed him a little food, and now he spit it out..."
Han Zhihui's eyebrows tightened even more. The red light in front of him turned green. He didn't talk nonsense with the babysitter. He hung up the phone directly, fastened his seat belt, and stepped on the accelerator. .
Entering the courtyard of the villa, Han Zhihui stepped on the brakes and stopped the car crookedly at the front entrance. Even before the fire broke out, he pushed the door open and got out of the car.
Before entering the house, Han Zhihui heard the children crying from the floor.
He hurriedly changed his shoes, and ran upstairs. The baby room was open. The housekeeper, the old babysitter, the nurse, and the doctor surrounded Cheng Han. He was coaxing, but Cheng Han closed his eyes and listened to nothing. If you don't watch it, you will cry so wholeheartedly.
Probably crying too long, his small face was a little purple, his eyes swollen like walnuts.
Han Zhihui walked forward and reached out his hand to touch Cheng Han's head. He burned badly, and then he looked at the doctor next to him.
Before he asked, the doctor replied: "It is not the same thing to give the young master the medicine, so it is not the same to burn it, so Mr. Han, do you want to give the young master a shot?"
Cheng Han, who heard the words "injection", cried even more, and his small body shivered.
"It's not the same thing to get an injection. It's not okay if the young master doesn't eat. No matter what he eats and vomits today, no one can coax!"