The sweet wife is too fierce: Mr. Lu, get out of here!

Hearing Wen Liang's answer, Qiao Anhao felt a little sour for no reason. She was proud of Xiao Ling'er's strength and felt sorry for her. This is the child she gave birth to after ten months of pregnancy. Of course, she is better than anyone else. Distressed.

Her eyes were slightly wet, she wiped it off with her hand, sniffed and said, "Sister, remember to arrange a group of people for me, I will be useful."

"Okay, when the time comes, you can just tell them directly."

Wen Liang is not a nonsense person either, he will order someone to arrange someone for Qiao An as soon as it is decided, but since it is arranged for Qiao An, it is naturally an elite member of the Wen family.

After hanging up the phone, the discomfort that had been calmed down rose again. She looked down at the screen saver of her phone in her hand. It was taken by Xiao Ling'er herself, pouting, saying that Qiao Anhao took the phone first. The one I saw was her, so I didn't miss her too much and set it up on purpose.

An Hao gently rubbed the screen of the phone with her fingers, and sighed slightly, but she didn't regret sending Xiao Ling'er away in her heart.

Otherwise, perhaps she and Shen Chenling were not the only ones who were hurt that day. Thinking of this, Qiao Anhao suddenly felt a little lucky.

When Lu Yicheng brought the hot porridge up, he saw Qiao Anhao staring down at the photo on his phone, his figure paused slightly, and a different emotion flashed in his eyes.

"Did you miss Linger?" Lu Yicheng walked over, his steps were steady but gentle while carrying the things, it was such a simple thing, even when he did it, there was a lingering aura.

Anhao looked up at him, then shook her head, "I just think it's good to send Linger away, otherwise, Chen Ling and I might not be the only ones who were injured at that time."

His eyes suddenly turned cold, Lu Yicheng squinted his eyelids slightly and lifted them upwards, the eyes that came out cut people like a sharp sword, but they were restrained very well, as if it was all an illusion just now.

He put all the food in front of Anhao, porridge and side dishes, but the appetizer was better.

Qiao Anhao, who has taken the medicine, needs to avoid meat, fishy and greasy food during this period of time, and of course spicy food also needs to be eaten less, which is not conducive to the recovery of the wound.

"I'll take care of it." The blue pupils glowed coldly, and the cold voice couldn't hear the joy or anger, but the slightly contracted eyes seemed to contain infinite killing intent, but they were caught by the waves. Buried in the face of no surprise.

He unbuttoned his cuffs, hung his coat aside, and revealed a tall figure.

Picking up the bowl and bringing the food to An Hao's mouth, his actions looked caring but revealed the domineering in his bones, "Everything is up to me, just take care of your wounds."

Qiao Anhao curled her lips and snorted.

Although she looked disdainful, Qiao Anhao obediently sipped the porridge from Lu Yicheng's spoon, but her thoughts spread.

She glanced at Lu Yisheng secretly, her long eyelashes cast tiny shadows under the light, she thought for a moment, but still didn't decide to tell Lu Yisheng about her own plan.

If he knew, he would definitely not let her do it, but he would take over.

Thinking of this, she curled her lips and scolded, "Lu Yicheng, you are such a bitch!"

"Um???"

Inexplicably, a word "dog thing" was posted on it, which made Lu Yicheng raise his brows, and asked in a low voice, "I used to call me Lu Bapi, but now I am called a dog thing?"