Ye Shao Meng spoils his little wife

Murong Qiqing originally wanted to resign, but now she can only put it on hold temporarily. Ouyang Haoxuan is injured and needs someone to take care of her, and Xiaobao, leaving now, Murong Qiqing is also reluctant to leave, so she can only postpone the resignation for a while push.

Murong Qiqing's wound was not serious. Although it hurt, it started to get better the next day. Ouyang Haoxuan and Xiaobao would continue to be hospitalized. Xiaobao's physical injury was not serious, but psychologically it was a bit worrying. The words were more serious than before. Less, only when she sees Murong Qiqing, she will react a bit.

That night, Murong Qiqing slept with Xiaobao, and Xiaobao slept very uncomfortably, crying and fussing in his sleep, and developed a high fever, Murong Qiqing was busy, and finally Xiaobao's body cooled down before dawn. Qi Qing breathed a sigh of relief, and gently hugged Xiao Bao with one hand and fell asleep.

It was already noon when he woke up again, and Ouyang Mingxuan came over with a lunch box.

"Second Young Master." Murong Qiqing was woken up by Ouyang Mingxuan.

"Eat something, I didn't eat yesterday." Ouyang Mingxuan put out the food in the bag one by one.

"Thank you." Murong Qiqing nodded slightly, the food in the lunch box was all cooked by Ouyang Mingxuan, Murong Qiqing raised her eyebrows in surprise, she obviously did not expect Ouyang Mingxuan's rice to cook so well.

"I used to be alone at home and didn't want to eat takeaway. Sometimes the nanny wasn't around, so I learned to cook." Ouyang Mingxuan saw Murong Qiqing's doubts, and summed it up in a few sentences.

In the early years when Ouyang's family was still rich, Ouyang Mingxuan didn't have to cook by himself at home. The mothers of brothers Ouyang Haoxuan and Ouyang Mingxuan liked to cook very much.

Later, something happened to Ouyang's family, and the two brothers became helpless orphans overnight. The property of the house was gone, and the family couldn't afford a nanny.

Ouyang Haoxuan is busy with work every day and rarely goes home. In order to let Ouyang Haoxuan go home and eat takeaway, Ouyang Mingxuan started to learn how to cook.

Even so, Ouyang Haoxuan often skipped meals when he was out of business, and suffered from severe stomach problems. When his stomach ached, Ouyang Haoxuan was about to experience a catastrophe.

In the early years, the relationship between the two brothers was really good. Ouyang Mingxuan couldn't help much in business, and could only do what he could

"I've already delivered brother's meal, it's for you and Xiaobao, it's a bit bland, I don't know if you can get used to it." Ouyang Mingxuan took out the chopsticks and handed them to Murong Qiqing.

"I can do anything, I'll feed Xiaobao first." Murong Qiqing nodded, found Xiaobao's bowl, and took the soup to feed Xiaobao.

Ouyang Mingxuan wanted to stop it, but after thinking about it, he didn't have much experience in taking care of children, and now Xiaobao only trusts Murong Qiqing, so Ouyang Mingxuan simply stood aside and watched Murong Qiqing feed Xiaobao.

Murong Qiqing fed her very carefully, coaxing Xiaobao to eat with soft words, and after Xiaobao finished eating, not a single grain of rice was stained on his clothes.

After Xiaobao finished eating, Murong Qiqing's food was already cold, so Murong Qiqing didn't care, so she casually picked up a few mouthfuls.

"I'll go and see Ouyang Haoxuan." Murong Qiqing said worriedly, Ouyang Mingxuan's eyes were gloomy and he didn't speak, one called him by his first name, and the other called "Second Young Master".

Sure enough, Ouyang Haoxuan didn't eat, and was crawling on the hospital bed playing with his mobile phone. Only at this time, Murong Qiqing felt that Ouyang Haoxuan was getting a little more smokey.

In my impression, Ouyang Haoxuan was indifferent and reticent, and he was business-like. This was the first time I saw him checking the news with his mobile phone like this.

"Why don't you eat?" Murong Qiqing laid out the food one by one, Ouyang Haoxuan put away his phone and didn't speak.

Ouyang Haoxuan said that eating on his stomach was too detrimental to his image.

"Is the baby awake?" Ouyang Haoxuan asked.

"I woke up yesterday, I just had dinner." Murong Qiqing handed the chopsticks to Ouyang Haoxuan, but Ouyang Haoxuan didn't pick it up, just looked at Murong Qiqing.

Murong Qiqing raised her eyes, and asked Ouyang Haoxuan what he meant.

"My arm hurts and I can't lift it up. You can feed me." Ouyang Haoxuan said with a hook on his lips.

"Is your arm hurt too?" Murong Qiqing asked worriedly.

"Knocked." Ouyang Haoxuan lied without changing his expression.

Murong Qiqing was a little puzzled. When he came in just now, wasn't Ouyang Haoxuan still playing with his mobile phone?She remembered that Ouyang Haoxuan used his right hand.

In the end, her heart was soft, Murong Qiqing didn't say anything, she really fed Ouyang Haoxuan spoonful by spoonful, without even noticing the triumphant smile in Ouyang Haoxuan's eyes.

When Murong Qiqing went out to deliver lunch boxes, Cheng Yansong was called in by Ouyang Haoxuan.

"Young Master." Cheng Yansong's face was still in shock, obviously frightened, and seeing Ouyang Haoxuan calmly eating the meal fed by Murong Qiqing at the door, Cheng Yansong was not calm anymore, when did their boss become so...shameless Well, this injury is not to the point where I can't lift my shoulders and move my hands.

"Get ready, I'm leaving the hospital and going home." Ouyang Haoxuan ordered lightly.

Without saying a word, Cheng Yansong went out to go through the formalities with a blank expression.

He bet that the reason why their boss was discharged from the hospital was not because of his injuries, but because of some ulterior reasons, such as wanting his wife to feed alone.

After Murong Qiqing finished running at both ends, she heard Cheng Yansong say that Ouyang Haoxuan was going to be discharged from the hospital. Just as she was about to break up with Ouyang Haoxuan, Cheng Yansong cleverly stopped her. Cheng Yansong said that Ouyang Haoxuan didn't like staying in the hospital. Bao didn't like it either, not to mention that Xiaobao was frightened now, maybe returning home to such a familiar and warm environment, Xiaobao's psychological trauma could recover sooner.

After returning home, the doctor would come to the house every day to change Ouyang Haoxuan's dressing regularly, so in terms of health, Murong Qiqing would not worry at all.

Early the next morning, Ouyang Haoxuan took Murong Qiqing and Xiaobao back to the apartment.

When Ouyang Mingxuan rushed to the hospital to deliver the meals, it was already empty.

"Xiaobao, we're home." Murong Qiqing said with difficulty holding Xiaobao with one hand, opened the door and kissed Xiaobao's face.

There was a trace of emotion on Xiaobao's face, but he still hugged Murong Qiqing's neck and did not speak.

"Be good, Xiaobao, sit on the sofa for a while, Mommy will go get the rest of the things." Murong Qiqing put Xiaobao on the sofa, and went back to help Cheng Yansong get things.

Ouyang Haoxuan sat beside Xiaobao, because of the injury on his back, Ouyang Haoxuan didn't dare to bend down, so he could only lean on the sofa, looking a little lazy.

"Xiaobao, come to Dad." Ouyang Haoxuan patted the place beside him, and Xiaobao looked at it for a long time before slowly walking over.

"Still blaming Dad?" Ouyang Haoxuan sighed and asked helplessly. I don't know if Xiaobao heard what Henry said that day. No matter what, Ouyang Haoxuan owed Xiaobao an apology.