This wealthy family is too rich for me

Jiang Moyao hurriedly said: "I don't have any other intentions, I just think it's not good to bother you all the time."

Seeing her hurriedly explaining, He Shengchen's heart moved, he put his big hand on the top of her head, and said in a low voice, "If you were another woman, I would definitely ignore you, but you are different."

"What... is different?" Jiang Moyao didn't know what kind of answer she wanted to hear, anyway, the heart in her chest was beating endlessly.

"Because you are... Mrs. He." He Shengchen smiled slightly.

This man is too good-looking.

This was the only thought that flashed through Jiang Moyao's mind.

He Shengchen clearly saw the obsession and amazement in the little woman's eyes, and curled his lips: "Okay, it's getting late, let the driver take you to school."

Jiang Moyao nodded subconsciously, then paused after finishing the matter, and blurted out a sentence: "Aren't you going to see me off?"

After asking, I wish I could keep my mouth shut.

Just because during breakfast, he said something to send her to school today.

"If Madam wants me to give it to you, I will be willing to help." He Shengchen lowered his head, with gentle eyes: "I will obey Madam."

Jiang Moyao swallowed, and shouted foul in her heart!
It's unbearable for this person to smile like this even though he knows he is good-looking.

"Ma'am?" He just likes to tease her.

Jiang Moyao pursed her lips, and decided to work hard to become the master, her eyes rolled around: "No need, Mr. He should go and handle the transfer procedures for your mother-in-law."

Yo, this little wild cat still wants to stretch its claws.

He Shengchen raised his eyebrows: "Of course, I have to try my best to please my mother-in-law, otherwise my wife might not let me into the room tonight."

Jiang Moyao: "..."

The opponent's rank is too high to handle.

The end result, of course, was that she fled in despair.

At noon, she called Hu Fei to confirm whether she had been transferred.

But Hu Fei said: "Mr. He came early in the morning, and he arrived at the new hospital before nine o'clock. The environment here is very good, so you can rest assured."

She also wanted to ask about He Shengchen, Jiang Moyao hurriedly found an excuse, hung up the phone, but lamented in her heart that Mr. He was really straightforward and neat.

Out of the corner of her eye, she saw two girls talking in the corridor. She took a look outside, and one of them was Zhong Xueer, and she didn't know the other girl.

"looking at what?"

Lin Wanru's voice changed her thoughts, Jiang Moyao shook her head: "It's nothing."

……

When school was over in the evening, Jiang Moyao packed her schoolbag and asked Lin Wanru, "Shall we go together today?"

"Of course, I still want to take your luxury car." Lin Wanru smiled brightly.

"Let's go." Jiang Moyao put her bag on her back and turned around to go out. A girl came towards her and bumped into her shoulder.

She staggered, Lin Wanru frowned, and was about to lose her temper: "Hey, don't you look at people when you walk?"

"I'm really sorry, I didn't mean to." The girl apologized.The tone is quite sincere.

Jiang Moyao rubbed her sore shoulders, looked up at the girl, felt that this looked familiar, but couldn't remember it for a while, thinking that she was not injured anyway, so she grabbed the hot-tempered deskmate: "Forget it, let's go .”

Lin Wanru didn't say anything, just glared at the girl.

The moment they passed each other, Jiang Moyao tripped over something.

Puff!
She fell flat on the ground like an Indian flying pancake, and immediately felt a tingling pain in her ankle.

"Yaoyao, are you okay?" Lin Wanru quickly knelt down to help her.

The students who hadn't left all stopped to watch the fun, only Li Jiaer came over to look at her ankle: "Are you sprained?"

Jiang Moyao didn't speak, but just covered her severely painful ankle.

"Liu Lili, you tripped me, right?" Lin Wanru raised her head and glared at the girl fiercely.

Liu Lili looked aggrieved and shook her head again and again: "It's not me, I really don't have one."

"You were by her side just now, who would it be if it wasn't you?" Although Lin Wanru didn't see it, her intuition was still very keen.

At the same time, Jiang Moyao also remembered why she looked familiar, she was the girl who talked to Zhong Xueer at noon.

Li Jiaer frowned and asked, "Can you still stand up?"

Jiang Moyao didn't bother to find out if the girl did it on purpose. She lowered her head to look at her ankle and tried to stand up, but there was a sharp pain as soon as she tried.

"Don't hurt your bones." Liu Lili leaned over with a worried look on her face: "This is impossible, go to the infirmary quickly."

"Don't worry about it." Lin Wanru pushed her aside.

Liu Lili rubbed her shoulders and said with a mournful face: "What are you doing? I told you it wasn't me. I've been sitting here without moving."

Tian Xi said angrily: "People say it wasn't intentional, so don't be stubborn. Besides, she's not a porcelain doll, so delicate."

"Why don't you try?" Jiang Moyao's forehead was covered with cold sweat from the pain, but his face was still expressionless.

For some reason, Tian Xi wasn't afraid of the fierce Lin Wanru, but when he saw her, he felt a little apprehensive, so he curled his lips and stopped talking.

"Please take me to the infirmary." Jiang Moyao said to Li Jiaer without looking at her again.

Of course Li Jiaer agreed, and immediately carried her on his back, carrying two backpacks in one hand, and went out to the infirmary.

The doctor in the infirmary was a woman in her 30s. She only took one look and said, "It can't be dealt with, go to the hospital immediately."

Without further ado, Li Jiaer ran out of the school gate with her on his back, sweating profusely from exhaustion, and joked on the way: "Fortunately, you are not sinking, otherwise I would not be exhausted."

"Thank you." Jiang Moyao couldn't help but smile.

As soon as the words were finished, she was stunned when she saw a car at the school gate and the person leaning against the door.

He Shengchen strode over, Li Jiaer's heart skipped a beat, isn't this embarrassing!
Jiang Moyao didn't know what was going on, anyway, she explained subconsciously: "This is my classmate, don't get me wrong..."

He Shengchen's original coldness dissipated in an instant, and he asked with a smile, "Afraid I'll be jealous?"

Jiang Moyao choked, lowered her eyelids slightly, blushed falteringly, and got off Li Jiaer's back, the tingling pain in her ankles never stopped, and the pain became even worse as soon as she touched the ground.

She couldn't help taking a soft breath.

He Shengchen's eyes moved to her ankle, and when he saw the swollen ankle, he frowned immediately, but his tone was still gentle: "What's going on?"

"I sprained my ankle."

Just now Jiang Moyao thought it was nothing, but when the other party asked her, she suddenly felt aggrieved, and felt that she was a little hypocritical, so she tried her best to hold back, her eyes turned red.

He Shengchen saw her red eyes, like rabbits, and frowned slightly: "How did you do it?"

While talking, he stretched out his hand to hook Jiang Moyao's waist, and easily hugged her horizontally.

Jiang Moyao subconsciously put her arms around his neck: "It was just being stirred."

I have to say that the princess is much more comfortable holding it than carrying it...

He Shengchen's eyes darkened, and he turned to look at Li Jiaer: "Thank you."

After that, he carried the little girl into the car and put her on his lap.

"Go to the hospital."

Jiang Moyao was very embarrassed, especially when she saw the driver, she was struggling to get down.

"Be honest."

Jiang Moyao froze, looked up and saw that his face was very dark, and immediately became honest.

Seeing that her ankles were swollen into steamed buns, He Shengchen frowned, and didn't dare to touch her, and ordered without raising his head, "Find out what's going on."

The driver replied: "Yes."

"No need, maybe it was just an accident." Although Jiang Moyao didn't know if the girl did it on purpose, she still wanted to solve this matter by herself.

"Mrs. He." He Shengchen pursed the corners of his mouth and looked a little serious. Seeing the little woman consciously keeping quiet and cautious, he eased his expression: "Be obedient, no one can bully you, understand?"

Jiang Moyao bit her lip and nodded obediently: "Got it."

"good."

He Shengchen rubbed her hair, his palms were warm and thick, with moderate strength.

She squinted her eyes unconsciously, feeling something was wrong again.

Seems like it's being treated as a pet?

But... I don't care anymore, because this feeling of being pampered is really good.

The car stopped at the entrance of the hospital, and He Shengchen carried Jiang Moyao in his arms. He was very ostentatious along the way, and the doctors and nurses frequently cast their eyes.

Jiang Moyao felt that this was not good: "You put me down, it's not good for your image to be seen by others."

He Shengchen said softly: "It's okay, no one cares about hugging my own wife."

Jiang Moyao puffed up her face, a little shy, and simply buried her head in his arms, out of sight.

When he got to the doctor's office to treat his ankle, He Shengchen told her that this was the hospital her mother transferred to.

"It's here?" Jiang Moyao was very satisfied. When she came in just now, she saw that the people in the hospital were consciously keeping quiet and well-educated.

Doctors and nurses are also very gentle.

"Do you like it here?" He Shengchen asked with a smile.

"Yeah, I like it." I can't like it anymore.

He Shengchen smiled. Just as he was about to speak, the phone in his pocket rang suddenly. He glanced at it and said, "Take care of it first. I'll go out and answer the phone. The driver will push you to Auntie's ward later."

"Okay, let's go."

He Shengchen turned around and went out, closing the door behind him, and the sound outside was instantly cut off.

The doctor looked up and said, "Mrs. He, Mr. He loves you very much."

Jiang Moyao blushed, and wanted to explain, but she didn't know why, so she didn't say anything in the end.

After the wound was treated, the driver came and pushed her to Hu Fei's ward.

Jiang Moyao didn't want to go at first, and Hu Fei didn't scare Hu Fei by sitting in a wheelchair. She came here from the beginning, and she also wanted to see how her mother was doing.

Sure enough, as soon as he entered the ward, Hu Fei was taken aback: "What's the matter? Why are you still in a wheelchair?"

"Mom, don't worry." Jiang Moyao felt a little helpless, knowing that this would happen.

"How can I not be in a hurry, what's going on with you?" Hu Fei looked up and down at her nervously, not knowing where she was hurt, and didn't even dare to touch her.