Mistakenly spoiling a hundred billion little sweet wife

The next day, Wen Mengxin went to deliver breakfast to Zhou Qiaoqiao and Xiaojie early in the morning.

Zhou Qiaoqiao lived in a single ward. Because of the non-refundable high fever and lung infection, she had been receiving infusions.

Wen Mengxin gently pushed open the door, Xiaojie fell asleep lying on the bedside, and it looked like he had taken care of him all night.

Wen Mengxin gently put the breakfast on the table, and Xiaojie woke up immediately with the slightest sound.

The right hand hidden in the quilt holds a large charging treasure, like something for self-defense.

"Miss Wen, it's you."

Xiaojie woke up and found that it was Wen Mengxin, and then looked at his guarded appearance, feeling a little embarrassed.

Put the charging treasure in his pants, and rub his eyes.

"How's Qiaoqiao's situation?" Wen Mengxin was not intimidated, she could understand that being in such a fearful situation these days would make people keep vigilant all the time.

Not only understand, but also distressed.

How terrified it is to be so frightened.

"The doctor said that my sister's high fever has subsided, but she is a little weak, and her lung infection problem is much better, mainly due to her broken hands and feet.

The doctor said, it wasn't that the doctor said that Young Master Su had given the medicine, and my sister was physically healthier than ordinary people, as long as she was healthy, she could be cured. "Xiaojie said, a smile appeared on that simple and delicate face.

It was a relaxed smile as if relieved.

"It's fine, you can have some breakfast first, and the nurse will come over later, so you should go back and rest first." Wen Mengxin looked at Xiaojie's face, the dark circles under his eyes were serious, she must have been worried, Didn't get much rest either.

Only then did the lady notice that there were two baskets with the same thermal insulation on the bedside table in the ward.

"This one is for you and Qiaoqiao."

Wen Mengxin opened an insulated basket, and the lunch box containing bone porridge was bought for her by Aunt Luo in the supermarket a few days ago, just to allow her to eat home food outside, clean and nutritious. The most important thing is Luo My aunt was afraid that eating outside would not be good.

Xiaojie saw that it contained two servings of porridge, and one serving of steamed buns and milk.

The eyes of the suddenly strong man turned red again.

"Thank you, Miss Wen." Xiaojie lowered his head, his voice choked with sobs.

Wiping away tears with the side of his sleeve, he stepped forward to look at the steaming breakfast.

"Why are men crying? This is made by a very powerful aunt in my family. The porridge is kept warm. If your sister wakes up, you can drink some."

"Thank you, Miss Wen." Xiaojie said as tears fell.

Xiaojie's heart was warm.

"Miss Wen, you are really kind. Good people will be rewarded, thank you." Xiaojie kept saying thank you.

"Thank you Xiaojie for your blessing, let's eat quickly."

"By the way, do you know where the backup of the photo your sister said is?" Wen Meng wanted to know, what kind of photo could make the other party hit him so hard.

"I don't know, but my sister should be on the computer's hard drive."

"Okay, I see. You have breakfast first." Wen Mengxin said.

She remembered some of Qiaoqiao's password, if she guessed correctly, it should be the string of numbers.

"Miss Wen, don't you want to eat?"

"I've eaten it, you can eat it."

"Okay, Miss Wen, sit down." Xiaojie stood there, picked up the buns and milk, and nodded while eating.Eye sockets are always red.

"Okay, eat more, maybe you can grow taller."

"I can't grow any longer. I'm already 20 years old." Xiaojie smiled shyly. He is more than 1.7 meters tall and has a relatively thin body. He looks like a good obedient boy. Some cute.

Wen Mengxin looked at him and smiled slightly.

Xiaojie was startled suddenly, looking at Wen Mengxin's sweet smile, like a fairy, with red lips and white teeth, and a clear and sweet smile.

"Miss Wen, you look better when you smile."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Wen Mengxin also joked with him.

Xiaojie chuckled, Zhou Qiaoqiao was pale and still asleep, and Wen Mengxin sat by the bed for a while.

"Miss Wen, I'll go back and pack my sister's things first, and I'll come over later. If you have something to do, you can do it first. The nurse will come to make rounds from time to time."

"Well, you go back and rest first, the nurse from the conference will come over, and I will go to the set after I explain to her."

"Okay, please trouble Miss Wen, I will pay back the nurse's money and medical expenses as soon as possible." Xiaojie thanked.

But he is also very sensible, with integrity.

"It's okay. Your sister and I are best friends. This time it must be because of work. The other party may have come for me, but it's just that poor Qiaoqiao blocked this for me." Wen Meng said in her heart.

Xiaojie stood on the side and kept standing respectfully.

She glanced at Zhou Qiaoqiao who closed her eyes: "It is possible that the person my sister rescued must not be an ordinary person. My sister has a strange temper. She is very righteous, but she is only righteous to people she likes, so gentle Miss, you are a good person." Xiaojie didn't know how to praise others.

Anyway, I always boast that Wen Mengxin is a good-looking person and a good person.

Xiaojie finished his breakfast, packed and washed his things, and went back to Zhou Qiaoqiao's residence by himself.

"Miss Wen, I'll go back first. If you are going to leave, just send me a text message."

"it is good."

"Miss Wen, please."

"Be careful." Wen Mengxin urged.

Xiaojie nodded, then closed the door when he went out, and left the ward to go to Zhou Qiaoqiao's residence.

While waiting for the elevator, Xiaojie felt that his left eyelid was twitching all the time, and his heart was a little uneasy, as if something was going to happen.

My heart was inexplicably panicked and depressed.

Xiaojie shook his head, then straightened his clothes facing the elevator door.

After he left, a man wearing a suit and a white coat with a casual attire came out at the corner.

He was wearing a doctor's white gown, a mask and a surgical cap so he couldn't see his face clearly, and his eyes that kept looking around indicated that he was not an ordinary person.

After making sure no one was paying attention, he walked into Zhou Qiaoqiao's ward step by step.

The door was pushed open, Wen Mengxin was just about to send a message to Yan Yechen, but in the middle of editing the message, she turned around and saw a doctor coming in, she put the phone away.

"Hi doctor." Wen Mengxin stood up and put the phone in her pocket.

Then wait for the doctor to examine Zhou Qiaoqiao.

"Doctor, when will she wake up?" Wen Mengxin looked at the doctor, then at the drowsy Zhou Qiaoqiao.

Wen Mengxin felt strange, and called tentatively: "Doctor?"

The doctor stood there all the time, and Wen Meng felt that something was wrong. This doctor was not in the right shape with the doctor who saw Qiaoqiao yesterday. He was an older doctor yesterday.

And just now Xiaojie said that Su Mu also made a move, so naturally he wouldn't say that other doctors would come to participate in it.

Wen Mengxin backed away subconsciously, and then clenched the phone in her pocket.