sweet wife cute baby spoiled heaven

As soon as Min Chen said these words, Qin Zhen'er's exquisite face immediately turned blue and white as if a seasoning bottle had been knocked over.

Qiao Yiren pursed his lips slightly, smiled at Min Chen, walked past Qin Zhen'er towards the ward.

Qin Zhen'er squinted at her, and clenched his hands hanging on both sides tightly.

Joey people.
Seeing that Joey had already entered, Min Chen looked at Qin Zhen'er and said, "Miss Qin, Mr. Huo asked me to tell you that he has nothing to do with you anymore. Don't come here again. My wife will feel uncomfortable if she sees it."

"Madam?" Qin Zhen'er turned her head and stared at Min Chen with wide eyes, "What wife? You mean Joey? Didn't they get divorced a long time ago?"

Min Chen lowered his head, with a slight smile on his lips, "That's all for now, Miss Qin, go slowly."

Qin Zhen'er gritted her back molars, glanced sideways at the closed ward door again, thought of Huo Lingyang's indifference just now, and exhaled angrily, then walked forward.

In the ward.

Joy walked in with the lunch box, glanced at Huo Lingyang who was half lying on the bed, put the lunch box on the small table in front of the bed, and said lightly, "Let's eat."

"What did you do? What did you do?" Huo Lingyang raised his eyebrows, looking like an old man.

The Joeys didn't bother to talk to him, and took out the meals in the lunch box and put them on the table one by one, "Cook something casually. If you don't want to eat, you can eat the nutritious meal prepared by the hospital."

Huo Lingyang's dark eyes glanced at her cold little face, and his eyes drooped slightly to look at her. Joy's height was not considered tall among women, and her small stature, coupled with her small frame, made her look even more graceful. Hold her tightly, so small that he can hold her with one hand.

"Take it here and have a look." Huo Lingyang raised his eyes and looked at her, his voice was still a little high.

Joey rolled his eyes in his heart and didn't bother to talk to him, "Eat slowly! Rice treasure is still at home, I have to go back."

Hearing that she was leaving, Huo Lingyang's black eyes suddenly turned, "You can't leave."

"What?" Joey's eyes widened, thinking he had heard wrong.

It would be nice to cook him something to eat. Could it be that he still wants to limit his activities?

Huo Lingyang pulled his lips lightly, "The doctor said, I won't be discharged until tomorrow, and something will happen to me at any time tonight, and Min Chen is not here, what if something happens to me?"

"No matter how you say it, we have raised a child together, and you are the last person to see me. If something happens to me, you will not be able to walk around."

Joey was cold, and he could tell at a glance that he did it on purpose.

The president of the dignified Huo Group, if something happens in this hospital, the hospital will be demolished, how can there be no one to take care of him.

And he is so rich, wouldn't it be enough to hire someone casually?
Seeing that Joey was silent, Huo Lingyang narrowed his eyes, stretched out his big hand suddenly, brought over the porridge on the table, and drank it slowly one mouthful at a time.

Joey stood by and looked at him, his long eyelashes flickering slightly, the man said that he was really the proud son of heaven.

Although there is no blood on his sick face, it does not hinder his beauty in the slightest. His honey-colored skin shines brightly under the light, under the broken black hair, deep brow bones, and exquisite facial features. At this moment, his bony fingers are holding the spoon gracefully The handle looks like a picture of a quiet handsome man.

Looking at it, Joey even began to think of Xiao Fanbao's appearance when he grows up