Madam leg hurts please hug

There was a brief silence on the other end of the phone for two seconds.

Then, Wang Xinhui asked in surprise, "An Xiaoyue?"

"It's me." An Xiaoyue smiled, "I heard what you said just now, isn't it bad to speak ill of people behind their backs?"

"Why are you with Duo'er?" Wang Xinhui said angrily when she heard that the other party was An Xiaoyue, "Did you brainwash Duo'er to talk to me like this? I knew she was going to be with you Nothing good! You have a bad life, and now Jealousy Duo'er is doing better than you?"

An Xiaoyue chuckled a few times, "Wang Xinhui, do you really think you are doing it for Duo'er? Do you think I don't know what you did with Tang Siyin and what benefits you can get from her? She introduced Do you know all the rich young men who gave it to you? In the name of being good for Duoer, you don’t even know whether the other party is a wolf’s den or a tiger’s mouth. Are you too incompetent to be a mother?”

Wang Xinhui sneered, "An Xiaoyue! Don't think I'll believe your nonsense when you say that! Aren't you just afraid that we, Duo'er, will overwhelm you if we find a wealthy son-in-law? You don't want others when you're not doing well Have a good time, you are really scheming!"

"Everything is dirty with dirty eyes." An Xiaoyue sneered, "I'm not as calculating as you are, so let me remind you that you won't get much benefit from cooperating with Tang Siyin. go in."

After An Xiaoyue finished speaking, she didn't bother to listen to Wang Xinhui's cursing, and gave Zhao Duo'er the phone.

She got up and whispered to Zhao Duo'er, "I'm full, go take a bath first, you eat slowly."

Zhao Duo'er nodded, and after seeing An Xiaoyue entered the bathroom, she picked up the phone and said impatiently to the person on the phone, "Mom, I'm not going back today."

"Zhao Duo'er, hurry up and come back to me! You're with that dead girl An Xiaoyue, you're out of order!" Wang Xinhui was afraid that Zhao Duo'er would not listen to her, and threatened, "If you don't come back today, I'll go to the hospital to help you see that poor boy's mother!"

Zhao Duo'er finally couldn't bear it anymore and roared, "Don't bother them! I'll go back now!"

When An Xiaoyue came out of the shower, Zhao Duo'er was no longer in the dining room, and the noodles on the dining table hadn't moved in one bite, they had long been lumped together and lost the heat.

A note was left next to the noodle bowl: Cousin, I will go back first, sorry, and thank you!
An Xiaoyue looked at the beautiful handwriting on the note, and couldn't help but sigh.

The mobile phone suddenly rang a text message notification tone. She took the mobile phone on the coffee table and glanced at it. She had been waiting for a reply all morning.

[Strawberries are very sweet, eat more. 】

She couldn't help but licked the corners of her mouth slightly, and her eyes returned to the basket of strawberries on the bar.

She just wanted to ask, why did she reply to her message.

But on second thought, he can come back whenever he likes, what does it have to do with her?

Although I was thinking this way, there was a voice in my heart saying, is it because he was sick that he replied to the message so late?It rained so much last night. He came out in the rain just after entering the hospital. Did his legs hurt again?

With more and more questions in her mind, An Xiaoyue patted herself on the head heavily, "Oh! Why are you thinking so much!"

This night, she slept very late, and she didn't feel sleepy until early in the morning.

Not long after falling asleep, she woke up. Looking at the time, it was only after five o'clock in the morning.

Seeing that she couldn't fall asleep, she simply got up.

It wasn't until after nine o'clock in the morning that she went out with a thermos.

The taxi stopped at the entrance of the hospital, and she carried a basket of fruit and a thermos and walked straight to the VIP senior suite of the inpatient department.

She didn't realize why she came to see him until she stopped at the door of a certain ward?
She didn't know why, but after getting up in a strange way in the morning, she started to prepare the ingredients to make soup, and then came to the hospital by a strange way after packing the soup.

Just as she was hesitating at the door, child, a bodyguard in a black suit came over with a meal in his hand.

After seeing her, I was a little surprised, "Mrs. Mo."

Suddenly thought of something, he quickly changed his words, "Miss An?"

Being pretended to be upright, An Xiaoyue was a little embarrassed, "That. Me."

"President Mo is already awake." The bodyguard said hurriedly, "President Mo slept all day yesterday and didn't eat anything at night. I just woke up this morning, so I hurried to buy something to eat."

Seeing what An Xiaoyue was carrying, he said with special insight, "Are you also here to see President Mo?"

As he spoke, he immediately knocked on the door of the ward.

The person inside said softly, "Come in."

Before An Xiaoyue had time to say anything, she saw the bodyguard pushing the door in and said to Gong Yumo, "President Mo, Miss An is here to see."

"Oh?" Gong Yumo's originally calm eyes were suddenly stained with a smile, and he turned his head sideways to look outside the door.

Now that he has come, there is no reason to turn around and leave.

So An Xiaoyue paused, and walked in.

"Are you here?" Gong Yumo looked at her with tenderness in his eyes.

The bodyguard put down the food in his hand and walked out immediately, closing the door by the way.

In the huge ward, there were only the two of them left.

Gong Yumo was leaning against the head of the bed, holding a fashion magazine in his hand, he seemed to have just woken up.

Because this is his habit, he has to flip through magazines shortly after waking up every day.

"I don't like to owe favors to others." An Xiaoyue put the fruit and thermos on the coffee table, and said with some embarrassment, "You gave me strawberries, and I'll send you some fruit."

"What about this?" Gong Yumo pointed to the white thermos and said with a smile, "Did you make the soup specially for me?"

An Xiaoyue looked away and said, "I drank it by myself in the morning. I accidentally boiled it too much. It would be a waste to pour it out, so I brought it here along the way."

Gong Yumo was as clear as a mirror in his heart, but he didn't expose her.

He got out of bed immediately, walked to the sofa on the coffee table, sat down, and turned on the thermos.

The warm and tangy aroma immediately permeated, and he raised his head, his well-defined facial features showing gentleness.

Through the thick heat, his eyes were shining, like a child who has eaten candy.

"Beef bone and radish soup." He curled his mouth and smiled, "My favorite soup."

As if afraid that he might misunderstand, An Xiaoyue quickly explained, "Don't think too much, it's just that I have made this soup too many times before, so it's easy to make now, and it happens that there is only this ingredient in the refrigerator. I can only make this soup."

"I know." Gong Yumo groaned with a smile, and then scooped up a small bowl of soup.

"What do you know?" An Xiaoyue asked.

Gong Yumo didn't speak, but contentedly drank the soup in the bowl to the bottom.

He knew that her words were duplicity.