His Wife Calls The Shots

Once a patient is infected with the virus, they will lose their confidence. People who do not listen and cooperate are everywhere. These people will also cause trouble to the government.

Seeing these, Qian Miao felt that he should come over this trip.

She must find Tang Xiaoer as soon as possible, and also must resolve the half-day yellow problem as soon as possible.

If the antidote is delayed for a day, more people will be hurt.

I don't know how long it took, Xu Xiaomo's voice came from behind her.

"Madam, it's dinner."

Qian Miao looked back at him, only to realize that he had been standing by the window in a daze.

Looking over there, he didn't find Fengxian, only a table of food and a cup of steaming milk.

"What about him?"

Xu Xiaomo pointed carefully to the direction of the bathroom, and whispered, "I'm washing my hands."

"Madam, take the liberty to ask, you didn't act like a baby just now?"

Qian Miao frowned: "It's not important."

"No, ma'am, you listen to me. I have been by his side for many years. I really know him well. He is the kind of person who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside. You act like a baby with him. He must laugh within two minutes. Now, it’s not what I said, when I just came in, I was almost frozen by his cold face."

Qian Miao raised her lips, smiling but not smiling: "Why don't you show me a demonstration?"

Xu Xiaomo didn't understand her meaning, took it seriously, thought for a moment, and nodded: "Okay!"

Without waiting for her to speak, Xu Xiaomo had already walked forward and waited at the door of the bathroom.

She pulled the chair away and sat down, eating slowly, but her eyes kept looking over there.

After a while, the sound of water in the bathroom stopped and Fengxian walked out.

I saw that Xu Xiaomo quickly got up, with his legs close together and slightly bent, his hands folded, his face raised, and the corners of his mouth raised. He looked like a little daughter-in-law asking for a gift.

Feng Xian's face was cold, Yu Guang didn't glance at him.

Suddenly, he blocked Feng Xian's path, his little blurred eyes stared at Feng Xian, his **** pouted, his mouth opened, and he softly said: "Boss~"

A trembling sound trembles from his throat...

This unexpected sound directly caused Qian Miao to jump up with a sip of water from his throat, and he was choked, his face flushed with cough, and a little uncomfortable.

Feng Xianjun's eyebrows were twisted, and his powerful arm waved randomly, and he patted Xu Xiaomo against the wall like a fly, and at the same time strode towards the dining table.

He calmly poured a glass of water and handed it to her, his hand gently running along her back.

Seeing this, Qian Mi seized the opportunity and said, "I want to drink warm."

He didn't speak, and fell silent.

A cup of warm water arrived.

She said again: "I want to drink hot."

He still didn't speak, and fell silently again.

So, three cups of water at different temperatures were placed in front of her.

She looked up, her pure peach blossom eyes seemed innocent, she looked into his dark eyes, and said: "I don't want to drink pure water anymore, I want to drink lemonade."

Not far away, Xu Xiaomo, who was holding his wound, gave her a thumbs up silently, admiring her for not acting like a baby, but dared to do the opposite.

As one might expect, the haze on Feng Xian's face became heavier.

Qian Mian looked at him and thought, at this moment, he would always talk to her.

However, the man walked to the landline and ordered a glass of lemonade from the front desk.

She frowned again.

She went back, her appetite was not good.

The man still serves her as usual, taking care of everything, just not talking to her.

"Stop eating, no appetite." She put down the knife and fork and got up.