Mr. Qin’s divorced ex-wife

After a long time, she stood up and wanted to leave, but the man suddenly grabbed her hand and squeezed it tightly.

Shen Nuo paused slightly and turned her head to look at him.

The man's brows furrowed slightly, and there was a strong uneasiness on his face, as if he had dreamed of something bad.

His thin lips opened slightly, as if he wanted to say something.

Shen Nuo paused for a moment, then leaned forward and put her ear close to his thin lips, and the man's voice, so soft that it was almost inaudible, came into his ears.

"...Don't...don't..."

"......Nuo'er......"

Shen Nuo was startled for a moment, then straightened up and looked at the man.

After a moment, she raised her hand and gently stroked his frown, and whispered: "I'm here, go to sleep."

The sleeping man seemed to have heard her words. The uneasiness on his face slowly disappeared, his brows relaxed slightly, and he completely calmed down, but his hand still held Shen Nuo.

Shen Nuo did not take out his hand, but sat in front of the hospital bed. He looked at the man's thin lips that had become a little peeled again, glanced at the bedside, raised his hand to take the water-soaked cotton swab under the quilt, and used the other empty one. Hand, gently moisten his thin lips.

Outside the ward, everyone saw this scene through the transparent window and turned their faces away, finally relieved.

The big stone in Song Ya's heart completely dropped, and she even had a little expectation in her heart.

As for what she was expecting, she didn't know.

Maybe you know it, but you don't dare to really picture it in your mind.

Because I care, I am afraid.

I dare not think about it because I am afraid.

I am afraid that if I have expectations, I will be disappointed and frustrated later.

Song Ya breathed a sigh of relief, and her red lips couldn't help but rise.

"I want to go back and make delicious food for Xiaoyu and Xiaonuo!"

He was very energetic and looked high-spirited.

Qin Chen glanced at her coldly and poured cold water on her.

"I advise you to say goodbye. Xiaoyu has just woken up. Your food is a challenge to his current body. As for Shen Nuo, don't harm her. It's not easy for her to live well until now. Don't be fooled by your The food was ruined."

Qin Siyu started working in the kitchen at the age of three. In addition to wanting to take care of her, there may be another reason.

Song Ya's food is simply anti-human. She is a complete kitchen killer, and the meals she cooks are basically dark dishes.

Even the simplest scrambled eggs with tomatoes can be turned into an unknown paste by her.

Her cooking skills are astonishing.

Anyway, she has entered the kitchen several times over the years, but Qin Chen has never seen her make normal meals.

When Gu Jing and Zheng Xiujie heard Qin Chen's words, they also thought of Song Ya's title of "Kitchen Killer" and couldn't help but curl their lips.

Song Ya was poured a basin of cold water on her face, and she couldn't help but glare at him.

She gritted her teeth: "If you don't hit me, will you die?"

Qin Chen said seriously: "Be honest."

Song Ya: "…………"

Gu Jing and the others watched for a while, fearing that Chi Yu would be affected later, they couldn't help coughing slightly: "Uncle Qin, Aunt Song, Ayu is out of danger. We have something else to do, so we will leave first and come to see him tomorrow. "

Qin Chen nodded: "Well, go ahead."

Gu Jing and the others left, Song Ya kept glaring at Qin Chen, as if she wanted to pounce on him and bite him to death.

Qin Chen chuckled and took her into his arms.

"Really angry?"

Song Yapi smiled but said: "Angry? How could I be angry? How could someone as generous as me be angry over such a trivial matter, let alone some mean-spirited men."

Qin Chen: "......"

He was obviously angry.

He curled his lips and reached out to pinch her face: "If you really want to do it, then do it. Anyway, as long as the poison doesn't kill you, don't you still have me?"

Over the years, every time she wanted to cook on a whim, he was not the one who suffered the consequences.

Song Ya hummed softly: "Just wait, I will definitely make something delicious."

She has been saying this for decades, and Qin Chen doesn't comment on it.

The reason for not making any comments was because he was afraid that if she really offended her, he would be the one who finally coaxed her.

He could only respond gently: "Well, come on."

Song Ya glanced at the warm scene in the room, was silent for a moment, and said, "Let's go in and talk to Xiao Nuo before leaving."

Qin Chen also glanced at the room: "Don't disturb them, just send her a message."

Qin Chen was stunned for a moment when he saw Song Ya looking at him expressionlessly as if she had been stabbed in a sore spot.

"what happened?"

Song Ya's face was paralyzed: "She blocked my WeChat and phone calls."

Qin Chen: "...where is the family-specific contact software account?"

Song Ya rolled her eyes at him: "When Xiao Nuo left a year ago, she returned her account to Xiao Yu. As for how Xiao Yu handled it, I don't know. I guess she didn't handle anything. She still had the original account password, but Xiao Yu Nuo has never been online again."

Qin Siyu resisted all the pressure from his family and insisted on leaving Shen Nuo's name in the family tree. Qin Siyu would not take away a small family account.

Qin Chen didn't expect Song Ya's words.

He paused for a moment: "Then let that boy Zheng Xiujie do it."

He remembered that Zheng Xiujie should have Shen Nuo's contact information.

Song Ya reluctantly nodded: "Okay."

The two left together.

Shen Nuo's phone lit up. She picked up the phone with her free hand and took a look at it, and saw the message sent by Zheng Xiujie.

Zheng Xiujie: We are going back first. Please take care of Xiao Yu. Uncle Qin and Aunt Song will bring you food later.

Shen Nuo glanced at it, but had no reaction. He put down his phone and glanced at the man on the bed, his expression a little casual.

They were really relieved to leave Qin Siyu in his hands, and were not afraid that she would suddenly regret it and let Qin Siyu go see the King of Hell directly.

Maybe it's because of his understanding of Shen Nuo's temperament, or maybe it's because of his trust in her.

Anyway, in Song Ya's subconscious mind, Shen Nuo couldn't do these things.

The sun rises and sets in the east, the sun rises slowly and sets again.

Three days passed unknowingly.

In the past three days, Qin Siyu's health began to gradually improve, and he was completely out of danger.

There was an extra bed in Qin Siyu's ward unknowingly, which was for Shen Nuo.

She couldn't stay up late, and her body couldn't be too tired, so when she usually took care of Qin Siyu, Song Ya would strongly urge her to stay in bed with him, and they would do the other work.

She sat on the bed like a mascot and watched them go about their business.

She felt a little speechless, and the expression on her face was a little numb. The man on the bed looked at her and kept laughing.

After they finished their work, Shen Nuo glanced at him: "Why are you laughing?"

He shook his head slightly, said nothing, and just kept looking at her, as if he couldn't get enough of her.