Lucky to Have You Till the End

Tang Xinyan walked to the parking lot and saw Jian Cheng still standing there, she walked over in confusion.

Jian Cheng was talking on the phone with her back to her.

"The Aunt Wang from Shao Mo's family took time off and went back to her hometown. Shao Mo refused to eat the things she bought outside. An assistant of mine never fired at home, so I couldn't praise the porridge. From last night until now, Shao Mo hasn't returned the rice... "

Jian Cheng didn't finish speaking, and seemed to notice someone behind him. When he turned his head, he saw Tang Xinyan.

In fact, he pretended to call Tang Xinyan when he saw Tang Xinyan coming to the parking lot. In fact, he said to her.

Sure enough, Tang Xinyan's pretty brows frowned, "Does he want to eat the porridge he praised?"

Jian Cheng wrinkled his facial features and sighed, "Yes, isn't Young Master Mo embarrassing me? I am a big man, where can I cook?"

Jian Cheng felt that following Mo Shao not only enriched his work experience, but also improved a lot in acting. If Shao Mo fires him one day, he can also enter the showbiz.

Tang Xinyan didn't see Jian Cheng's abnormality, and she had always remembered Mo Chiwei's condition in her heart.

Almost without hesitation, she blurted out, "Well, I'll go home and give the porridge, and you will send it to him when it's done."

"Mrs. Trouble."

"It's okay." Although she resented him, she didn't want him to have a physical problem.

...

Back home, Tang Xinyan cooked porridge with millet.

Put it in the insulation box, she took it downstairs.

Jian Cheng drove with her to the community before and waited down.

However, she went downstairs and looked around, but did not see Jian Cheng.

At this moment, the phone rang.

Seeing an unfamiliar call, she instinctively called Jian Cheng and quickly answered it.

"Madam, the company has an emergency meeting that I need to attend. If the porridge is good, please send it to the hospital for Shao Mo." Jian Cheng was afraid that she would forget the ward number, so she reported it again.

After answering the phone, Tang Xinyan always felt that something was wrong, but could not tell what was wrong.

Biting her lip, she hesitated, is she really going to the hospital in person?

Last night he told him to stop entanglement, and today she delivered it to the door by herself.

I don't know what he would think of her.

Oh, by the way, she can send it to the hospital and let the nurse take it to him.

Drive, go to the hospital again.

When I arrived at the floor where Mo Chiwei was hospitalized, because it was a VIP area, the front desk nurses were very enthusiastic.

Hearing that she was going to deliver porridge to Mo Chiwei, the nurse quickly refused, "It's not that we don't help, it's because Mr. Mo has a weird temper. If you want to give him food, you should send it yourself!"

After Jian Cheng had finished the phone call with Tang Xinyan, she ventilated with the nurses. If she sees a young and beautiful woman bringing porridge over, don't do it for her. Let her be sent to the ward by herself.

Seeing that the nurses were unwilling to help Tang Xinyan, she muttered in her heart, how bad is the man's temper, why the nurse is not willing to help even a small favor?

No way, she had to go by herself.

...

Mo Chiwei stayed in the ward extremely impatiently, Jian Cheng clearly sent a message, had seen Tang Xinyan set off from the community, why hasn't she arrived yet?

He stood at the door of the ward, frowning and glanced outside.

When he took aim for the tenth time, he finally saw her.

He hurriedly closed the door, lay down on the hospital bed, closed his eyes, and pretended to be sick.

...

Tang Xinyan walked to the door of the ward. She did not knock on the door, but looked inside through the glass window.

Seeing the man lying on the hospital bed with his eyes closed, her heart suddenly tightened.