Dressed as cannon fodder, I mistakenly took the heartthrob script

Ward 204.

The nurses prepared a complete set of baking tools and materials for Wenci, all of which are easy-to-operate utensils and tools, and there is a tape recorder for easy instructions.

Probably the only inconvenience is that Wen Ci's vision is limited.

The cake embryo is the finished product, what needs to be made is cream and decorated with fruit.

Wen Ci wants to make matcha mousse this time, the cake embryo is not very useful, so it has to be made separately.

According to the nurse's voice instructions, Qin Ning and Wen Ci prepared the materials together.

Wen Ci couldn't see, and controlled it by the tape recorder, so that it was convenient for Qin Ning to display the materials.

Both of them are novices, and they are quite unfamiliar with the steps, but their personalities are calm and calm, and they don't appear panicked.

Qin Ning soaked the gelatine and matcha powder according to the instructions, while Wen Ci watched the temperature of the hot milk by the induction cooker. He had excellent hearing, and when the milk was about to boil, he turned off the heat first.

Then, Qin Ning mixed the other two things into the milk and handed it to Wen Ci to stir. He took out the whipped cream and poured it into a container, ready to whip it with a blender.

Unexpectedly, he was not very proficient with this machine, as soon as he put it in, the whipped cream splashed everywhere, covering him and Wen Ci all over.

Qin Ning: "..."

Wen Ci: "..."

Wen Ci was startled, he brushed his hand across his cheek and sniffed lightly.

Light cream.

He chuckled.

Qin Ning lowered her eyes in embarrassment and smiled.

After laughing for a while, Qin Ning came over with tissues from the side, handed some to Wen Ci, and wiped his face himself.

Qin Ning was facing the mirror wiping the whipped cream on his cheeks and forehead when he heard Wen Ci say something.

"Aning, can you help me?"

Qin Ning raised his eyes and met Wen Ci's elegant and handsome face.

His current handsome face is covered with dots of whipped cream, which he rubbed indiscriminately and covered his face.

Qin Ning: "..."

He said, "Come here."

Wen Ci turned around slowly, took half a step forward, and the two stood facing each other.

Qin Ning reached out to wipe his eyes for him, Wen Ci lightly supported his shoulders, and obediently bent down, getting closer so that Qin Ning could help.

The cool aroma of mint approached, Qin Ning retreated a little uncomfortably.

He still doesn't like to get too close to people.

The gentle amber pupils were shrouded in a mist, as if looking at him, but not like looking at him.

Wen Ci said, "Ah Ning, I'm going to have an operation."

Qin Ning was taken aback, and asked, "What surgery?"

"Corneal surgery."

"Doctors say there is an 80.00% chance of restoring vision, if unsuccessful, you will be permanently blind."

"I don't want to pass up this opportunity."

Qin Ning understands his desire for light, and even more understands his desire to recover.

Qin Ning said, "I believe you will recover your eyesight."

Wen Ci smiled faintly, and those beautiful unfocused eyes fell on him.

"Do you know what I most want to see when I regain my sight?"

Gentle question.

He smiled softly.

Qin Ning was startled, and turned his eyes to Wen Ci's hand that gently touched his shoulder.

Wen Ci was very reserved and courteous, holding his shoulders without showing any intimacy, just hugging him.

Qin Ning faintly noticed something strange.

Before he could understand, a cold question suddenly sounded at the door.

"What are you doing."

The volume is not loud.

Every word, but with utmost restraint.

The two turned their heads following the sound.

Ji Yingxian came here at some point, and was standing by the door with an ugly expression on his face.

His eyes seemed to be on fire, his masseter muscles were tense, and his whole body was like a pistol ready to go, with a cold light flashing across the sharp blade.

Neither of them spoke, wondering why he was here.

Ji Yingxian stared at the hands on Qin Ning's shoulders, his eyes were cold, and he clenched his fists.

Ouch—

The solid wooden door was kicked hard by leather shoes, leaving black and conspicuous shoe prints.

"What were you doing just now!"

Ji Yingxian's gray-blue eyes stared at the two of them with a furious expression, as if he was put on a x-cap on the spot.

Qin Ning just started talking: "We—"

"To shut up."

Ji Yingxian roared fiercely.

Qin Ning: "..."

Ji Yingxian paused for a moment, and interrupted irritably, "Don't say it!"

Don't say it!

He hated hearing the word "we", how intimate it seemed.

I hate what Qin Ning might say next.

As soon as he thought that Qin Ning might treat Wen Ci...

To Wenci...

No!

He can't like Wen Ci, no!

No, no, no, no!

He looked at the two of them fiercely.

Soon, Qin Ning realized the problem and took the initiative to avoid Wen Ci.

No wonder Ji Yingxian was angry, he almost forgot that this is the male lead's official match.

Wen Ci's hands were empty, and a momentary loss appeared on his face.

He put his hands together, put them down slowly, and put them on Qin Ning's back, then casually turned his head and looked in Ji Yingxian's direction.

This move instantly ignited Ji Yingxian's heart fire.

He strode into the door, grabbed Wen Ci by the collar, looked at him sharply, with a cold tone.

"Believe it or not, I broke your hand."

The one that touched Qin Ning was interrupted.

Qin Ning: "!"

This way of jealousy is too scary.

Wen Ci was lifted by the collar, frowned uncomfortably, and grabbed Ji Yingxian's wrist with a lot of force.

His voice was cold, "You try."

The atmosphere gradually became dignified.

Ji Yingxian's eyes were stern, and his fisted knuckles were clenched, as if the next second, the fist would land on Wen Ciqing's handsome face.

"Ji Yingxian."

A voice as clear as a spring came from beside him.

The arm was grabbed by a white and slender hand, and it was pulled back a few times, with no force.

Ji Yingxian's arms were slightly stiff, he turned his head slowly, and gave Qin Ning a complicated look.

Qin Ning explained, "You misunderstood."

Standing beside the two of them, he lightly patted Wen Ci's sleeve edge.

"Warm words."

Wen Ci was the first to let go.

Qin Ning looked at Ji Yingxian, but didn't make a sound.

Ji Yingxian pursed his lips, snorted coldly, and let go of his hand.

Wen Ci left the shackles and coughed softly.

Qin Ning raised his hand to pat him, but his wrist was suddenly caught by a big palm, and then he was gently pulled away from Wen Ci's side.

Ji Yingxian grabbed Qin Ning's hand and dragged him out without saying a word.

Wen Ci wanted to stop him, but his vision was limited. As soon as he stepped out, he tripped over the coffee table, staggered half a step back, and held on to the edge of the sofa in a panic.

Ji Yingxian stared at him with cold eyes, Wen Ci just raised his head, and the two seemed to bump into each other in a trance.

With just one glance, Ji Yingxian turned around, grabbed Qin Ning's wrist and walked out.

Wen Ci looked in the direction of the door, his face sinking like water.

The fabric sofa was pressed out of the deep groove by his fingers, and his knuckles turned white with force.

the other side.

Ji Yingxian was worried about Qin Ning, so he didn't leave quickly.

During this period, Qin Ning wanted to shake off several times, but Ji Yingxian's grip was too tight, and it was hard to break free like iron pouring on copper.

"Ji Yingxian."

Qin Ning called his name in displeasure.

Ji Yingxian turned a deaf ear to it.

Qin Ning frowned, "You hurt me."

Ji Yingxian glanced sideways, the fair skin around Qin Ning's wrist turned red, showing signs of scratching.

Really squeamish.

Ji Yingxian thought so from the bottom of his heart, but secretly loosened his hands a little, and shook hands instead.

Touching the soft hand again, Ji Yingxian's heart trembled, and the anger in his heart disappeared in an instant.

The irritability in Yu Jie's heart seemed to be gradually calmed down.

Qin Ning didn't pay attention to his expression, and just wanted to withdraw his hand.

Ji Yingxian followed his heart and held it tighter, thinking that this hand is really comfortable to hold, soft, like a small rice cake.

He looked forward arrogantly.

"Don't move, come with me, I have something to ask you."

Qin Ning: "?"

Ji Yingxian dragged Qin Ning all the way to the elevator, and was seen by Wang Hai who was watching, thinking he was going to do something to Qin Ning.

"Mr. Qin!"

Wang Hai shouted eagerly.

But the two stepped into the elevator one after the other, and didn't hear them.

Seeing Ji Yingxian's expression was wrong, Wang Hai was worried that something might happen, so he immediately chased after him, but when he missed the elevator, he hurried up the stairs again.

As soon as he climbed to the sixth floor, before he had time to catch his breath, Mr. Xiao Ji's ward door slammed shut.

Wang Hai: "..."

He knocked on the door, but no one answered.

Wang Hai looked at the ward in surprise.

Ji Shao won't beat up Mr. Qin, right?

He realized that the situation was not good, so he quickly contacted Mr. Ji.

Ji Shao is an evil spirit, only the old man can hold it down.

National Highway.

An unremarkable gray van was driving at top speed.

The cab at the front of the truck can accommodate four or five people, and there are currently five people sitting there.

The three in the back sat side by side without saying a word, their faces frightened.

The co-pilot in front occasionally glanced back, but didn't say a word, as if he was watching over them.

Sitting in the middle, Li Tan felt as if he was on pins and needles as he scanned him with sharp eyes.

He was silent for a moment, and with a flattering smile on his face, he asked, "Brother, I want to ask, where are we going?"

The man in the passenger seat didn't look at him, and replied coldly.

"Don't ask if you shouldn't."

Li Tan was choked up, and his smiling face was almost unbearable, it was uglier than crying.

His parents sat on the left and right, but they didn't dare to speak.

A few days ago that young man surnamed Liu came to the door. They thought it was someone from their brother-in-law, but they didn't know that the other party was from the Ji family in Bincheng.

Now Bincheng can't stay any longer, and he doesn't know where he will be sent.

Li's and his wife's faces were ashamed.

Li Tan'an sat in a decent position, looked at the expressions of his parents, and felt regretful in his heart. It was not good for him to offend anyone, but he chose to offend the one named Qin. Damn, it's like this now.

The ghost knows that the surname Qin knows the little Hades of the Ji family.

He cursed a few words, then glanced at the co-pilot with a guilty conscience.

Fortunately, the other party didn't look back, so he was relieved.

Li's family is on the national highway, away from Bincheng very quickly, and Uncle Li's family is also full of surprises.

Li Zhan hung up the phone and muttered, "Why didn't my aunt answer?"

Li Xiaojiu was instructing the waiter to arrange the dishes, and when he heard the muttering, he said, "It's fine if no one picks up, and when a distinguished guest comes over later, don't embarrass me."

Li Zhan tidied up the formal suit with the price tag on his body, and said, "Dad, I'm in my teens, and I have my sense of proportion."

Uncle Li said: "I hope you have, these few people today are all from the upper class, and one of them is retired from the capital."

He pointed up with his hand, vaguely expressing the other party's identity.

"Don't make a fool of me. If you want to run the Shuangqin, you have to rely on this time. Did you bring the things?"

Li Zhanyang flicked the USB flash drive in his hand, and said, "I've prepared it earlier, don't mention it, that kid Ding Xiaokai is really good at things."

"Getting things in such a short time seems to be a bit capable."

Uncle Li moved the dinner plate, looked at him and said, "Put this thing away, it will be very useful, maybe we can use this thing to make millions."

Li Zhan smiled, with greed in his eyes.

Previously, Ji's family disrupted his way of making money, which made him lose a lot of money. He should be lucky, so he will send money to his door again.

Lin Fei kicked that woman as soon as she kicked her. With this amount of money, she still worries about not having a woman to follow him.

Li Zhan stared at the USB drive with a sinister smile on his face.

At this time, the door of the luxury private room was opened by the waiter, and several business leaders in formal attire walked in slowly.

The leader was a young man with a stern face and stern eyes. Behind him was a young bodyguard who was looking around.

Seeing this, Uncle Li and Li Zhan both greeted him warmly.

private hospital.

Qin Ning withdrew his hand and gently rubbed the pinched wrist.

He asked, "What's the matter?"

Ji Yingxian didn't say anything, but instead poured ice lemonade and drank three glasses in a row.

The hockey puck in the cup clanged, especially in the quiet room.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Qin Ning turned around to open the door.There was a muffled thud, and the arm over his head pressed against the door.

Ji Yingxian said in a deep voice, "Don't leave."

He drank ice water, and his breath seemed to reveal a bone-chilling chill. When it fell on the side of Qin Ning's neck, it made him shiver slightly.

Qin Ning turned his head slowly, raised his jaw slightly, and spoke calmly.

"Ji Yingxian, what exactly do you want to do?"

Ji Yingxian didn't answer.

He also didn't know what he wanted to do.

Seeing the moment Wen Ci leaned over to kiss Qin Ning, he was going crazy.

How dare he resign gently!

Ji Yingxian's chest rose and fell, and he suppressed the violent and bloodthirsty impulse in his heart.

He straightened the corners of his thin lips and took a steady breath.

"What was he doing so close to?"

Ji Ying asked casually.

Qin Ning knew that he was jealous, so as not to cause emotional crisis for the male lead and the official partner, he answered truthfully.

"Wipe his face."

"Wipe his face!"

Ji Yingxian raised his voice, raised his eyebrows and raised his eyebrows, "The hand is not broken, does he want face!"

Qin Ning: "..."

Ji Yingxian held back his anger and asked the question he wanted to know the most.

"Do you... like him?"

Ji Yingxian thought viciously in his heart, if he dared to like her, he would never be able to return to the country in his life.

Qin Ning: "?"

Qin Ning nodded, wanting to say that this is the appreciation between friends, not the kind of affection of lovers.

"You actually nodded."

Ji Yingxian looked stunned and couldn't believe it.

In just a few seconds, his expression changed again, "How dare you nod!"

Qin Ning said, "Calm down, I'll tell him—"

"Calm down, you actually like Wen Ci that ice cube-faced sissy!"

Mr. Ji is about to explode.

Qin Ning: "..."

Ji Yingxian laughed back in anger.

He reached out and brushed Qin Ning's waist, and snapped the lock with a "click", and put his other arm on Qin Ning's shoulder, completely trapping him between his arms.

Ji Yingxian asked coldly: "Then what am I?"

Qin Ning: "?"

Qin Ning hesitated and said, "Ex-fiance?"

"Our marriage contract is an agreement between our grandfathers. According to the law, it was actually invalid from the very beginning. Strictly speaking, we are not fiancés, but strangers we are familiar with."

Ji Yingxian: "..."

Mr. Ji was hit by countless arrows in his chest, and the blood was bleeding from the blood hole.

He stared at Qin Ning, "You!"

Ji Yingxian felt that he was going to die of anger.

Qin Ning said: "The liking you answered just now means that Wen Ci and I are the appreciation of friends, not the love of lovers."

Turn around.

Boss Ji, who vomited a mouthful of old blood from his throat, pursed his lower lip and came back to life, but listened to Qin Ning's next sentence.

"Ji Yingxian, don't worry, I won't get involved with you and Wen Ci. I'm sincere about retiring the engagement."

The second half of the sentence is heart-cooling.

The first half of the sentence made Ji Yingxian stunned for a while.

He frowned, "Why won't you get involved with me and Wen Ci, what are you talking about?"

Ji Yingxian looked at Qin Ning strangely, with an expression of "I don't understand what the hell are you talking about".

Qin Ning said, "I understand, you like him."

Ji Yingxian: "???"

Mr. Ji almost couldn't get up in one breath.

"Who likes him!"

Qin Ning has been in contact with him for so long, so he naturally knows that he is arrogant and duplicity.

He understands he understands.

Ji Yingxian saw "I understand you" on his face, and smiled angrily.

"How do you know that I like him, what I like is—"

suddenly stuck.

Ji Yingxian didn't continue talking, but stared at Qin Ning.

Qin Ning looked up at him, his pure black eyes were faintly dotted with starlight, and there was a trace of daze in his eyes, wondering why he didn't say anything.

Ji Yingxian said in a daze, "What I like is..."

What is it, he didn't say any more.

Ji Yingxian didn't know who he was going to talk about, but he was sure it was definitely not warm words.

Qin Ning called out "Ji Yingxian".

Ji Yingxian lowered his head and looked back at Qin Ning.

It seems that something is quietly growing, and a little green shoot emerges from the dark and moist soil.

"I……"

dong dong dong-

The door was knocked loudly.

Immediately afterwards, old man Ji's old and mellow voice came.

"Ji Yingxian, get out of here!"

Qin Ning and Wang Hai went downstairs.

Wang Hai looked around him and asked, "Mr. Qin, Shao Ji didn't do anything to you, did he?"

Qin Ning shook his head, just asking some strange questions.

Before Qin Ning left, seeing Wen Ci almost fell down, he wanted to check on him.

After Wang Hai was sent back to the ward, he went to the 204th ward next door.

The nurse has come back and is cleaning up the mess left in the house.

Qin Ning's cheeks were slightly red, which was caused by him.

The nurse was an aunt in her 50s. She met Qin Ning and asked, "Mr. Qin, are you looking for Mr. Wen?"

Qin Ning nodded.

The nurse's aunt said: "Mr. Wen was picked up by his brother just now."

His brother?

Qin Ning pondered for a moment, said "thank you", and went back to her ward.

And upstairs.

Mr. Ji sat on the edge of the sofa with a cane, looking at his grandson with a worried expression.

"what's wrong with you?"

Ji Yingxian was leaning on the countertop of the cabinet, holding a glass in his hand, adding ice hockey into it.

Hearing this, he said, "I didn't bully him, what are you doing here?"

"Are you not bullying?"

Mr. Ji was so angry that he wanted to jump up and beat the angry grandson with a cane.

"You are short-sighted. You can't see the red mark on Xiao Ning's wrist? Fortunately, I'm going to come here today, otherwise, will his hand be cut off by you?"

"It's not that exaggerated, who said I'm going to cut off his hand."

Ji Yingxian turned around and went back to the living room, and handed Mr. Ji a cup of hot water.

Mr. Ji is not in the mood to drink, and he doesn't even look at it.

"You hate Xiao Ning that child so much?"

Ji Yingxian stopped drinking water, "Who said I hate him."

Mr. Ji didn't bother to argue with him, and said, "Anyway, your hand is healed, and you'll be discharged home tomorrow. Don't disturb Xiao Ning's recuperation."

Thinking of something else, he added: "Our previous agreement doesn't count. You don't have to spend two days a week to accompany Xiao Ning. I believe he will find a suitable partner in a short time."

Ji Yingxian immediately retorted, "No way!"

When he was not there, Shen Jianxi, He Linghan, Lu Xiu, Wen Ci, and that stunned boy Huaishan could all rush into Qin Ning's ward.

Qin Ning is really good at recruiting people.

The more Ji Yingxian thought about it, the more angry he became.

He said, "I still have physical therapy for my hand, and there's no—"

"I asked Xiao Liu, your hand will be discharged from the hospital half a month ago. Why, is the hospital comfortable, and you don't want to leave?"

Mr. Ji looked at him with a smile, his sharp eyes seemed to be able to penetrate his mind at a glance.

It's not a benevolent smile.

Ji Yingxian: "..."

Mr. Ji glanced at him, and slowly got up with a cane.

"The dissolution of the engagement is your own request. Don't tell me now, you regret it."

Regret?

Ji Yingxian said these two words silently in his heart.

Does he regret it?

After thinking about it, he didn't come up with it.

Mr. Ji said: "You can't regret it, otherwise..."

He shook his head and said nothing.

Otherwise, both parties will know what is said next.

Mr. Ji had to go downstairs to see Qin Ning, and left after speaking.

Ji Yingxian sat alone on the sofa, slowly drinking the iced lemonade in silence.

When Assistant Liu, who was far away in the company, received a call from Mr. Ji, he was very confused.

He glanced at the time on the wall clock, it happened to be off work time, he picked up his bag and left, heading for his destination.

When he arrived at the bar, his boss had already had several glasses of wine, and there was a row of people standing by the booth, all staring at him tremblingly.

Assistant Liu wiped the sweat from his forehead, and walked quickly to the booth.

Mr. Ji doesn't have the habit of drinking alcohol, and he doesn't drink often on weekdays. He never thought that he would go to the bar to drink at this time.

When Assistant Liu passed by, Ji Yingxian was swaying his wine glass.

Ji Yingxian looked up at him, "Have a drink?"

Assistant Liu refused, "No, my wife won't let me in when I go back."

Ji Yingxian muttered "Excellent", and just drank the wine to himself.

Assistant Liu is very familiar with his boss, so he naturally knows that he didn't come to ask him for a drink. He came here either to drive or to ask questions.

He sat as still as a chicken.

Not long after, Ji Yingxian suddenly put down his wine glass, and there was a crisp sound of collision between the bottom of the glass and the table.

This is home cleaning, not many people, and quiet.

Assistant Liu raised his head when he heard the voice, knowing that it was time to start.

Ji Yingxian asked: "How are you sure you like your wife?"

Assistant Liu: "???"

This still needs to be determined?

He glanced at his boss, he was very sober, not like drunk.

Ji Yingxian put one hand on the armrest of the deck, and tapped slowly, once and for all, as if patiently waiting for Assistant Liu's answer.

Assistant Liu adjusted his glasses and said, "When I saw her, I couldn't help being happy, but when I couldn't see her, I scratched my heart and lungs."

Ji Yingxian ruled it out secretly, well, he doesn't seem to have this symptom.

Assistant Liu talked again, Ji Yingxian ruled it out all over, and hummed in his heart, he said how could he like Qin Ning.

Assistant Liu looked at his expression and asked, "Mr. Ji, do you have someone you like?"

Mr. Ji looked like a cat whose tail had been trampled on, and said angrily, "Nonsense."

Assistant Liu shut up decisively.

There was another five or six minutes of silence.

Ji Yingxian called "Liu Xun".

Assistant Liu looked at him.

Mr. Ji looked at him with an unnatural expression, and slowly turned his head.

"Then if you see a person, will your heart beat faster?"