i just want to bribe you

When Luo Beiqiao arrived at the Luo family's old house, Ji Qing and Luo Dongming were discussing about Su Miao.

Ji Qing was worried that her son would not be able to eat well if he lived alone, and said a little worriedly: "The college entrance examination is about to take place in more than a month. Miaomiao is busy studying with friends recently. I want to go and take care of him for a while, but give him He called and said, the kid insisted on not letting me go."

"Why don't you find an aunt?" Luo Dongming pondered for a while and said, "Just clean the room and cook a meal."

Ji Qing nodded, "Then I'll go to the housekeeping company today."

"Don't be so troublesome. I have someone I know here. Just ask them to arrange for a reliable and good cooking aunt to come over." Luo Dongming said as he took out his mobile phone and was about to make a call.

"Brother, sister-in-law." Luo Beiqiao interrupted Luo Dongming's movements suddenly, he walked to the side of the two, and said in a slightly non-negotiable tone: "You don't need to invite auntie, let Miaomiao live with me. "

Both Luo Dongming and Ji Qing were taken aback.

Afterwards, Luo Dongming asked, "Are you talking about the small villa in Jingrong Garden?"

"Yeah." Luo Beiqiao sat on the sofa looking at the two, and said concisely: "It's close to their school, and I usually live there when I'm not on business."

Luo Beiqiao said two or three sentences, and the matter was settled.

It wasn't until Luo Beiqiao went upstairs that Ji Qing asked Luo Dongming, "Will this be too much trouble for Bei Qiao?"

She has been in Luo's house for a while, but she just can't see through this little uncle.

Luo Dongming patted her hand, and said with relief: "Since it was proposed by Bei Qiao himself, there is no problem, let Miaomiao move to live with him."

Ji Qing thought for a while and asked again: "Is there any aunt who cooks at Beiqiao's place?"

Luo Dongming said: "There must be, Bei Qiao doesn't know how to cook."

Luo Beiqiao returned to his room. He wanted to take a shower first. He took off his suit jacket and threw it on the bed, then stopped undressing, took out his mobile phone and called Su Miao.

The company had a lot of business in the past few weeks, so he basically didn't come to the old house. He came back last week and only heard that Su Miao recently reviewed with a friend and hadn't come to the old house for more than a month.

Counting the time, the two hadn't seen each other for a long time.

The phone rang once and no one answered, Luo Beiqiao dialed again, this time, the phone was connected when the ringing was about to finish.

He yelled "Miaomiao", and then he heard a boy on the opposite side crying who did not belong to Su Miao: "Uncle, I am Miaomiao's friend. Miaomiao was hacked by bad guys and is now in the hospital."

As Su Miao's good friend, Wang Yang also knew some things about their family, and he had heard Su Miao mention Luo Beiqiao as his uncle.

Luo Beiqiao was quite calm when he heard the news, and hung up after asking about the injury and the address of the hospital.

He took the coat and went downstairs, facing Luo Dongming and Ji Qing, he didn't disclose the matter, but said that a client of the company asked him to meet.

The location of the old house is remote, a bit far from the hospital, and it was already half an hour later when Luo Beiqiao arrived at the hospital.

On the way, he called Su Miao's cell phone again, and heard that the wound had been bandaged, and he was transferred to the ward.

At this time, Wang Yang was squatting in front of Su Miao's hospital bed with red eyes and crying, "Meow, I'm sorry, it's all my fault. I would have given them your mobile phone if I knew it."

Wang Yang was timid, and Su Miao knew that he had been frightened. Although his face was pale from the pain of the wound, he still smiled and comforted Wang Yang and said, "I think it's a good deal, at least my mobile phone is saved, don't worry. , the wound is not serious, it will be fine after a few days of treatment."

The way he spoke looked weaker, and Wang Yang burst into tears when he saw this.

The ward was assigned an ordinary room, and there were two other people living there, one was a boy who looked about the same age as them, and the other was an uncle.

Seeing Wang Yang crying pitifully, the uncle's wife walked up to him and patted him on the shoulder and said, "Little brother, don't cry, you see that your friend is fine now, it would be very unlucky to cry any more."

Wang Yang wiped away his tears, sniffed his nose and stopped crying, staring at Su Miao's wound with aggrieved eyes.

The aunt looked at Su Miao again, shook her head and sighed, "What a handsome child, why did you get such a gash on your face? It will take a while for it to go away, right?"

The uncle was filled with righteous indignation: "If you want me to say that the current robbers are really rampant, the government will not punish them."

After Wang Yang cried and talked, everyone knew that the two were robbed by gangsters.

For a while, the topic in the ward was all about this.

What Luo Beiqiao pushed away from the wards was a picture of a few people chatting with each other. Su Miao lived in the innermost bed against the wall, which was the farthest from the door among the three beds.

The opening of the door of the ward made several people in the room subconsciously turn their heads to look at the door. After seeing clearly the man with a stern face and an extraordinary bearing who walked in, their voices gradually stopped.

Wang Yang watched helplessly as the handsome and mature man walked towards their hospital bed.

When Su Miao saw Luo Beiqiao, the surprise in his eyes was fleeting. Before he could move his lips, Luo Beiqiao had already walked to the hospital bed. After seeing the wound on Su Miao's face, his eyes froze.

He bent down slightly, stretched out his hand to touch the wound on Su Miao's face, then looked at the gauze-wrapped arm, and said softly, "Does the wound still hurt?"

Su Miao subconsciously wanted to say it didn't hurt, but when he met Luo Beiqiao's eyes, he suddenly felt wronged, and replied with a pale face, "The injury on the arm hurts." After finishing speaking, he said with surprise: "Uncle , why did you come?"

Wang Yang was shocked when he heard this.

It turned out that this was the uncle who talked with him on the phone.

Looks so young, handsome and domineering CEO Fan Er!

"Meow, my uncle called when you were in the emergency room, and I told him." Wang Yang explained from the side.

Su Miao understood, she frowned slightly and asked Luo Beiqiao nervously, "Uncle, you didn't tell my mother about this, did you?"

"No." Luo Beiqiao tucked the quilt for him, then took out his mobile phone and made a call. During the call, he returned to his usual expressionless face, and the little bit of tenderness he had when facing Su Miao was gone.

The content of the call did not hide from other people. Wang Yang heard Luo Beiqiao call the person on the other end of the phone "Dean Lu", and also said something about changing wards. He can probably guess the specific content.

The people on the hospital bed next to him couldn't hide their surprise and looked sideways at Luo Beiqiao.

Wang Yang lay beside Su Miao's head, whispered to Su Miao with envy in his eyes, "You are so cool, uncle."