She asked the nurse at the nurse's station to keep an eye on Xiaoquan for her, went downstairs to pick a fresh lily, and went to Lin Ruxue's ward alone.

Xi Jiangran arranged for her to be in the top and quietest VIP single suite on the floor, after all, it was for Xiaoquan's injury, he took this responsibility and provided Miss Lin with the top facilities and services.

The air and environment on the top floor are surprisingly good, with plenty of light and fresh air, and a spacious new corridor with only a few patients.

If you go up from the stairwell next to it, you can also go to the rooftop to bask in the sun and drink tea.

found Lin Ruxue's ward and knocked on the door.

Lin Ruxue's voice came from the back room: "Who?"

It sounds like Miss Lin is in pretty good physical condition.

Su Wanzheng didn't answer, and walked in with flowers in her hand.

The windows are bright and clean, spacious and bright, and the layout is not small, compared with the crowded three-person ward downstairs.

She raised her eyebrows, slowly stepped on her high heels and walked in, and met Lin Ruxue's surprised eyes: "Su Wanzheng?"

"Aren't you at Fashion Week?"

"Came back early. Su Wanzheng put the bag on the small sofa, and the bouquet was placed at the head of her bed.

Lin Ruxue looked her up and down, with a hint of disdain in her eyebrows: "Could it be that Minister Su is not qualified to be driven back by Sovia, right?" After all, you don't seem to be qualified for that grade of catwalk. ”

Su Wanzheng calmly hooked her lips: "Didn't you get an invitation letter if you weren't qualified?" In contrast, a certain cultural person didn't even get an invitation, and he never walked into the show. ”

She deliberately bit the three "cultural people" and knocked on the almost unturned "Six Thousand Years of the Forbidden City" on the bedside table to show irony.

Lin Ruxue's expression was slightly cold, and she clenched her fists silently. She patronized and posted photos to show off, and forgot to block the woman.

"Hey, Miss Lin, a good set of books can't give full play to its value, and it's really a shame to waste it after being put on the spot, right?"

Lin Ruxue immediately couldn't sit still, and her voice was a little sharper: "Who is ashamed to say? Su Wanzheng, you came to visit me or are you angry with me? Please go out now, immediately, otherwise I will ......"

"Otherwise what are you?"

She looked at Lin Ruxue's expression as a clown, and smiled even more, "Drive me out of here?"

Lin Ruxue was stunned, a trace of weakness appeared in her pupils, and her fingers grasped the sheets.

She is also self-aware, she can enjoy such treatment in this ward, it is all stained with Xi Jiang's burning light, how can she be qualified to drive Su Wanzheng out.

"What's wrong with driving you out? Now no one knows that you are Mrs. Xi, isn't it because Xi Jiangran doesn't want to make it public? He would rather have a public scandal with me than appear in front of the media with you, and Mrs. Xi's position is also in vain. ”

"It's a pity that Miss Lin's psychological analysis ability doesn't go to become a psychiatrist. ”

Su Wanzheng didn't move, and a smile hung on her lips: "It's all for others to see on the Internet, such as the scandal between you and Xi Jiangran; ”

"I'm not like Miss Lin, who is in a hurry to post this book to the media after reading this book, as long as I know my husband's charm. ”

She hooked her eyes, and the smile in her eyes was bright, which almost made Lin Ruxue angry.

I'm so angry! How could Xi Jiangran be blind and marry Su Wanzheng, a damn woman!

After Su Wanzheng left, she slammed the bell hard and called the nurse, screaming, "Throw this lily away!"

——

When Su Wanzheng returned to the door of Xiaoquan's ward, she found a young man standing there, wearing well-behaved pigtails, holding a bouquet of flowers in his hand, and looking in with his little red shoes on tiptoe.

She suddenly softened her heart and walked over with a smile: "Little sister, who are you looking for?"

The little girl was startled by her and turned her head. The small face is round and jade, and the eyes are black like two grapes, as if you can squeeze out water with a squint.

She pursed her pink lips and said a little shyly: "I'm coming to see Song Yiquan, he didn't come to school today." ”

"Are you Koizumi's classmate?" Su Wanzheng was stunned, and couldn't help touching her upturned pigtails, "So well-behaved, and you brought flowers here, what's your name?"

"Orange orange. The little girl said in a milky voice: "My mother is a nurse, I came to my mother after school and came to see him by the way." ”

"That's good. Su Wanzheng's heart was about to soften, and she opened the door for her, "Then what are you waiting for, let's go in." ”

Orange looked up at her suspiciously: "Sister, are you the sister of classmate Song?"

"Well, sort of, what, doesn't it look like it?"

Orange shook her head solemnly, "No, you are more beautiful than classmate Song, and your skin is much whiter." ”

"Why is your mouth so sweet? Su Wanzheng's heart was full of joy, and the unpleasantness of arguing with the drama spirit was instantly cured, "Sister likes to listen to this, go in, Xiaoquan should be sleeping." ”

However, when he entered the house, he saw that the nurse was checking Koizumi's temperature, and the little boy woke up.

was sitting there sleepy-eyed, and when he looked up, he was the first to see Su Wanzheng, and his cheeks immediately pulled down: "Why are you? Who told you to come? You go out ......?"

After he saw Orange Orange, he immediately intercepted it, covered his mouth, and glared at Su Wanzheng with an expression of "where did you turn her from".

"Classmate Song, I've come to see you, this is the flower I bought, please accept it." ”

The little girl put the flowers on the table and picked out the pink carnation that girls loved, which made the little boy's cheeks flush.

Su Wanzheng saw Song Yiquan for the first time with a shy expression, compared with the usual stubbornness, it was quite cute: "That...... I'm so embarrassed. ”

He straightened his messy hair: "I didn't wash my face or comb my hair, you did this 'surprise attack'......"

Orange Orange lay on the side of the bed, staring at him seriously with round eyes: "I'm worried about you." ”

"You ......" Song Yiquan couldn't breathe anymore, his face was so red that he could drip water, and he didn't say a word for a long time, and hid in the quilt with an "oops".

The heartbeat was like a fawn, and she just said she was worried about him, really?

Is he someone to care about?

Is he so good?

Song Yiquan is a little swollen and nervous, Orange is the squad leader, beautiful and simple, he is the goddess of many boys, how can he be virtuous!

"Sister Koizumi, is he unwell again?"

Su Wanzheng held back a smile and stroked the little girl's shoulder: "Well, I think he's uncomfortable now." ”

Song Yiquan covered his ears, his mind was penetrated, and he said hatefully through the quilt: "Oh, Su Wanzheng, you are annoyed, you go out." ”

Su Wanzheng hooked her lips slyly: "I'll go out, okay, then you get along alone with people and girls, I don't care." ”

What should he say and do if he wants to be alone with Orange Orange!

Song Yiquan suddenly repented, stretched out a hand under the quilt, and grabbed her with little strength: "Don't, don't go out, can't I be wrong." ”

Su Wanzheng smiled triumphantly, feeling beautiful in her heart, this was the first time this guy had spoken to her with a good attitude.

The little girl unzipped her schoolbag in an orderly manner, found a table and sat down, "Classmate Song, you can rest well, I'm going to review my homework, I'll help you copy a note later." ”

Song Yiquan covered his mouth and nodded stunned: "Oh, thank you for being so good to me." ”

"Of course, it should be. ”

Orange Orange said seriously, "Your grades are average, and you are about to take the final exam, and I don't want the average score in the class to be pulled down." ”

“......”

Su Wanzheng sat at the table and ate fruit, almost bursting out laughing.

"Su Wanzheng, what are you laughing at?" Song Yiquan had sharp ears, and asked fiercely under the quilt.

Orange put down the pen and glanced at the big quilt squirming on the bed with dissatisfaction: "Also, classmate Song, Teacher Lu said in class that you should use honorific titles for the elders in the family." ”

“......”

In front of the girl he liked, Song Yiquan still admitted it.

After finishing her homework, Orange Orange copied the notes to him, and it was almost half past six, and her mother came to knock on the door to get her daughter.

After Cheng Cheng sorted out the small schoolbag by herself, she obediently took her mother's hand: "Okay, classmate Song, you must read the notes you gave you, bye-bye." ”

"Bye-bye, I'll treasure it. ”

Su Wanzheng leaned against the wall with her arms folded, and only snorted after a while: "Let you look good, it's not a treasure, little idiot." ”

"I want you to be in charge, meddle in your business!" Song Yiquan glared at her angrily.