Chapter Twenty-Eight: Open Your Mouth!

A simple two-bedroom apartment.

Xiao Ruo went to art school, and Li Xiangxue was the only one left in the living room. Li Xiangxue is Aunt Xue, Chu Qiao's stepmother.

She turned on the TV, occasionally drifting her eyes to the program that was being broadcast, but most of her energy was focused on the sweater she knitted. Xiao Ruoke is her sweetheart, compared to Chu Qiao, who can only eat and can't make money, she is so good that she doesn't know where to go?

Although she doesn't have much money, she puts all her efforts into cultivating Xiaoruo. Since she was a child, she let Xiao Ruo learn to dance ballet. With a slender figure, a beautiful face, and an elegant posture, she likes to imagine Xiao Ruo tiptoeing on the stage and dancing Swan Lake, which must be very beautiful......

Compared with Chu Qiao, Xiao Ruo's sister far surpasses her sister!

Thinking about it, the corners of Li Xiangxue's mouth couldn't help but show a smug and mocking smile. Xiao Ruoke is her biological daughter, can she not be excellent?

"Yesterday afternoon, the Meng Group, one of the largest consortia in China, held a press conference for the second phase of Jinxuan Real Estate, which attracted many tycoons from the real estate and business circles, which can be described as eye-catching. And the price per square meter is as high as six figures, which is jaw-dropping. Next, please see the report brought back by our reporter from the front. ”

As soon as Li Xiangxue heard the six-figure price per square meter, she subconsciously raised her head and pouted. This is really a house that only rich people can live in! She looked at the house she lived in, and her heart was very uncomfortable. It's all people, why is there such a big difference?

"Some people say that Jinxuan may be a house, with only steel bars, cement, and wood...... It may not be warm to say this, but I would like to say that Jinxuan's house can be a home. A chubby and honest gentleman, a beautiful and virtuous wife, a smart and lovely child, and a lazy dog can also be a very beautiful picture. They cook together, eat together, watch TV together, and do many, many things together in the house...... The house is warm, and the heart is warm. ”

Li Xiangxue looked at the picture on the TV, her mouth opened a little wider, and her eyes stared intently at the person who spoke.

Isn't that person Chu Qiao?

Hum...... Although she had a beautiful makeup on her face and a valuable dress on her body, Li Xiangxue still recognized that person was Chu Qiao at a glance! How could she be here? How could she become the spokesperson of the Meng Group?

She had a lot of questions in her head.

After the news about Jinxuan Real Estate was broadcast on TV, a large section of advertising was inserted.

Li Xiangxue looked at the TV, but she didn't know what these advertisements were about? Chu Qiao's father needs a kidney replacement, did she really listen to her own words and seduce the big boss of the consortium?

Originally, when she said this, she thought she was just going to fish for the boss of a small company with millions of dollars? I didn't expect it to be the boss of hundreds of millions of assets?

However, now that Chu Qiao has successfully ascended to the throne, how can she forget her stepmother? You know, she has been her stepmother for almost ten years, and she has no merit and hard work? How can she not support her stepmother?

She lowered the sweater in her hand, the corners of her mouth pursed, and a smile was raised. She won't let go of this tender little fat sheep!

in hospital wards.

Meng Yanxi thoughtfully put a pillow on Chu Qiao's back so that she could sit up: "I bought white porridge and meat floss...... Come on, eat a little! When you finish eating, you will have the spirit. ”

Chu Qiao nodded: "Thank you!"

"That's right!" Meng Yanxi stretched out his hand and stroked the slightly messy hair on Chu Qiao's forehead: "In front of me, you don't have to say thank you!" Stretching out his hand, he put the porridge he bought into the microwave and heated it up. It's a private hospital, so the facilities in the wards are basically complete.

Chu Qiao's clear eyes flickered, he was Meng Yanxi, what about Yanchen?

During this period, she woke up several times, but she never saw Meng Yanchen. His sentence 'I don't believe you', even if it's a day later, now that she thinks about it, her heart will still be slightly bitter and aggrieved.

"Ding......

Meng Yanxi turned on the microwave oven, took out the white porridge, and walked in front of Chu Qiao.

Smoke wafted up on the white porridge, which spread in the air little by little, and with the mist, there was also a faint aroma of porridge and rice.

Chu Qiao had received nutritional injections and antibiotics, and his body was much better, but one hand was wrapped in gauze and the other hand was still on a drip, so he could only look at Meng Yanxi with blank eyes.

"I'll feed you!" Looking at her little face with a little sad face, the curvature of Meng Yanxi's mouth rose. If you want him to feed, how many women will beg for it, but Chu Qiao, the little girl, is still frowning and reluctant in every way. If she could move freely, he believed, she would never let herself be fed.

Meng Yanxi scooped up a spoonful of white porridge with a spoon, put it to his lips and blew it lightly before putting it on Chu Qiao's mouth.

"Good! open your mouth...... Meng Yanxi's voice was soft but magnetic, and it felt like she was coaxing a child.

Originally, he was bothering others, although Chu Qiao felt that he felt weird when he spoke, but he didn't say anything, just obediently opened his mouth and ate porridge. The porridge is not hot, but the temperature is just right, warm, and it irons out every cell in my stomach.

Chu Qiao's eyes fell on Meng Yanxi's phoenix eyes, there was no chill in his phoenix eyes, only endless tenderness, which made her indulge in them little by little. After eating one bite after another, the porridge in the small bowl was bottomed out.

Chu Qiao didn't eat well, and there was a porridge grain on the corner of his lips, which was very cute. Meng Yanxi's heart gradually wavered, and his throat couldn't help but dry.

"There's something ...... you have in the corner of your lips," the voice seemed a little hoarse.

Chu Qiao was stunned, and before she could react, she felt the warm breath gently spray on her cheeks, and the tip of his tongue gently swept the corners of her lips. Her face flushed all of a sudden, making her bloodless face look much more energetic.

"You...... Do I have pneumonia?" Chu Qiao pointed at himself and then at Meng Yanxi. How could he make such an intimate gesture? She looked at him in panic.

However, Meng Yanxi smiled harmlessly, biting the porridge in her mouth that was originally stuck to the corner of her lips, and said with a smile: "Are you concerned about me? Don't worry, you are acute pneumonia and will not be contagious!"

"What about you...... It can't be like this......" Chu Qiao's voice became lower and lower, and it was simply like a mosquito screaming in the back. She knew that it was the night she stood outside the villa that she suffered from the cool breeze that she got acute pneumonia.

"You're blushing......"

"No......"