Hospital.

Lewen wrung his hands and waited anxiously outside the emergency room. As soon as he received a call from Jiang Xiaoqiao, he rushed to the hospital in a hurry. At a glance, I saw Jiang Xiaoqiao's eyes red and swollen.

"What's going on?" he looked at the red light in the emergency room, and his whole heart hung in the air.

Jiang Xiaoqiao opened his mouth, but before he could speak, he cried again with a "wow". Lewen hurriedly soothed her a few words. waited for Jiang Xiaoqiao to calm down, and gradually heard what happened.

The president of his family, Lewen shook his head helplessly. This girl seems to have a wonderful magic, Mo Jingyuan has a cold face and paralyzed face to the Yingying Yanyan who came up next to him for several years, so easily affected by others, and even sacrificed himself to save himself at a critical moment, but it has never happened.

"Husband...... Miss Jiang," Le Wen looked at Jiang Xiaoqiao's red eyes and couldn't help sighing, "To tell the truth." I've been with the minister for so many years, and I've never seen him care so much about anyone. ”

Even that person did not make Mo Jingyuan so concerned and worried.

Jiang Xiaoqiao bit her lip. The lights in the emergency room were bright and piercing. Lewen's words fell into her ears word by word, which made her even more uncomfortable.

Mo Andy treats her a little differently, she knows it. Whether it was the accident on the wedding night, or the fact that he approached later, intentionally or unintentionally.

Lewen said that he has never been so interested in anyone, naturally, including the ex-girlfriend in Mo Andy's mouth.

Mixed emotions came flooding up. Maybe because of the limitations of her identity, or maybe she has more other concerns, she has always only regarded him as the stepson who accidentally "yiyeqing" with herself, and the subsequent ties should not have been. She has always adhered to her inner line of defense, and refuses to open her heart to outsiders easily.

But still unconsciously, this so-called "stepson" quietly invaded a corner of her heart. By the time I found out, it was already a little late.

The guilt poured over the river, and Jiang Xiaoqiao's tears poured out again, hanging on her eyelashes and flashing, and then dripping on the clean floor of the hospital, converging into a small puddle.

Damn, she didn't have anything to buy a candy man? No, she shouldn't have compromised with him to dinner party in the first place. If she had gone back to the beginning, she shouldn't have had any superfluous contact with him at all. He is the future successor of his Mohs Group, she is her wife of the president of Mo, and An An completes the contract in parts.

Lewen couldn't bear it a little and reached out to help her shoulder. "If you understand what the minister thinks of you, you can respond to it. ”

After all, you are his rightful wife. He endured it, but he didn't tell the truth. It's better for the president to tell her about such a thing.

Jiang Xiaoqiao was silent again.

How should she respond? Two people who shouldn't have had an affair, three years later, maybe not three years, they don't even have the embarrassing relationship of "little mother and stepson" anymore.

Jiang Xiaoqiao has always been arrogant, and he can digest big things when he wakes up, but now he feels a dilemma for the first time.

The door of the emergency room finally opened, Jiang Xiaoqiaoteng stood up and stepped forward with Lewen. Mo Jingyuan's pale face came into view, and Jiang Xiaoqiao's heart tingled again.

"How's it going?" asked Lewen first.

"Fortunately, the car braked in time and did not hurt the internal organs, but the external injury bleed more, and it was okay to stop it. In addition, there is a slight fracture and bone crack in the left arm, which needs to be well recuperated and minimized during this time. The doctor was accustomed to such a scene, and his expression was indifferent.

Only then did the two of them relax and accompany Mo Jingyuan to the single ward.

Mo Jingyuan came to his senses early, looked at Jiang Xiaoqiao's red and swollen eyes, and said half-jokingly: "What? Are you so worried about me?" The eyes were about to swell into rabbits, and Jiang Xiaoqiao looked very cute in his eyes.

"No," Jiang Xiaoqiao turned his back and rubbed his eyes vigorously, "That's the wind blowing." ”

Still hard-mouthed, the smile in Mo Jingyuan's eyes deepened, moved sideways, and deliberately gasped for cold air. Sure enough, I saw Jiang Xiaoqiao coming over in a panic: "What's wrong? Does it hurt? Do you want to call a doctor?"

She was only wearing a small bandeau dress for the dinner, and her clothes were messy because of the accident just now, and at this time, she leaned over, and a large piece of white skin on her chest suddenly appeared. Mo Jingyuan admired the infinite spring in front of him with satisfaction.

After not hearing a response for a long time, Jiang Xiaoqiao looked at Mo Jingyuan's gaze inexplicably, and blushed. Okay, if it's really lightly injured, it's all at this time and you're still busy taking advantage of your mother?

Jiang Xiaoqiao was furious. Mo Jingyuan ignored her indignant little eyes, and said seriously: "You don't need a doctor, it won't hurt if you kiss it." ”

Your Excellency, President, this affection is shown. A single dog surnamed Le next to him opened his eyes. If you stay any longer, the president will be fine, he may be blinded by the light of showing affection first.

Not to mention that he ate tofu with his eyes, he was also teased verbally! Because of Lewen's presence, Jiang Xiaoqiao could only threaten Mo Jingyuan with his eyes: Is it really good to tease my little mother so openly in front of others?!

Mo Jingyuan was in his heart, coughed lightly, and gave Le Wen a look.

So the light bulb Lewen finally realized that he was in the way and consciously withdrew from the ward. Before leaving, Lewen looked at Mo Jingyuan with tears in his eyes, and found that his president didn't care about his departure at all, and his eyes stayed on Jiang Xiaoqiao.

Completely abandoned, Lewen closed the door with tears on his face.

Jiang Xiaoqiao wanted to take advantage of Le Wen's presence to warn Mo Jingyuan to be more restrained, but he never thought that he would decisively misinterpret her meaning and directly send Le Wen out. It was too late for her to stop her, Lewen had wind on the soles of her feet, and she walked faster than she could escape. Leaving Jiang Xiaoqiao messy in place.

Mo Jingyuan raised his chin: "Come and sit." ”

Jiang Xiaoqiao staggered to the edge of the bed and sat down, Mo Jingyuan squinted his eyes and looked at her, his sword eyebrows stretched, and he was a little less cold and indifferent. It looks like Mo Andy is much cuter than usual. Jiang Xiaoqiao tilted his head and thought wildly. Sure enough, only then can he be honest.

Once again, it turned out that she had misjudged. Although Mo Jingyuan is unable to move, his ability to verbally support people has not diminished at all:

"Jiang Xiaoqiao, go and pour me a glass of water. ”

"Why is this room so hot? Jiang Xiaoqiao, go open the window for me to ventilate. ”

Every time Jiang Xiaoqiao protested, he justifiably dismissed: "You owe me such a great favor, you don't want to be obedient, do you want to repay me with your own promise?"

She was speechless.

"Shhh...... My arm hurts, you can help me see if there is any bleeding. Jiang Xiaoqiao hurriedly leaned over and looked down, and Mo Jingyuan pressed his hand and kissed his face.

Jiang Xiaoqiao's eyes widened: "Mo Andy, can't you be honest with me?" Take her as a nanny and eat tofu, do you still take her as a little mother in your eyes?

Mo Jingyuan answered her with his eyes: No. His good-looking eyebrows were slightly raised, and his dark and deep eyes looked at her intently. Jiang Xiaoqiao looked at him closely, and for the first time found that he had such a good-looking side face, a tall nose, slightly pursed thin lips, and a chin with just the right curvature, outlining an almost perfect outline.

The neckline of the shirt is slightly open, and the strong chest muscles inside are looming.

The beautiful man was in front, and Jiang Xiaoqiao was distracted.

The room was quiet, and there was little movement outside the hospital's senior ward. In the open window, a gentle breeze brings in the fresh smell of leaves.

She stared blankly at Mo Jingyuan's handsome eyebrows.

Suddenly, he said: "I want to drink pork rib soup, and I will bring it for me tomorrow." ”

…… Jiang Xiaoqiao decided not to bother with him for the sake of Mo Jingyuan is sick number, "Okay." What's the taboo?"

"Put less chopped green onions, no garlic, no spicy, less salt, but not too light," Mo Jingyuan leaned back for a long time, "Oh yes, don't put coriander." ”

"It's okay if you want me to make soup, but," Jiang Xiaoqiao's good-looking eyebrows raised slightly, and a hint of sly light flashed in his clear eyes, "Are you sure you can drink what I made?"

Thinking of the "fragrant" poached eggs that day, Mo Jingyuan's face changed, but his voice was still lazy and calm: "I'll drink it if you send it." ”

It's a big deal to give it to Lewen to solve.

Le Wen, who was finally "taken care of" by the president, sneezed at home. An ominous cold sensation rushed up his back. Lewen couldn't help but tremble.

On this hot day, where did the wind come from?

As the night deepened, Mo Jingyuan wanted Jiang Xiaoqiao to go home several times, but she didn't want to. Lying on the side of Mo Jingyuan's bed, he was originally helping him watch the drip, but he fell asleep unconsciously. Mo Jingyuan reached out and stroked the broken hair on her sideburns, a little distracted.

Jiang Xiaoqiao leaned her head sideways on her arm, her white wrist rested on the side of the bed, her slender fingers were slightly bent, she didn't like to wear nail polish very much, and her shallot-like nails were neatly trimmed, which made her jade hands slender. The long black hair curled slightly, scattered beside it, the small lips were pursed, and the long eyelashes were motionless, like still butterfly wings.

There was a hint of coolness in the night wind, Jiang Xiaoqiao unconsciously turned his head, and his pretty face wrinkled.

Mo Jingyuan laboriously took the blazer that was put on the side and helped her cover her, but he was afraid of waking her up, so his movements were a little more restrained. Coldly pulling at the wound, he couldn't help but snort, and cold sweat broke down.

The nurse who was doing the ward rounds happened to pass by, and when she saw Mo Jingyuan's face was not good, she hurriedly walked in and opened her mouth to ask, but was stopped by him with his eyes. Mo Jingyuan pointed in the direction of the window, and the nurse went over to close the window knowingly, and came over to help him pull out the needle.

Jiang Xiaoqiao never woke up. This girl is also asleep, so she looks a little ladylike. Mo Jingyuan looked at her quiet and soft sleeping face, and the rare calm and serenity wrapped him warmly. Tiredness hit, he reached out and grabbed Jiang Xiaoqiao's fingers, and fell into a deep sleep.