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Xu Qiaoqiao fell asleep again, and when she woke up, she saw two tense men in the ward.

She called Jun Muye's name.

When the two men heard her voice, the arrogance on their bodies instantly subsided, so fast that people seemed to think it was their own illusion.

Jun Muye turned around and walked back to her, and asked with a gentle expression, "Wake up." ”

Xu Qiaoqiao moved, and when he saw that she wanted to sit up, he helped her up and took two pillows and stuffed them behind her back.

"Are you hungry?"

Xu Qiaoqiao didn't answer him, and her attention was attracted by Xiaobai behind him.

"Xiaobai, why are you ......" Why are you wearing sick clothes?

Her eyebrows twitched into a hint of doubt and worry.

Long Yuchen walked over and explained seriously: "The wound is inflamed and infected. ”

When Xu Qiaoqiao heard this, she immediately became nervous, "Ah, is that serious?"

"The doctor said that he would stay in the hospital for observation. ”

Jun Muye's eyes were very contemptuous and disgusted. He is clearly in the hospital under the pretext!

Long Yuchen glanced at him provocatively, this is the hospital, he is a patient, without the slightest injury of counterfeiting, the reason is completely legitimate, sufficient and convincing, there is nothing wrong!

While Xu Qiaoqiao was sleeping, Jun Muye called back to Jun's house and asked Sister-in-law Xiang to stew some supplements and bring them.

In fact, there is no need for him to say, Jun Changtian will order the kitchen as soon as he goes back.

Jun Muye opened the thermos box, and the fragrance hooked Xu Qiaoqiao's index finger, and he didn't forget to ask: "Xiaobai, have you eaten?"

A sharp cold light shot over, Long Yuchen turned a blind eye, and deliberately added a blockage to someone's heart. He shook his head.

"Then you can eat with me, this amount is large, and this soup is ...... for wound recovery" Xu Qiaoqiao said subconsciously, suddenly feeling a strong gaze, instinctively closing her voice, and turning her eyes to look over.

His dark eyes were cold, as if they contained glaciers, his thick eyebrows furrowed to convey his dissatisfaction, and his thin lips pursed to show his displeasure.

"No, this soup is not to my liking. Long Yuchen smiled slightly, his tone seemed to be casual, but in Jun Muye's ears, it was typical to get cheap and sell well.

Xu Qiaoqiao opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but she seemed to have concerns.

"You eat slowly, I'll go back to the ward first. "Compared to someone's cautious eye, he behaves quite atmosphericly. The face is calm and calm, and he is not as knowledgeable as the unfriendly person.

Xu Qiaoqiao nodded and didn't say anything more.

When Long Yuchen left, Xu Qiaoqiao glanced at Jun Muye, pursed her lips, and whispered: "Don't be so fierce to Xiaobai all the time......"

His gaze grew colder.

Xu Qiaoqiao's voice was lower, and she said weakly: "He saved me anyway." ”

There was a dark fire in his dark eyes, and he said in a low and cold voice: "Otherwise, why do you think I will tolerate him staying in my line of sight?"

Xu Qiaoqiao looked at him in a daze. After being silent for a long time, she couldn't help but say, "Don't be so stingy......"

He threw the spoon into the bowl and splashed a few drops of water. He stared at her, and said with a cold and stern face: "I said, I have never been a generous person! He has never stopped thinking about you, can't you feel it? Or are you reluctant at all, you enjoy what other men have to do with you——"

Xu Qiaoqiao felt a thorn in her heart, pursed her lips, her face sank, her eyes looked at him coldly, and she didn't even bother to quarrel.

On this issue, they argue too much. She didn't want to argue with Li in the hospital, and what he said was really chilling.

Jun Muye realized that he had said the wrong thing, and a flash of chagrin flashed across his face. He has never been an impulsive person, but between the three of them, he can always lose his usual calm and composure.

He admits that he was too cautious and naïve, just because after the man was injured, she always mentioned him as soon as she opened her mouth.

Xu Qiaoqiao was so angry that she lay down, her back to him, and she didn't want to talk to him anymore.

She thinks he's really domineering and unreasonable!

Jun Muye silently cursed, stared at her back, hesitated, and then walked over, was silent for a moment, and spoke: "Get up and eat." ”

She was silent.

He reached over and held her shoulder, Xu Qiaoqiao twisted her shoulders to dodge, and said sullenly: "I'm not hungry, I want to sleep, you go out!"

Jun Muye sighed. He's doing it to himself!

He leaned over, his hands at her sides, gently suppressed her struggle, and whispered an apology in her ear: "I'm sorry, I was wrong. ”

She pursed her lips, still silent.

"You're angry with me, you can't use the baby to get angry. ”

Xu Qiaoqiao scolded angrily in her heart, why is this man so hateful! so cunning! He even used the baby to force her to compromise.

"I won't do it again. His low tone was pleading for mercy.

Such a high-ranking and noble man always has no posture in front of her. Every time Xu Qiaoqiao heard him apologize, she was not focused enough, and she quickly softened.

She felt that she should order him to get out of the way with force and coldness, instead of letting him hold and kiss him like a little daughter-in-law.

She should have her own principles, but once those principles put down his body and lowered his posture, her anger was gone.

She is really soft-eared, destined to be eaten by him.

At this time, Long Yuchen leaned against the corridor, vaguely listening to the voices inside, lowering his head, his eyes were slightly eyelid, his eyes were dull, and he couldn't see his thoughts.

Actually, it's not just that the man is naïve, he's quite naïve. Knowing that it is impossible, he is still unwilling. No matter how much he convinces himself, no matter how many times his heart hurts, he can't completely die.

He is now like an addict, saying that he wants to quit, but once the addiction hits, he can't care about anything about the attitude he has expressed and the determination he has made.

He thought that he liked her as a disease, and there was no cure for the medicine.

At this moment, a man walked from the other end of the hallway.

He didn't pay attention until the man came to him.

Long Yuchen raised his eyes, stunned for a moment, a little surprised, "Why are you here?"

The girl rested in front of her with a food box in both hands, and her body stood up straight, her expression a little cramped and uneasy.

She glanced at him, then narrowed her eyes slightly, and said, "I heard that you were injured and went to the hospital, so ......"

Long Yuchen frowned, and didn't ask her who told her. I don't need to ask to know, it must have been Ding Yi who told her.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Ye Qingwu felt a little apprehensive, "I'm sorry, I came without your consent, I'll ......" handed him the food box, she said, "I'll leave immediately." ”

Long Yuchen didn't take it, stared at the food box in her hand lightly, then raised his eyes to look at her, and asked, "What did you do?"

She nodded.

Long Yuchen suddenly grabbed her wrist, "Since you're here, then eat with me and go back." ”

Ye Qingwu was stunned and passively followed him. Looking at his indifferent side face, he was a little surprised that he didn't blame her, nor did he drive her away impatiently. In my heart, there was a hint of joy.

They did not go back to the ward, but went to the back flower courtyard of the hospital, sitting on a bench, Ye Qingwu obediently opened the food box.

"I don't know what you like to eat, so I ......" she looked up what patients should eat on the Internet.

"It's okay, I'm not a picky eater. He said.

Ye Qingwu looked at him and breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing that his right hand was injured, I was thinking about asking him if he needed help, but I saw that his left hand moved freely.

He can use his hands alternately, and even if his right hand is injured, his left hand can do anything instead of his right hand.

Ye Qingwu stared at him with dark round eyes, a little nervous. She'd cooked before, but he hadn't eaten with her since she came here with him.

It was the first time he had eaten something she had made.

Long Yuchen ate quietly, without any evaluation, but ate all the meals.

He didn't seem to be in the mood to speak. He seemed to have a lot on his mind, and she didn't dare to disturb him rashly.

She sat quietly with him until he pulled a pack of cigarettes out of his pocket, shook it, and took a cigarette in his mouth.

Ye Qingwu's delicate brows furrowed, he is a patient, why does he still carry cigarettes in his pocket?

"Buy me a lighter. He spoke suddenly.

Ye Qingwu came back to her senses, looked at him, hesitated, knowing that her excessive mouth might make him unhappy, but she still couldn't help but say, "It's better not to smoke in the hospital." ”

Long Yuchen turned his eyes to her, his eyes were deep, and he couldn't see his emotions.

Ye Qingwu was a little nervous in her heart, and her eyes met with him with wide eyes.

After a moment, he asked, "Do you hate the smell of smoke?"

Ye Qingwu's eyes flashed with a hint of doubt, but she said honestly: "I don't hate it, but I don't like it either." ”

He hooked his lips slightly, took the cigarette off his mouth, and stuffed it back into the cigarette case, "Then I won't smoke." ”

Ye Qingwu was slightly surprised, as if she didn't expect him to listen to her.

Will her words have an impact on him? She is very self-aware, and she will not be complacent about it, but only a little curious.

Long Yuchen turned his eyes to look at the starry night, his eyes were far-reaching, and he muttered to himself, "What a coincidence......"

Because Pretty doesn't like to smoke, he never smokes in front of her. When she found him smoking, she was amazed.

may be in her eyes, he belongs to the tobacco and alcohol industry. Well, that's true. Because he doesn't have hobbies that she doesn't like.

His low voice sounded exceptionally good. The night breeze blew his soft black hair slightly, and the elegant moonlight reflected on his face, which looked more and more handsome and soft, and charming.

Ye Qingwu looked a little trance-like.

His expression is so gentle, and his voice is so gentle. His eyes, as if he was thinking of someone, were full of affection.

"Let's go. He got up suddenly.

Ye Qingwu hurriedly withdrew her gaze, then stood up, and looked at him puzzled.

Some didn't quite understand what he said about 'go', whether he was letting her go or where he was going.

Long Yuchen suddenly grabbed her hand and said, "Take you to meet someone." ”