She hurriedly stepped forward and wanted Mrs. Xiao to let go of Liang Qingchi, but her hand inadvertently touched the back of Liang Qingchi's hand.

Obviously a man, the delicate skin on his hands seems to have been deliberately maintained, smooth as porcelain.

Her fingertips twitched slightly, and she quickly let go.

Liang Qingchi looked at her reddish ears, her peach blossom eyes narrowed, and there was an emotion hidden in her eyes that made people unable to see clearly.

After Mrs. Xiao finished speaking, she let go of Liang Qingchi.

Xiao Yunuan was afraid that she would say something embarrassing, so she hurriedly said, "Grandma, it's windy outside, I'll push you in." ”

"Okay." Old Mrs. Xiao responded.

Seeing that the old lady closed her eyes, Xiao Yunuan said to Liang Qingchi with an embarrassed face: "Mr. Liang, I'm sorry, my grandmother has Alzheimer's, don't mind what she just said." ”

"It's fine." Liang Qingchi smiled slightly.

Although he said that it was okay, Xiao Yunuan still felt embarrassed and wanted to leave quickly: "Goodbye." ”

Liang Qingchi nodded: "See you later." ”

She was stunned as she watched the man blink, his pretty face as white as porcelain in the sun.

Liang Qingchi hooked his lips: "Y City is so big, we will definitely see each other again." ”

Although Y City is not big, it is not small, how can it be so coincidental, so she said: "That's not necessarily. ”

Liang Qingchi: "Last time I said we would see each other again, won't we see each other today?" ”

Xiao Yunuan was dumbfounded, then she raised the corners of her lips, waved at him, and pushed Mrs. Xiao back to the ward.

Looking at her back as she left, Liang Qingchi narrowed a pair of unpredictable eyes.

You've forgotten me so well!

—

Xiao Yunuan brought two servings of chicken soup, one for Jiang's father.

After feeding Mrs. Xiao, she asked the nurse to look at Mrs. Xiao and send him Father Jiang's share.

The two wards are on the same floor, not far apart.

Jiang Nannan and Jiang Se are there, and Jiang Mu is missing.

Jiang's father was awake and chatting with Jiang Se.

I don't know what the two talked about, Father Jiang laughed, and his complexion looked very good.

Jiang Nannan sat next to him with his mobile phone, wearing headphones and not knowing what he was doing.

Jiang Se looked at her: "Nuan Nuan, you're here." ”

Xiao Yunuan bent his lips and stepped forward with a thermos bucket: "Uncle Jiang, this is the soup I cooked, can you taste it to your liking." ”

The ward is close, and Xiao Yunuan will come over every day to see Jiang's father.

She is Rong Ya's president's wife, so Father Jiang feels that she has a special face.

Today, she personally cooked soup for him, and Jiang's father was very happy: "You have a heart." ”

Xiao Yunuan gave the thermos bucket to Jiang Se, Jiang Se took it and opened it, the aroma permeated the ward, covering the pungent smell of the potion.

"It smells so good." Father Jiang grinned, a little eager to taste it.

Jiang Se took a bowl and poured a bowl of chicken soup to serve to Jiang's father.

After picking it up, her hands were a little hot, so she hurriedly put it down, but she didn't stabilize it and accidentally knocked it over.

"It's hot!" She exclaimed, gasping for air.

Jiang Nannan, who was sitting by the window, pulled off his headphones, stepped forward with an arrow, and grabbed her hand, the tension on his face was obvious.

Seeing that Jiang Se's hands were burned red, his brows instantly furrowed, and he grabbed Jiang Se and walked to the bathroom.

It didn't take long for the sound of running water from the faucet inside.

Xiao Yunuan blinked, wasn't she wearing headphones?

Father Jiang stared in the direction of the bathroom, thoughtful.

A few minutes later, Jiang Nannan and Jiang Se came out of the bathroom.