Chapter 140: That's My Sister's Intention!

No way!

Xia Qing denied his idea for the first time.

But if Pei Zhengyang wasn't moved by Lin Xiaoran, could it really be because Xiong Xiong lacked a mother?

Or is there a deeper reason?

Xia Qing didn't understand, and he didn't plan to think deeply, after listening to Old Man Pei's words, his tone changed, "Grandpa Pei, can I go and see Er Shao tomorrow morning?" ”

"Of course, I'll ask the driver to take you there in the morning." Old Man Pei didn't think much about it, Xia Qing sutured Ah Yang's chest and went to see if the situation was reasonable.

After receiving an affirmative answer, Xia Qing thanked him and went back to the baby room.

Although Xiong Xiong was not frightened today, he had a bumpy day, crying and making trouble, especially clingy, Xia Qing and Sister Zhang took turns to guard at night, and the little guy was not completely asleep until after five o'clock in the morning.

Xia Qing squinted for more than two hours, then forcibly got up, explained a few words to Sister Zhang, quietly left the house, and followed the driver to the city hospital.

Just let him open the door of the ward, and Lin Xiaoran was also there.

Xia Qing glanced at this stepsister, and politely called out to her sister, as if she didn't know that the person who chased her yesterday had something to do with her.

Lin Xiaoran didn't talk about it like Xia Qing, and the fire in his heart went straight up, but he couldn't grit his teeth and endure it because Pei Zhengyang was on the side, and secretly scolded Xue Changlin in his heart for being useless, and he couldn't even deal with a dead fat man.

Pei Zhengyang ate the porridge slowly, as if he didn't feel the contest between the two women, and after drinking the last sip for a while, he took out a tissue to wipe his mouth, and wiped his hands carefully before he looked up, "Miss Lin, is there anything else?" ”

Lin Xiaoran glanced at Xia Qing proudly, waiting for her to answer.

Xia Qing didn't move.

Ah Hai looked at a tall and fat woman and a slender woman on both sides of Ershao, and a string of question marks appeared in his heart, what is the situation between these two people?

Seeing that Lin Xiaqing didn't answer Er Shao's words, Lin Xiaoran couldn't help but give Xia Qing a roll of his eyes, but his tone was gentle and considerate, "Qingqing, Er Shao asked you something." ”

She is already the one who is going to be engaged to Er Shao, so naturally she will not be called Miss Lin by Er Shao, and the other person surnamed Lin in this room can only be Lin Xiaqing.

Thinking of Pei Zhengyang's impatient attitude towards Xia Qing, Lin Xiaoran inevitably curled his lips.

But Pei Zhengyang seemed to suddenly realize, "Xiaoran, thank you for the porridge, your legs and feet haven't recovered yet, I'll let Ah Hai send you out." ”

Lin Xiaoran was stunned for a moment, and was still immersed in the gentleness of the second young man who called her Xiaoran, and her eyes met Pei Zhengyang's beautiful amber eyes, only to feel that they were full of affection and honey, and looked at Pei Zhengyang in a soft tone, "It's good that the second young man likes it, I can ...... it."

"Ah Hai."

"Miss Lin, I'll send you." Without waiting for Lin Xiaoran to express a deeper meaning, Pei Zhengyang whispered to Ah Hai.

Ah Hai stepped forward at the right time, stood in front of Lin Xiaoran, and politely opened the door of the ward for her.

Before Lin Xiaoran could react, he had already left the ward, but Xia Qing still stayed in the ward, wanting to reprimand Ah Hai, but his eyes met the cold and expressionless iron face, and he held back.

Ward.

Pei Zhengyang casually threw another 'carefully cooked' small porridge into the trash can with the thermos bucket, and then looked at Xia Qing, "Little fat man, help me lie down." ”

After watching a good show, Xia Qing glanced at the thermos bucket in the trash can, and asked casually while helping Pei Zhengyang, "That's my sister's intention." ”

Pei Zhengyang raised his eyes, and looked at Xia Qing with deep meaning in his long narrow eyes, "Come to see me?" ”

It's not like that.

"Come and collect the cost of surgery." Xia Qing was not polite to Pei Zhengyang.

The man raised his eyebrows, the pain in his chest was still clear, but the doctor's words were clearer in his ears.

His surgery was a great success.

"Okay, how much do you want?"