Song Jinyan took a few pieces of paper from Nanxi's hand, and shook his head while wiping the juice on his body, "It's okay, it's okay, it's just drinking fast!" ”

Nanxi's hair was only loosely tied up with a small ball, and with her air flowing sea, she was already petite, and she looked even more cute.

"When I heard you being dragged and jumped downstairs by that bastard surnamed Shen, I went crazy. Ran to the hospital to see you, you were fainting. I'm going to stay with you, but I don't agree, so I'm going to get me home......"

Xia Qian and Nanxi went to the hospital to see themselves when they were in a coma and didn't wake up, and Song Jinyan knew about it. After she woke up, Xia Qian called as soon as possible, saying that she had urgent work at hand and couldn't go over to accompany her, so it turned out to be Nanxi......

Xia Qian has to work, take care of Nanxi, and worry about herself, how did she survive these two days?

Song Jinyan felt a heartache in Xia Qian's heart.

"Two little masters, it's time to eat!"

Xia Qian put the soup in his hand on the table and asked Song Jinyan and Nanxi to come over to eat.

Song Jinyan and Nanxi went to wash their hands first, and then obediently walked to the small restaurant.

I have to admire Xia Qian, four dishes and one soup, there are fish, meat and vegetables, and even the color of the dishes is very attractive.

"West Lake beef soup, I like it the most!" Nanxi happily picked up the small porcelain bowl and scooped a bowl of soup for everyone.

Xia Qian sandwiched a small piece of slippery meat and put it to Song Jinyan's mouth, "Jinyan, eat meat, you just been discharged from the hospital, your physical strength is poor, you must eat more meat!" ”

Song Jinyan opened his mouth wide, took a bite, and ate without any image.

It's really warm!

"Oops!" Nanxi scooped the soup with a small porcelain spoon, pouted, and had a crying expression, "People want to film, but they can't eat meat, so don't be greedy for me!" ”

Song Jinyan and Xia Qian looked at each other, winked at each other, smiled knowingly, and both of them tacitly didn't say anything.

Xia Qian proposed, "Why don't we have a drink?" ”

"Okay, okay", Nanxi playfully ran to the kitchen and took out three bottles of red Heineken from the refrigerator.

Three big beauties, each with a bottle of red joy, held high, "dry"!

"For the sake of Jinyan's danger, everything can turn evil into good fortune in the future!"

"Yes, yes, turn evil into good fortune and marry a rich and handsome!"

……

Nanxi, are you drunk before you drink?

After eating, Xia Qian was still in charge of the aftermath.

Nanxi said that she was going to prepare for the opening ceremony of tomorrow's movie, and went back to her room to read the script and put on a mask.

Song Jinyan wanted to help Xia Qian wash the dishes, but Xia Qian pushed Song Jinyan out of the kitchen, "Wife, go take a hot bath, sleep well, and be obedient." ”

Song Jinyan turned around and smiled helplessly, "But...... "She has something to ask Xia Qian!"

Xia Qian raised a slender finger and put it on Song Jinyan's slightly open mouth, "No matter what you say, I'll talk about it tomorrow!" ”

Doctor Xia's commanding posture made Song Jinyan cry and laugh, "Are you treating me as a patient?" ”

"Now, you're a patient, go take a shower and go to sleep. Come to the rehabilitation home tomorrow at noon, and let's have lunch together. ”

Song Jinyan was pushed back into the room by Xia Qian, and took a hot bath very obediently.

After taking a shower, I did feel a lot more relaxed, and after changing into clean pajamas, I was much more comfortable.

Seeing a glass full of warm milk on the white bedside table, Song Jinyan's heart was suddenly overflowing with warmth.

Shallow always takes care of himself so meticulously.

Song Jinyan's eyes couldn't help but be hot, and she wanted to say "thank you" to her.

She pushed open the door and walked to the stairs, and heard Nanxi's coquettish voice, "Shallow, do you think I look good in this lemon yellow dress, or this sky blue?" Hey, look at me? ”

Seeing Xia Qian nestled in the sofa, holding a small pillow in the back and looking at the front with a dull gaze, Song Jinyan almost laughed.