When Bo Wanyan turned around and went out of the hospital bed, he squeezed out a few vicious words from between his teeth: "Hmph! Dare to give me small shoes to wear, see if this girl doesn't kill you. ”

Even if you are the noble third young master of the Tiffany family, so what?

Xiao Buxing did not go to the villa to help the master get the piano in person, but went out to make a phone call and sent someone to pull out the violin from the third young master's large pile of luggage, and then sent it to the hospital.

At this time, it was time for dinner, so I went out to find a high-end restaurant to prepare a fairly hearty dinner, and asked the waiters of the restaurant to send it to the ward.

"The ...... at the door Come in for me. ”

"Idiot! Eating doesn't stop there. Bo Wanyan gritted her teeth, and her little feet kicked the door of the ward mercilessly, and with a bang, she successfully attracted the attention of the man on the bed.

"Still not happy? Then you know why I'm so bad that this sin can still be kind to you. ”

Bo Wanyan knew that she was ashamed, her face became well-behaved in seconds, she glanced at the waiters who put down the plates and stood in a row, and walked to the bed, "If you need my help, just say it." ”

Hengyi raised his left hand slightly and showed her the two fingers that were trembling with the bandage.

Bo Wanyan blinked, "Your fingers hurt?" Isn't it good to endure it? ”

Heng Yi suddenly bit his lower lip, "How can I eat when my left hand is injured?" ”

"Your right hand is fine."

"Stupid! I'm left-handed! ”

When he said that his private information was not a secret, he was embarrassed and angry and wanted his father to strangle the innocent face that came over, but this woman reacted quickly and knew that she came to please.

"Tell them to wait outside." As he spoke, he glared at the waiter who looked like a programmed standing posture.

Bo Wanyan raised a small eyebrow, turned around and waved at a group of waiters.

After a half-bow in the amusement, the group quietly exited the ward.

"What are you doing? Do you want to starve me? ”

"Do you really want me to help you eat?"

Glancing at her, the woman was not gentle at all, not at all as lovely as Tiffany had touted.

"It's not you who help me, but feed me, does the mentally retarded lady understand?" He looked at her sarcastically.

If she inked a little longer, he would be hungry and sour.

Bo Wanyan looked at his hands, slowly pulled the dining table over and muttered, "Doesn't Mr. Heng have long hands?" Such a big person still needs to be fed when he eats, if your fans know, will they immediately lose their fans? ”

"You ......"

The man leaning on trembled with anger.

"Young Master Ben kindly gave you the opportunity to serve me, he is thinking about your work, what do you think? You dare to say such a thing as a long hand? Rise! ”

Hengyi sat up with his back off the pillow and moved his aching shoulders, "Oh my God! The shoulder was also sore. For dinner, you give me a thump on the shoulders and loosen my back. ”

"Huh! I said, I'm just a first-year student, not only do I not know how to massage my back, but I also don't hold a bowl and feed others with vegetables. ”

"You...... You're still a graduate student? ”

"yes, you didn't hear Tiffany introduce me?"

"Are you a great person? A noble queen like Tiffany would mention a little case like you. Heng Yi sneered with disdain.

But seeing the mentally retarded person in front of him with a dish to his lips, it was like he was forcing Liang to be a woman, and he was the first to fire, "You go out and wait for me!" ”

This kind of meal is only for the inferior guys.

Bo Wanyan was so frightened that her hands shook, and the dishes on the chopsticks fell on the table, and she suddenly burst into tears.

What a bullshit job this pedal horse!

"Get out!"

Bo Wanyan was about to be mad by this arrogant young master, so she put down the dishes and chopsticks and stood up.