Chapter 214: Xiaoxiao, Let's Have a Baby! 【2】

Chapter 214: Xiaoxiao, Let's Have a Baby! 【2】

There is Fu Tingshen accompanying Lin Xiaoxiao in the hospital, and Li Mingjuan can go without scruples, otherwise she will guard Lin Xiaoxiao inch by inch.

"Okay."

Lin Xiaoxiao responded, looked at Fu Tingshen again and said, "Call Assistant Li and ask him to send Aunt Juanjuan back to the villa and go to the company." ”

"Hmm."

Fu Tingshen didn't have any extra nonsense, and after answering, he directly took out his mobile phone and made a call to Assistant Li.

Assistant Li was still waiting for the elevator when he received the call.

After receiving Fu Tingshen's order, he went back to the ward directly, and picked up Li Mingjuan to leave together.

At noon, Li Mingjuan said that she was going to the nurse's desk to ask about Lin Xiaoxiao's dietary taboos, Assistant Li did not suspect him, Li Mingjuan took the opportunity to inquire about Lin Xiaoxiao's hospitalization, and when she learned that it was indeed appendicitis, she was relieved and sent a message directly to Lin's father to report the results of her inquiry.

Father Lin was also relieved in his heart, but his senses for Fu Tingshen were not very good.

When his daughter was not married to Fu Tingshen, she was very healthy, and she was unhappy when she married him, but now she is finally happy, and she is sick and hospitalized.

It's so angry!

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In the ward, only Fu Tingshen and Lin Xiaoxiao were left.

Fu Tingshen opened the thermos pot, poured a small bowl of porridge, and stirred it gently with a spoon.

Lin Xiaoxiao was lying on the hospital bed, tilting her head, watching Fu Tingshen's movements.

There was a faint happy smile on her lips.

Fu Tingshen put down the porridge bowl, walked to the end of the bed, and gently shook the bed up, so that Lin Xiaoxiao could get up straight.

Lin Xiaoxiao looked at Fu Tingshen with a smile and waited for her.

When he walked back to her side and picked up the porridge bowl again, she asked softly, "Is it so hard to serve me?" Why don't you go to work! ”

"It's not hard!"

Fu Tingshen said directly, scooped the porridge with a spoon, put it to his mouth and blew it, confirmed that the temperature was appropriate, and handed it to Lin Xiaoxiao's mouth.

"Open your mouth!"

Lin Xiaoxiao opened her mouth obediently and smiled sweetly.

She just said it casually, she wished that Fu Tingshen would stay in the hospital to take care of her, so that she would not be bored, and she could ignore the pain of the wound.

She looked at Fu Tingshen and couldn't help but smile very happily.

Lin Xiaoxiao thought, this is probably what love looks like.

Fu Tingshen scooped up the porridge again and handed it to Lin Xiaoxiao's mouth.

She shook her head and said, "Let's drink together, you take a sip, I take a sip." ”

Lin Xiaoxiao thought about it, and felt that such a picture was very happy.

The corners of Fu Tingshen's mouth hooked up a faint smile, and he said, "Okay." ”

He put the porridge in his mouth, scooped it up again, and handed it to Lin Xiaoxiao's mouth.

As Lin Xiaoxiao said, she took a sip, Fu Ting took a deep sip, and the two of them drank all the porridge.

"Fu Tingshen, I'm still hungry!"

Just drinking porridge, Lin Xiaoxiao couldn't drink enough at all, she was a little greedy and wanted to eat dessert.

Fu Ting looked at Lin Xiaoxiao's eyes full of hope, and without waiting for her to continue, he said directly and indifferently: "Bear with it." ”

said as if he was not hungry, he was also hungry, and he was not drinking porridge with her.

As a patient, you must be obedient and not picky.

Lin Xiaoxiao gave Fu Tingshen a roll of his eyes, this man was simply too indifferent.

Big ice cubes!

Lin Xiaoxiao sighed in her heart, Fu Tingshen had already gotten up and brushed the thermos pot and chopsticks.

In the few minutes that Fu Tingshen left, Lin Xiaoxiao had only one thought, and that was-

The first minute Fu Tingshen left, thinking about him.

The second minute Fu Tingshen left, he missed him.

Fu Tingshen left in the third minute, thinking about him.