Su Weiwei's words obviously hit Su Qingya's sore feet, and she was so angry that the other party couldn't speak for a long time, and finally Her Royal Highness the princess used the most commonly used trick when she was a child.

Listening to the terrible screams that rang from the other end of the phone, as if they were going to pierce Su Weiwei's eardrums, Su Weiwei didn't say a word, and hung up the phone directly.

She wouldn't have tolerated this princess's illness countless times before, after all, the family had never treated her as a family.

Su Weiwei had just hung up the phone when she heard the door of the room open, and the person standing outside the door was her husband.

"Sir...... Husband ......"

Su Weiwei looked at the man who came in and subconsciously screamed, and then met his condensed gaze and immediately changed her words obediently.

The man seemed to like her like this, the corners of his lips were hooked, and his eyes were a little warmer.

He walked in on crutches, put the tray he was holding in his left hand on the bed, and sat down.

"Hand out."

Hearing the other party's hoarse voice, Su Weiwei subconsciously stretched out her hand, and Quan Shaoting had already squeezed out the ointment and awkwardly smeared it on the red and swollen part of her wrist.

"Sss

Su Weiwei's burning pain came like a tide, and Su Weiwei subconsciously retracted her hand, making a slight sucking sound from between her clenched teeth.

Quan Shaoting looked up at Su Weiwei's tightly twisted brows, and his heart hurt, so he hurriedly stopped, carefully helped her wipe off the ointment on her hand, and then looked at more than a dozen plasters of different sizes in the tray, and stood up.

"Wait a minute."

Su Weiwei hurriedly grabbed the placket of his shirt and moved her wrist.

"I'm fine, the ointment just now just hurt a little, but now I feel very comfortable."

Quan Shaoting still shook his head and touched Su Weiwei's head comfortingly.

"I'll be back soon."

Then Su Weiwei waited in the room for more than half an hour, during which Su Qingya called her several times, but Su Weiwei didn't answer any of them.

Finally, when Su Weiwei's mobile phone rang for the nth time, Quan Shaoting finally pushed the door and walked in, holding an ointment the size of a little finger in his hand, and then took Su Weiwei's hand and carefully applied it to the wound on her wrist.

This time, instead of the slightest pain, Su Weiwei felt a cool feeling into her skin, which was very comfortable.

Quan Shaoting was obviously also very satisfied, and put away the ointment, looking very baby.

"Apply this once a day in the morning and evening, and I'll help you tomorrow morning."

Su Weiwei wanted to say that she could come by herself, but seeing that Quan Shaoting was tired of this, she didn't refuse, it should be normal for husband and wife to care about each other like this.

At this time, Su Weiwei's mobile phone shook, this time it was not a phone call but a text message.

Thinking about who it was, Su Weiwei didn't need to look at it to know what was written inside, she didn't click on it.

About thirty seconds later, another text message was issued.

followed one after another, and the frequency of such vibrations could not be ignored even if Quan Shaoting wanted to ignore it.

Thinking of the man who had dinner with Su Weiwei today, he finally couldn't help but ask.

"Who is it?"

Su Weiwei smiled faintly and shrugged her shoulders indifferently.

"It's not a very important person, just treat it as a spam text message, ignore her."

Such a smile became even more disguised in Quan Shaoting's eyes, he frowned, desperately suppressed the storm under his eyes, and reached out to take the mobile phone in Su Weiwei's hand.

Su Weiwei subconsciously dodged, but she still didn't have Quan Shaoting's fast movements.

Su Weiwei was nervous for a moment, she didn't want the man in front of her to know about her previous affairs, including the things that happened to her little uncle and was cleaned out of the house by Shi Jingcheng.

That would be uncomfortable for any man.

"Give it back to me, it's really nothing!"