Chapter 1361: The First Collision with Mao Qian (1)

Mao Qian pursed her lips and continued: "However, the old lady's mouth is really tight, and she hasn't said a bad word until now, brother, I think she is still very wary of me." Didn't trust me at all. ”

Feng Xiao moved his stiff body, his eyes fell on An Mu, who came out of the ward, and then slowly spoke: "Of course the fox's tail will not be revealed so quickly, and then it is time to test your acting skills." ”

Mao Qian coughed: "But if my sister-in-law really cares, you have to help me say good things."

The corners of Feng Xiao's lips hooked slightly: "She won't."

The trust in the words is undoubtedly exposed.

Mao Qian's hand holding the mobile phone stiffened slightly, and the smile on his face was also a pause, but he immediately smiled, "That's good." See you tomorrow. ”

"Well, I'll see you tomorrow."

Feng Xiao spoke slowly.

An Mu had already walked over, and when he heard Feng Xiao's words, he looked at his phone curiously, "I want to see the customer tomorrow"

Feng Xiao seems to have never seen a customer, he has always been arrogant, and the affairs in the company are handled by Shangguan Yu or Wei Wei, so An Mu is a little curious.

When Feng Xiao heard this question, he paused for a moment, then raised his head and said, "Mao Qian, I didn't tell you, she is like my sister." ”

An Mu was stunned.

Mao Qian

She suddenly thought of the Qianqian that Shangguan Yu had said

Could it be that Qianqian is Mao Qian

An Mu was just puzzled for a moment, and then nodded, "Okay." ”

Feng Xiao looked at her and really didn't suspect it, and the smile on her lips became even brighter.

He stood up, put his arm around An Mu's shoulder, and looked at the ward, "How is it?"

"Mom and Uncle are asleep." An Mu spoke, "Mom is already very tired, uncle's stomach"

At the mention of this, Feng Xiao's expression turned cold, and An Mu hurriedly comforted the other party, "It's okay, the technology is so advanced, it will definitely be fine." ”

That being said, how many people die from cancer each year

An Mu's heart is also up and down.

Feng Xiao suddenly stretched out his hand and held her hand tightly, "An Mu, we must take care of it." ”

He looked sideways at the ward, Deng Yanchen was lying on another bed, although he was asleep, his brows were still tightened, and he said word by word, "We must be well." ”

"We'll always be good." An Mu accentuated his tone and shook Feng Xiao's hand back, "Feng Xiao, uncle and mother, will also be fine." ”

Feng Xiao nodded.

The next day, the plane was in the sky, cutting an arc.

Midday.

An Mu took the lunch box from the nanny and went to the hospital to deliver the meal.

Feng Xiao and Deng Yanchen have been staying in the hospital, and they didn't go home last night.

Fortunately, the Feng family has money, and opened a VIP room in the hospital, and both of them have a place to live.

It's just that in the end, I take care of the patient, I can't sleep well at night, and when there is a little wind and grass, I will stand up.

Feng Hou's stomach was bleeding and painful, and he often moaned unconsciously in the middle of the night, which made Deng Yanchen sleep badly.

An Mu thought about it for a while, when the morning passed, Deng Yanchen's face was pale, after all, he was old, no matter how well he maintained, he couldn't stay up the vigil.

An Mu looked at the lunch box and sighed, and brought some soup to Deng Yanchen today, hoping that she would be more comfortable to drink.

Ouyang Kill drove the car, and the car was parked downstairs in the hospital.

An Mu went upstairs with the lunch box and entered the ward, and found that the people who came today were really complete