"Drip-drip-"

Ji Sichun looked at the instrument in the ward, he didn't know what part was being tested, the machine was working well, but the person on the bed was gone.

She was not interested, and glanced at the name on the hospital bed, Ming Ye.

Opening the room door and walking out, she heard someone talking as she walked around the corner.

"Dr. Song, thank you for lunch."

The emaciated girl with her back was holding a blue lunch box and said to the doctor in front of her with a smile: "But I ate your lunch, what should you do?" ”

Song Wei pushed his glasses, and the beautiful Danfeng eyes were filled with a hint of tenderness, and he said, "It's okay, I can go to the staff canteen later." ”

Mingye said: "Thank you Doctor Song, then I'll clean this lunch box for you,

When Ji Sichun heard this, with a bright and elegant smile, he walked over with elegant steps and said, "No, you take the lunch box and I'll take it home and wash it myself." ”

Song Wei saw her coming, and his tone was a little impatient, "Why are you here?" ”

Ji Sichun looked at her cheap fiancé and said softly: "Auntie said that you haven't had a good rest recently, I'll come over to see if you have eaten the bento I made." ”

She didn't look at Ming Ye, but Ming Ye was shaking her body in fear like a child who had done something wrong.

"I'm sorry, Dr. Song, I didn't know it was you...... A bento made by my girlfriend. She was just so hungry that she swallowed when she saw Dr. Song's bowel.

Song Wei said: "It's okay, I don't like it, that's why I gave it to you." ”

His dislike, which means something else.

Ji Sichun was not angry, as if he couldn't understand the words, and said: "You don't like today's dishes, so why don't you tell me, I read the recipe every day and want to research healthy and delicious food for you." ”

Hearing this, Song Wei sneered softly and walked towards the office without looking back.

Seeing this, Ji Sichun took the lunch box in Mingye's hand, his smiling eyes disappeared, and he was replaced by a cold gaze.

Ming Ye instinctively shook and buried his head, not daring to speak.

She followed Song Wei into the doctor's office, and when the other doctors in the office saw her coming, they all consciously got up and gave them the space.

Song Wei was about to sit down, he just went to pull the chair, a pair of black high heels with red soles stepped on the chair, slender and white long legs were well-proportioned, he asked angrily, "What are you crazy about?" ”

Ji Sichun was full of disdain and disgust, she kicked the office chair away, her buttocks against the table, her arms folded, and said, "I think you're crazy, don't forget who I am." ”

"I washed my hands and soup for my fiancé, but you gave the bento I made to other women to eat, Song Wei, you have a good time borrowing flowers to offer Buddha."

"It's just a pity, the girl you have a good impression of has a heart attack, I don't know if it's an advanced stage, and she won't be alive for a few years in the late stage, and she may die tomorrow."

She tilted her head and blinked like a demon.

"What a woman with no conscience and a vicious heart!" Song Wei hated this fiancée the most, he didn't know what his parents thought, so he didn't ask his opinion at all and forcibly asked him to marry her.

also said that a fortune teller said that as long as he marries Ji Sichun, he will be safe and sound in this life, free of illness and disaster.

Feudal! Superstition!

is a broken fortune teller, and he has been put into it for the rest of his life.

He asked someone to ask, Ji Sichun has no parents, he hasn't read many books, he hasn't got a college diploma, and he has a good-looking skin.

"Malevolent?"