Dr. Wang replied, "Oh, he's a lawyer, and he asked me about a civil lawsuit. After a pause, she laughed, "It's quite handsome, don't look at him less than thirty, he seems to be a well-known barrister in the industry." ”

Xiao Miao's voice immediately became a little sharp: "Oh, really! Rich and handsome! I don't know if he's married! ”

Dr. Wang half-jokingly said, "I'll help you inquire about it later, and if not, I'll introduce you?" ”

"A must!" Xiao Miao replied immediately.

He Mengjie pursed her lips when she heard this, she thought to herself that Xiao Miao had better not look for that Wenxuan, otherwise the "red child" would make a strange move, which would be enough for her to eat a pot.

He Mengjie returned to the ward and poured some water for her grandfather, let it cool, and then carefully dipped a spoon in water and slowly fed it to his mouth. Seeing that her grandfather is sick now, her heart is sore and painful. In the world, she only has such a relative as him, and she must not let him have anything to do again!

When He Mengjie woke up in the morning, she found that her face was a little tear-stained, so she hurriedly wiped it with He Dasheng on her back. She must not cry in front of He Dasheng, because now, she is the backbone of his life!

She hurried out to buy breakfast and lunch, and the nurse had already arrived. She explained a few words to the nurse, and then left the hospital and headed for Wen's house.

Because I left early this time, it was not the peak period for work, and when He Mengjie arrived at Haojing Garden, it was not yet eight o'clock.

Wen Tingyu didn't seem to have gotten up yet, and Wen Xuan was busy in the kitchen. He Mengjie came, and without saying a word, he untied the apron he had clumsily tied to his body. When I opened the refrigerator, I was greeted by a strong smell of leeks.

He Mengjie turned her head to look at Wen Xuan and glared: "Don't you know how to get a crisper with a lid and put it on?" The smell in the fridge was so big. ”

Those dumplings were cooked, and it seems that yesterday he received a text message from her. didn't reply to the text message after receiving it, He Mengjie's heart was unhappy for a while.

Wen Xuan shrugged his shoulders: "I'm not good at this, it's always been the nanny." ”

"I don't think you'll be dead in a few days without a nanny!" He Mengjie hated the expression that iron could not become steel.

"I'm not stupid, won't I buy it myself?" Wen Xuan had a disapproving expression.

"I mean, you're going to be dirty, stinky, smoked!" He Mengjie puffed up his breath and stretched out his head to look around the messy living room. There were toys thrown by Wen Tingyu everywhere, as well as Wen Xuan's ties and socks.

Looking at his neat dress and harsh attitude, I feel that he should be a clean and picky man. It seems that his sharpness is only superficial, and his harshness is only for others.

Wen Xuan was a little embarrassed, rubbed his hair and walked out of the kitchen. He Mengjie looked at his tall back and pursed her lips.

After frying the dumplings left over from yesterday and cooking some rice porridge, the aroma of the dumplings and the taste of the rice porridge were mixed together, and the whole house was filled, and it was very fragrant.

When He Mengjie brought the dumplings out, Wen Xuan had already unceremoniously sat down at the table. "I have to say, the dumplings you made taste good." When He Mengjie brought the rice porridge from the kitchen, he had already eaten a fried dumpling and muttered a word.

He Mengjie was stunned for a moment, she had never heard him praise people, and she was really a little unaccustomed to it for a while. Just when she didn't know how to respond to his words, she heard him whisper again: "Thank you!" ”

He Mengjie was startled and looked at him with wide eyes. What's what? He said "thank you", didn't he? She couldn't help but rub her ears and turned her head to look at the sun outside the window.

The ears seemed to be fine, and the sun was coming out of the east. So she wondered if she was hallucinating, so she asked, "What did you say?" ”

Wen Xuan's handsome face seemed to be smiling, and he hadn't styled his hair with Morse in the morning, and it was unkempt on his head, which made him a little bit of a big boy in the family. He Mengjie was inexplicably dizzy again, I don't know if she was frightened by what he said just now, and when she was frying dumplings, she was smoked in oil.

"I said, thank you for letting me taste the dumplings that my lovely baby made for me." He emphasized.

"Oh......" He Mengjie replied lightly, she should have been humble in her gratitude to him, but inexplicably there was a bubble of fire in her heart. Now I know what I did last evening!

She remembered the contemptuous and ruthless look he had seen last night, and she was scurrying upward. I couldn't help but hum from between my teeth: "Well, if it weren't for me, a fake tutor at a normal university, you really wouldn't have tasted your daughter's dumplings!" ”

Wen Xuan didn't seem to hear the irony in her words, and said seriously: "I don't think you should be pretending, now even Tingyu says that he likes you, which proves that you are indeed studying preschool education!" ”

"Hmph......" When He Mengjie heard this, she couldn't help but crooked her mouth and snorted coldly. Wen Tingyu likes her! Probably only he's so naïve as a father! Wen Tingyu "likes" her, and the reason seems to be that she understands best. But she is not afraid, the soldiers will block, the water will cover the earth, she doesn't believe that she can't accept that "red child"!

Wen Xuan looked at He Mengjie with an evil expression, his brows furrowed, and he was about to ask her what she was thinking when Wen Tingyu came downstairs.

She has always been dressed in a sweet style, with a green polka dot cloth skirt and loose hair. Her eyes still seemed to have the laziness of just waking up, but when she saw the yellow fried dumplings on the table, they lit up.

He Mengjie knew that she wanted to eat it, so she immediately turned around and went to serve rice porridge.

When she came out, Wen Tingyu's mouth bulged, and it seemed that Wen Xuan had already fed her. She sat on the couch and commanded with her back to her: "Comb my hair!" ”

He Mengjie replied coldly: "Please!" ”

Wen Tingyu turned his head to look at her, his face full of anger. But when her eyes swept to Wen Xuan, she suddenly changed her mind, and her eyes rolled and she smiled sweetly: "Okay, please ask Teacher He to help me comb my hair, okay?" After speaking, he squeezed his eyes at Wen Xuan and smiled.

Wen Xuan nodded appreciatively at her, looking very happy.

He Mengjie looked at the gentle smile on his face and snorted coldly in his heart. This little girl knows too well how to please her father, one on the surface and one behind the back.

He Mengjie went to the bathroom to get a comb, came out to comb her hair, and braided a Korean-style scorpion braid. Wen Tingyu took a look in the mirror and was very surprised: "Teacher He, this braid is so beautiful!" ”

He Mengjie was not busy answering, and looked at her carefully first. Her expression was very real, not like she was pretending, probably because no one had braided her like this. She was relieved, raised her chin and replied, "It's not pretty, I'll have a lot." ”