He Mengjie felt that she should say something to show her gratitude, but Wen Xuan didn't seem to have any intention of giving her this opportunity.

While waiting for the elevator, he kept talking to Wen Tingyu and asked her what she had done in the afternoon. When Wen Tingyu talked about cleaning up in the afternoon, he suddenly laughed out loud for some reason.

Wen Xuan looked at her inexplicably, she broke free from Wen Xuan's arm and took out a small camera from the small bag she was carrying. Presumably this camera is also Wenxuan's, she is fine at home, so let her play with it.

Wen Tingyu fiddled with the camera, looked up and squeezed his eyes at He Mengjie, and then handed the camera screen to Wen Xuan's eyes: "Dad, look! ”

He Mengjie had a cold feeling, as if she was yin by someone. She saw Wen Xuan holding back her laughter violently, and she had a bad premonition in her heart, so she involuntarily leaned over and glanced at the camera in Wen Xuan's hand.

Wen Xuan didn't seem to intend to hide it from her, and even stretched the camera to her side a little bit to deliberately let her see.

He Mengjie blushed suddenly. This is a photo of her wearing that big flower shirt, and the dress of herself in the photo is even more village girl than the village girl, which makes people want to spray rice.

Wen Tingyu smiled and squatted on the ground, holding his stomach. Wen Xuan finally couldn't help laughing, a low laugh rolled in his throat, although it was a mockery, it didn't sound uncomfortable at all!

He Mengjie pursed her lips and glared at Wen Tingyu. Although it was very embarrassing, I didn't feel much angry in my heart.

She took out her mobile phone from her pocket, looked at Wen Tingyu and said, "You have a photo of me, don't I have one?" After speaking, he stretched out his mobile phone in front of Wen Xuan.

Wen Tingyu jumped up and wanted to grab her phone, but she pounced.

Wen Xuan's face grew with a smile, one hand grabbed the jumping Wen Tingyu, and the other hand opened the album of He Mengjie's mobile phone. His eyes narrowed when he saw the photos in the album, and the soft light of his eyes slowly flowed in his eyes, indescribably gentle.

He hugged Wen Tingyu with his big hand, bent down and kissed Wen Tingyu on the forehead, and praised softly: "My Tingyu is the most sensible child!" ”

Wen Tingyu was stunned, and under his father's sudden gentle kiss, he blushed a little face.

That kind of shy expression, the slight pink on her cheeks, with her snow-white skin, beautiful face and a Lori dress, is almost to make people's hearts melt. At this moment, where is she the "red child" who is that nasty prank? It's clearly a beautiful elf!

He Mengjie looked at her, and her heart couldn't help but soften a lot.

The elevator opened with a "clang", Wen Xuan turned around and returned the phone to He Mengjie, the smile on his face didn't seem to be gone, "Thank you." He didn't know if he was thanking her for giving him his phone, or if he was thanking her for taking a photo of him with little Lori.

"No thanks." He Mengjie replied solemnly, and smiled at Wenxuan before the elevator door closed.

He Mengjie returned to the ward, and when she passed by the nurse's station, she saw the nurse Miao with an excited face.

Xiao Miao is two or three years older than her, and she is still the same age, and she is in charge of He Dasheng's bed, so she is more familiar with He Mengjie. With gossip on her face, she beckoned to her: "I heard that the man just now is a lawyer, do you know him?" ”

He Mengjie rolled her eyes in her heart, but there was a polite smile on her face: "Yes, I am a tutor in his family." ”

"Oh......" Xiao Miao responded, and then his tone was a little regretful, "I didn't expect that he looked quite young, and he actually had a child." She still seemed to be a little unconvinced, and raised her eyebrows and looked at He Mengjie to confirm her speculation, "Is that little girl his daughter?" ”

He Mengjie finally couldn't help but roll her eyes out, because the expression on Xiao Miao's face now was clearly that of a idiot. "yes, or who am I going to tutor? His daughter is five years old. ”

"Oops...... You're very lucky, being a tutor and meeting such a handsome father! Xiao Miao slapped her on the shoulder a little bit of a whim, just like those die-hard friends at school often do.

He Mengjie smiled and winked at her: "However, that child doesn't have a mother, and Barrister Wen is still single!" ”

"Oops! Really! Xiao Miao was excited, but He Mengjie couldn't bear to look at her excited expression, and when she hadn't asked any other questions, she slipped back into the ward.

Out of gratitude for helping to take care of her grandfather, He Mengjie politely answered the gossip questions of the families of patients in the same ward. When she finally stopped, she began to help her grandfather scrub his body, and then helped him sit up, moving his hands and feet slightly.

According to the doctor, my grandfather should get out of bed and do rehabilitation exercises starting tomorrow, and the sooner he exercises and walks, the better the recovery will be. She whispered the doctor's meaning to him in He Dasheng's ear, and finally told him not to worry, there would be a good nurse to help him tomorrow.

The smell of rice wafted over, making He Mengjie's stomach gurgle, and then she realized that she had forgotten to bring dinner to her grandfather when she came. Just as he was about to trouble others to help him take a look, the mobile phone suddenly rang, He Mengjie looked down, and her heart couldn't help jumping, it was Wenxuan.

What would he do with her now? She was inexplicably a little nervous, took a deep breath and connected the phone.

Wenxuan's phone calls are always so efficient and straight to the point, but he is inexplicable: "What kind of filling is good for dumplings?" Leek eggs, or pork green onions? ”

He Mengjie was stunned, not knowing what his words meant. I only listened to the text next to her and listened to Yu Nen's tender voice and said to her father: "I think the green pepper meat filling is delicious......"

After not listening to He Mengjie's answer for a long time, Wen Xuan seemed a little impatient: "Hurry up, what do you want!" ”

Every word of the sentence "What stuffing ...... do you want" gently drifted into He Mengjie's ears, but it seemed that the combination made her a little uncomprehensible. After a few seconds, He Mengjie suddenly woke up and understood the meaning of this sentence. What does he mean is to buy her dumplings?

"Let's have leek eggs!" Wen Xuan was obviously impatient, helped her make a decision, and was about to hang up the phone.

At this moment, He Mengjie suddenly spoke up and asked very flatteringly: "Is there a cabbage and pork filling?" ”

Wen Xuan was silent on the phone for a moment, and then replied, "Yes, you can wait." Then he hung up without warning.