After she thought that the camouflage soldier who saved her and her brother was really her hallucination before she fell into a coma, and treasured him in her heart, he appeared in the Song family's living room like a god surrounded by everyone.

Although he was wearing a suit, he exuded a cold and arrogant charm and an aura of rejecting people thousands of miles away.

But Qiao Ran still recognized him at a glance as the camouflage warrior who saved her seven years ago.

Because no matter how his temperament changes, those eyes and his voice can't be changed.

He was as cold as ice to everyone, but in Song Wanqing, he had a handsome and elegant charming smile.

Especially when he looked at Song Wanqing's eyes, he was so gentle and spoiled that it made people envious and heartbroken.

Qiao Ran never expected that the man she had remembered in her heart for many years would meet again at the wedding of her half-sister.

Appears as the bride's groom.

At that moment, it was the first time in Qiao Ran's 21-year life career that he experienced unforgettable pain and despair.

It was even more suffocating than the pain when she and her brother were trapped at the bottom of the cold well and were on the verge of death.

So when Song Wanqing had a car accident and the Wen family asked her to marry Wen Shimo's mother, she hesitated.

Marry this man who has only seen two sides, but has lived in her heart for seven years.

She told herself that as long as Song Wanqing woke up, she would divorce him.

If Song Wanqing doesn't wake up, no matter whether he loves her or not, she will only love him for ten years.

When the ten-year period is up, if he still doesn't love her.

Then she divorced him and never had any entanglements with him again.

Three years of married life passed quickly, and after ten years of her love for him, he still didn't love her.

She's willing to gamble and lose!

……

When Wen Shimo woke up, he saw that there was no Qiao Ran in the ward, and a faint sense of loss welled up in his heart.

Lift your hands, and the pain is gone.

The swollen and sour eyes also became clear and refreshed.

Although his body still hurts, the pain is bearable for him.

In the past, he didn't need to be hospitalized to recuperate for this level of pain, and he directly let his body recover slowly at work.

Obviously, a few hours ago, he was still uncomfortable and in pain everywhere, how could he recover so quickly after being treated by Qiao Ran?

Is that woman's medical skills really so rebellious?

Just as Wen Shimo was amazed by Qiao Ran's medical skills, a familiar fragrance came into his nose.

Wen Shimo looked around, and through the glass door, he saw a familiar figure busy in the kitchen.

Qiao Ran stood in front of the stove, holding a pot in one hand and a spoon in the other, skillfully and quickly stir-frying the dishes inside.

In her hands, the dishes flew out of the pot noodles, tumbled in the air countless times, and then landed unharmed in the pot.

People who don't have some martial arts can't make such a beautiful spoon.

This was the first time Wen Shimo saw Qiao Ran cooking.

It turns out that those delicious meals were made by her with such a chic and crisp gesture, no wonder they are so memorable.

Whenever he saw her cooking once, he could see that she was a person with martial arts foundations.

It's not that all her secrets are only known after the divorce.

When Wen Shimo regretted ignoring Qiao Ran too much before, the door opened.

Qiao Ran came out of the kitchen and put the meals on the table one by one.

Wen Shimo sat in front of the bed, like a noble prince, waiting for Qiao Ran to call him to dinner.

However, Qiao Ran sat at the dining table, eating six dishes and one soup by himself, and he didn't mean to ask him to eat at all.

"Don't you see another patient here?" Wen Shimo said angrily.

"See, your meal will be here in a while, these are my portions!"

What does it mean that his meal will arrive in a while?

She made so many dishes, she didn't think about letting him eat them?

Give her back one person's share, six dishes and one soup, is she a pig?

At this time, Zhou Yu walked in with the exquisite packing box of Jiuzhou Hotel.

"Mr. Wen, you're awake, I'll ...... your dinner" Zhou Yu saw the six dishes and one soup in front of Qiao Ran, and smiled in surprise: "Miss Qiao, haven't you made a lot of dishes?" Why do you still ask me to buy food for Mr. Wen? ”

"I made it for me, and I didn't say I wanted to feed him." Qiao Ran said with a bright smile.

"You want to make it for me, I don't want to eat it yet, the dishes cooked by the chef of Jiuzhou are a hundred times better than yours." Wen Shimo spoke in time to save his dignity.

"Then please Mr. Wen enjoy the food made by Chef Jiuzhou!" Qiao Ran looked at Wen Shimo, smiling brightly.

Zhou Yu looked at Qiao Ran's bright smile, although his face was still the same face, he didn't know why, but he felt that the face in front of him was particularly attractive, and he was a little stunned for a while.

Seeing Zhou Yu looking at Qiao Ran with amazed eyes, Wen Shimo reprimanded coldly: "Zhou Yu, what are you doing in a daze, don't hurry up and set the meal." ”

Zhou Yu hurriedly reacted from his surprise, hurriedly ran to Wen Shimo, pulled up the small square table on the hospital bed, and put the four dishes and one soup packed by the hotel on it.

"Mr. Wen, please dine!"

Wen Shimo held the chopsticks, looking at the equally delicate and attractive meal in front of him, but he had no desire to move the chopsticks.

"Qiao Ran eats, what delicious food did you make?" Cheng Zhiyuan's warm voice came.

"There's nothing to eat, just a few simple home-cooked stir-fries, has Dr. Cheng eaten?" Qiao Ran asked softly.

"Not yet, I thought about checking Shi Mo's injury and went to dinner, and when I saw that you made so many delicious foods, I suddenly felt that the dishes in the cafeteria were not interested." Cheng Zhiyuan looked at the dishes on the table with bright eyes.

"If Dr. Cheng doesn't dislike it, just sit down and eat some together, anyway, I did a lot."

Who said that it was only her one person?

Talking to him like he owes her billions, and talking to his friends makes his smile bright and bright like a sunflower.

Is there such a difference in treatment, such a treatment of life-savers?

Cheng Zhiyuan was waiting for Qiao Ran's words, and immediately smiled: "Then I have a good mouth today." ”

When Wen's mother was hospitalized, Qiao Ran cooked delicious meals every day, and sometimes Wen's father also brought food, and the meals made by Qiao Ran were rewarded to Cheng Zhiyuan, who was responsible for treating Wen's mother.

Cheng Zhiyuan is full of praise for Qiao Ran's craftsmanship.

I haven't eaten Qiao Ran's food for more than two years, and I've been looking for a chance to revisit.

But Wen Shimo never gave these friends a chance to come to the door.

Cheng Zhiyuan walked up to Wen Shimo, listened to the sound with a stethoscope, and then checked the external injuries on Wen Shimo's body, and looked at Qiao Ran in shock.

"The murmur in his lungs disappeared, the echo in his stomach returned to normal, and the redness and swelling on his body also subsided most of the time, Qiao Ran, what medicine did you give him to make him recover so quickly and so amazingly?"

"When I used to travel abroad, I didn't know what the medicinal wine I bought from a traveling doctor abroad." Qiao Ran replied lightly.

"Can you show me and let me study it?" Cheng Zhiyuan asked expectantly.

"I'm sorry, that's the last bottle of medicinal wine, and it's all pushed on him." Qiao Ran's face was not red, and he lied without panting.

"Oh, this medicine is amazing, it's a shame not to be able to check the original part." Cheng Zhiyuan said with great regret.

"There's no pity, his injuries can be recovered without that medicine, and it's not a good life-saving medicine." Qiao Ran comforted.

Cheng Zhiyuan nodded, walked to Qiao Ran and sat down, took a dish with chopsticks and put it in his mouth.

"Ouch mom, your craftsmanship is even better than two years ago, it's so delicious, I'm so big, it's the first time I've eaten such a delicious dish."

Cheng Zhiyuan has two hobbies in life, studying medical skills and tasting food.

Cheng Zhiyuan, who was amazed by the food, forgot the regret of not getting the good medicine, and praised Qiao Ran's craftsmanship in an exaggerated voice.

Zhou Yu, who was sitting on the sofa next to him, couldn't help but swallow his saliva when he saw Cheng Zhiyuan's exaggerated expression.

He knows how tricky Cheng Zhiyuan's mouth is.

Cheng Zhiyuan said that delicious things must be super super delicious.

"That...... Miss Joe, I'm ...... I didn't eat dinner either. Zhou Yu said cheekily against his will.

In fact, he had already eaten dinner when he was packing meals for Wen Shimo and others.