"Sit down and eat together!" Qiao Ranwen said with a smile.

Zhou Yu immediately rushed over like a rocket and sat beside Cheng Zhiyuan.

"Wow, Miss Qiao, your cooking skills are so delicious, the simple vegetables are all cooked so delicious by you, it's a pity that you don't go to open a restaurant!"

After Zhou Yu sighed, he thought of Qiao Ran's earth-shattering medical skills, just to treat his bigwig's sweetheart, he offered 2 billion, what kind of hotel did he open?

How many dishes do you have to make to make two billion?

Thinking like this, Zhou Yu looked at Qiao Ran's gaze and admired it even more.

There is a mysterious boss who has been lurking for many years, and he has eaten the dishes made by the big guy, and his life is really happy.

Zhou Yu felt that life was just like that, but Wen Shimo felt that life was very hard.

Because he hadn't eaten Qiao Ran's food for seventy-seven or forty-nine days.

Not only is my stomach missing, but the cells of my whole body are clamoring to rush over - eat!

"I didn't lie to you, did I, Qiao Ran's craftsmanship is amazing, right?" Cheng Zhiyuan said with a smile.

"Don't lie to me, Miss Qiao, your cooking skills are amazing, this is the best meal I've ever had in my life." Zhou Yu hurriedly exclaimed.

Seeing the three of them talking and laughing, they were full of praise for the dishes made by Qiao Ran, and Wen Shimo on the side felt that the dishes in front of him were even more eyeless.

Especially Qiao Ran's smiling eyes when he talked to them, which were more dazzling than these unseen meals.

Wen Shi's dark eyes flowed, and he made a plan.

He slowly lifted the quilt and got out of bed, pretending to accidentally fall to the ground, while knocking over the food on the table.

"Ah......h

"Mr. Wen, why did you fall!" Zhou Yu hurriedly put down his chopsticks and ran over to help Wen Shimo.

"I wanted to go to the bathroom, but when I got out of bed, I pulled my ribs and accidentally fell to the floor." Wen Shimo's voice explained painfully.

Zhou Yu, who was holding Wen Shimo, stiffened his hand, with his understanding of his family boss for so many years, he would never waste his tongue to explain if he accidentally fell down when he went to the toilet.

Zhou Yu looked at the messy meal and immediately guessed Wen Shimo's true intentions.

The big guy in his family wants to eat the dishes made by his ex-wife.

Recently, his family boss has been injured several times for Qiao Ran, and this time he almost took his life.

This is the legend that after going around and around, is it good to find that the husband and wife are still the original match?

Zhou Yu has always been suspicious in his heart, but he doesn't dare to say it.

I'm afraid of being killed by his boss.

Knowing the secret that he wants to eat back grass, can he still live safely?

"Mr. Wen, you are really, I'm here, it's good if you call me, why do you want to get out of bed by yourself, it hurts, I'll help you go to the bathroom."

A few minutes later, Zhou Yu helped Wen Shimo out of the bathroom.

"This meal is scattered on the ground, it will take time to buy it again, Wen is always a patient, and being hungry for a long time will affect his physical recovery, Miss Qiao, can you let Mr. Wen sit down and eat a little?" Zhou Yu looked at Qiao Ran with begging eyes.

Qiao Ran looked at Wen Shimo who was looking up like a swan and looking at Wen Shimo outside the window, and snorted coldly in his heart.

With his skills, would he make such a low-level wrestling mistake?

It was clearly deliberate just now.

"That'...... All right! Qiao Ran compromised.

Although it was intentional, the body still fell to the ground strongly.

The ribs are still broken, how can they withstand such a toss?

Qiao Ran didn't want to see him as a demon, so he chose to compromise helplessly.

"No, I'm not hungry." Wen Shimo tilted his head and coldly refused.

"Mr. Wen, you are a patient now, don't lose your temper, everything is about your body, and the company still has a lot of things waiting for you to deal with." Zhou Yu begged bitterly on the side, cooperated with Wen Shimo's acting, and found him under the stairs.

"For the sake of Wen's tens of thousands of employees waiting for me to feed, then I'll be reluctant to eat a little bit!" Wen Shimo said and sat down beside Qiao Ran.

Zhou Yu: "......"

When did his boss love to play this kind of pretending drama?

Also, isn't it a little unpalatable?

Why is it that before they have a few chopsticks and dishes, the plates are empty?

Wen Shimo sat on a hospital bed more than one meter wide after eating and drinking, and his heart was infinitely satisfied.

This is the most enjoyable meal he has eaten since the divorce.

The woman's cooking skills have really improved, especially the casserole medicinal soup, with a faint medicinal fragrance, but there is no bitterness of medicine when drinking, and some only have an endless aftertaste of salty sweetness, which makes the stomach warm and comfortable.

Cheng Zhiyuan and Zhou Yu also sat on the sofa next to them with a satisfied face, holding their stomachs and enjoying their expressions.

Although they didn't eat as much as Wen Shimo, the soup was enough to make them feel satisfied.

Wen Shimo looked at Qiao Ran, who was concentrating on playing games with his mobile phone at the dining table in front of him, and his dark eyes flashed a few times.

"Has there been a countermeasure to Jiang Jianqing's illness?" Wen Shimo asked in a deep voice.

Cheng Zhiyuan sighed: "No, the Jiang family's eyes are swollen from crying in front of the intensive care unit, begging us to operate on Jiang Lao as soon as possible, but Jiang Lao is too sick, and it affects the whole body, and it can't be solved by surgery at all, and we are also more than willing to do it." ”

"Life and death depend on fate, Jiang Lao is eighty years old, even if he leaves now, it is a happy mourning, and the Jiang family does not have to be too forcibly retained." Zhou Yu expressed his opinion.

"That's what I said, but Jiang Lao is the founding general, with him, no one dares to touch the Jiang family, of course, the juniors of the Jiang family want to protect him desperately, and Jiang Lao is indeed a good person who is loved by all the people, and it is also our pride to be a doctor if he can live a few more years, but it's a pity that my medical skills are not perfect." Cheng Zhiyuan is full of regret and self-blame.

"There is no end to medical skills, you are a doctor and a mortal, mortals can't rob people with the king of Yama, Jiang Lao is sick, which means that Yama wants him to go, you don't have to blame yourself." Wen Shimo comforted.

"Mr. Wen is right, don't blame yourself for this, it has nothing to do with you." Zhou Yu agreed.

Several men chatted for a while, and Cheng Zhiyuan and Zhou Yu left the ward.

Qiao Ran walked up to Wen Shimo and ordered in a cold voice.

"Take your clothes off."

Wen Shimo knew that Qiao Ran was going to treat him, so he opened the hospital gown very cooperatively.

Because the redness and swelling and dark blue have subsided a lot, Wen Shimo, who took off his shirt, revealed a few strong and shapely chest muscles, and under the orange light, an ambiguous aura spread in the air.

Wen Shimo raised his head, and in Qiao Ran's sparkling eyes, he only felt that his eyes were hit by electricity, his brain shook uncontrollably, and his heart beat rapidly.

Wen Shimo's feelings, Qiao Ran also experienced it after coming into contact with Wen Shimo's sight.

"What a daze, lie down!" Qiao Ran hurriedly scolded in a stern voice to hide the panic in her heart.

Wen Shimo also immediately obediently and quickly lay on the bed, leaning on the heart of the bed, fluttering wildly.

Because his heart was beating too fast, Qiao Ran's hand holding the medicinal wine was a little shaky, looking at Wen Shimo's firm and tight back, the medicinal wine in his palm couldn't reach for a long time.

Qiao Ran, remember, you are a doctor, and it is your duty to treat patients.

Qiao Ran, calm down, this man has nothing to do with you anymore.

Qiao Ran, you treated him, just to repay him for saving his life.

Qiao Ran, this man is your brother-in-law, you can't have thoughts about him that you shouldn't have.

Forcing himself to calm down like this, Qiao Ran's heart slowly calmed down, and he began to sprinkle medicinal wine on Wen Shimo's skin, and skillfully did massage.

Qiao Ran's mood was as calm as water, but Wen Shimo's heart couldn't be calm for a long time.

Everywhere her slender fingers went, Wen Shimo's skin trembled, making him suffocate and urgently need an outlet.

But he had nowhere to vent, so he could only grit his teeth and endure it.

At the same time, I look down on myself madly in my heart.

He has always restrained his strength, but he didn't expect to be massaged by a woman a few times, and he had the idea of wanting to push her down.

And that thought is still like wildfire, no matter how he wants to extinguish it, it will be blown and reborn.

Combined with the image of the night of drunken madness in his mind, he couldn't extinguish it even with a fire extinguisher with ice cubes.

Just when Wen Shimo was trying to fight against the demon in his body, Qiao Ran was massaging the wound on the broken skin on his shoulder, and in order to let the medicinal wine absorb faster, she lowered her head and gently blew the wound.

The warm breath, accompanied by the familiar body fragrance that suddenly approached, Wen Shimo only felt that the monsters in his body got the magic potion in an instant, and frantically rushed out of the shackles that blocked them.

Wen Shimo quickly hugged Qiao Ran like lightning, pressed Qiao Ran under him, and bowed his head and walked away.