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"Mom, I'm hungry." Zhou Hanruo broke the silence before Wu Qianqian shed tears.

"What do you want to eat? I'll buy it for you." Wu Qianqian wiped the corners of her eyes and asked.

"Red date lotus seed porridge, crystal shrimp dumplings, soup dumplings, Orleans roasted wings, strawberry pudding, Hong Kong-style papaya milk tea, red bean ice..." Zhou Hanruo said with his fingers, but before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Wu Qianqian.

"Chinese, Western, Hong Kong-style restaurants, you want to make trouble for your mother. You're not afraid of eating too much." Wu Qianqian stood up and poked her forehead with her hand, "I'll go to the breakfast shop opposite the hospital to pack a portion of porridge for you."

"Oh." Zhou Hanruo stuck out his tongue, and the unhappiness just now was wiped out.

Wu Qianqian picked up her handbag, walked to the door of the ward, opened the door, and unexpectedly saw Tang Jiyang standing outside the door.

"Mr. Tang? You are here to visit Xiaozhou. She is awake, come in." Wu Qianqian invited Tang Jiyang into the ward, and then left alone to buy breakfast.

For a time, there were only Tang Jiyang and Zhou Hanruo in the ward.

Tang Jiyang walked to the edge of the hospital bed, slightly closed his dark eyes, and stared at her calmly.

Zhou Hanruo's face was still bloodless and looked very delicate, but his beautiful eyes were black and bright, and his long eyelashes were blinking, like the wings of a butterfly.

"Have your hands been done?" she asked.

"Yes." Tang Jiyang responded and asked, "Where are you?"

"I can't die, I'm lucky." Zhou Hanruo replied with a smile, his habitual hands resting on the back of his head, probably pulling the wound behind him. The expression on his face twisted slightly, and his arms were lowered in frustration.

Tang Jiyang was still standing by the bed, looking at her quietly, seeing her hurt her wounds, subconsciously frowned.

Zhou Hanruo leaned against the head of the bed lazily, turned his head to look at him, and his tone was also lazy, "Tang Jiyang, come to visit the patient, at least carry a fruit basket, come with your hands empty, are you embarrassed?"

"I can't leave the hospital for the time being. What kind of fruit do you like to eat? I'll buy it for you." Tang Jiyang said calmly and indifferently.

Zhou Hanruo looked at the patient's clothes on him and waved his hand, "Forget it."

After she finished speaking, she covered her mouth with her palm and yawned. "Do you have anything to do? I'm sleepy."

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw him take out a black wallet, take out a card from it and hand it to her.

"What?" Zhou Hanruo looked puzzled.

"I am responsible for medical expenses, nutrition expenses, and mental loss expenses." Tang Jiyang said.

"I'm kidding. Most of the things I say every day don't need to take seriously." Zhou Hanruo said distractedly, and did not reach out to pick up his card.

"I'm serious," said Tang Jiyang, and placed the card on her bedside table.

Zhou Hanruo shrugged casually. If he wants to, just let it go. Anyway, she wouldn't use this card to withdraw money.

Tang Jiyang put down the card and saw her sleepy look, so he said goodbye. He walked to the door, but suddenly stopped, looked back at her, and asked, "What else do you want to eat?"

"Ah?" Zhou Hanruo blinked his beautiful eyes. Why does this man always speak in a daze?

Seeing that she didn't say anything, Tang Jiyang nodded, said, "I understand." Then, he walked out of the ward.

The door of the ward slowly closed, and Zhou Hanruo was still confused.

What did he know? Did he know that his personality is very worthy of being beaten?

Shortly after Tang Jiyang left, Wu Qianqian came back, carrying a bag of the breakfast shop, containing white porridge and light side dishes.

It was so light. Zhou Hanruo blinked and looked at him. He was obviously very hungry, but he had no appetite at all.

"Drink the porridge while it's hot." Wu Qianqian handed her the spoon.

Zhou Hanruo collapsed with a small face and took a sip of porridge. It was true that the bird faded out of her mouth.

Just as she was about to say she had no appetite, someone knocked on the door of the ward.

Wu Qianqian walked over to open the door. Outside the door was a young man who was very polite and looked very polite. He was carrying many food boxes and a large fruit basket.

Wu Qianqian was stunned for a moment, then turned her head to look at Zhou Hanruo on the hospital bed and asked, "Xiaozhou, have you ordered takeaway?"

"No." Zhou Hanruo shook his head.

"We didn't order takeout. You should have delivered the wrong room. Go to another ward to ask." Wu Qianqian was about to close the door, but the young man reached out to block it and said with a smile: "It was Mr. Tang who asked me to deliver it to Miss Zhou Hanruo."

The man smiled politely, carried the bags in his hand into the ward, placed them one by one on the table, and then left.

"What Mr. Tang gave it to you?" Wu Qianqian asked, looking at the table full of food.

Zhou Hanruo shrugged, looking unknowingly. When he glanced at the table, he subconsciously swallowed his saliva.

Red date lotus seed porridge, crystal shrimp dumplings, soup dumplings, Orleans roasted wings, strawberry pudding, Hong Kong-style papaya milk tea, red bean ice, and a large fruit basket, various imported fruits, fresh and tender... Tang Jiyang's man has a really good memory, and there are actually quite a lot of them.

"Mom, I want to eat lotus seed porridge and soup buns." Zhou Hanruo said. Anyway, she is delivering it, so she is not polite.

Wu Qianqian handed her lotus seed porridge and soup buns, then sat down beside the bed, looking at her thoughtfully.

Zhou Hanruo was just having a happy meal, and Wu Qianqian suddenly asked with a solemn look on her face: "Are you and Mr. Tang in love?"

Zhou Hanruo was biting the bun in his mouth and swallowing it. He heard this and choked, his little face turned red, and his hand slapped his chest hard.

Seeing this, Wu Qianqian immediately handed her a glass of water. Zhou Hanruo poured half a glass of water before he recovered.

"Mom, you have a lot of ideas. Tang Jiyang and I are not familiar with each other."

"You are not familiar with me, so he asked someone to buy food for you. What's the matter with which card?" Wu Qianqian's eyes fell on the gold card placed on the bedside table, with a little heavy look.

"I am an occupational disease criminal. When I see someone injured, I rushed up. I helped him escape from danger. He gave me food and expressed my gratitude. As for this card, it is his medical expenses."

After hearing this, Wu Qianqian's face looked a little better, but she still reminded her with concern: "It's okay for you to have nothing to do. The Tang family's family is too high, and marrying a high degree may not be a good thing. I'm just a bloody example. Besides, I don't think that Mr. Tang's temperament is easy to get along with, so don't mess with him in the future."

"Well, I understand, I know." Zhou Hanruo replied with no thoughts.

A week later, Zhou Hanruo was discharged from the hospital.

Wu Qianqian was trembling, afraid that Zhou Chongsheng would scold her again because Xiaozhou meddled with other people's business.

However, when I got home, I found that Zhou Chongsheng and Zhou Hanbing were not there. After asking the servant, I found out that Zhou Chongsheng, Zhou Hanbing and Liu Juan, the family of three went to the Tang family. Because Tang Jiyang saved Zhou Hanbing, he came to thank him.

After hearing this, Zhou Hanruo couldn't help but sneer. Zhou Hanbing wanted to climb high branches and was crazy. She caused such a big disaster to hurt the Tang family. How could the Tang family give her a good face?
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