"Well, indeed. The disaster has been gone for thousands of years. This old guy tossed me every day. How could this little thing go wrong?" Zhao Yongqi nodded with a smile, and his frown had loosened a little.

After pulling the quilt covered by Xiao Baozi, his body slowly slid down. After hugging the little woman in his arms, Zhao Yongqi said softly: "Be good, go to bed early."

"Okay~~" responded softly, hugging the man he loved deeply, and Xiao Baozi closed her beautiful eyes with a smile.

...

At around six o'clock in the morning, amid the sound of dressing, although I felt that my eyelids weighed a thousand pounds, the little bun only appeared when I opened it. I liked to stay in bed like a dead pig every day, but I couldn't wake up no matter how many times I screamed, but I was already standing by the bed and started wearing clothes.

"Brother Qi, you're awake." After rubbing his eyes desperately, the little bun that made him wake up, clearly saw the erect figure of the master, a soft greeting sounded.

Zhao Yongqi, who was facing away from the bed, immediately turned around and looked at her with a smile. He climbed onto the bed a few times, kissed his tender cheeks, and said softly: "Be good, sleep for a while, it's only past six o'clock. I'll go to the hospital first. You'll have enough sleep later, and then come to the hospital."

"No, I want to go with you." The little woman who shook her wits hard, pushed Zhao Yongqi's head away after saying that, and began to reach out to the underwear placed beside the bed, obviously looking like she wanted to get up.

I knew that I could not convince the little woman in front of me. Although I still felt a little sorry for her with her two panda eyes, even her beautiful eyes were red and bloodshot, in the end, Zhao Yongqi could only let it go and let the little bun that recovered from his spirits put on his clothes and started to wash up.

While the buns were still washing, Zhao Yongqi first went to the restaurant to put the noodles in the insulation box. He was even worried that the noodles would be soaked for a long time, so he directly separated the soup and noodles. Only then did he wait for the little woman who had just left the room with satisfaction.

No one shouted, and even Wen Chenglong didn't scream. Zhao Yongqi, carrying the insulation box, took the small bun to the underground parking lot, sat on his "good brother who returned from a serious illness" and rushed towards the hospital.

When he arrived at the hospital downstairs, Zhao Yongqi saw that it was less than seven o'clock when he got off the bus, he looked up and smiled and said to Xiao Baozi: "Although it's a little early, if the old guy didn't die, he would have gotten up at this time."

"Talking randomly again!" She glared at Zhao Yongqi in dissatisfaction. The little bun went around the front of the car and circled his arms, restrained his bulging bun face, and said with a smile: "Let's go and see Director Xu."

Zhao Yongqi, who seemed to be in a good mood, stepped on several steps outside the hospital building with Xiao Baozi.

I gently pushed open the glass door of the inpatient building and knew very well that it was still far from the visiting time at 9 o'clock in the morning. I originally wanted to sneak in, but I didn't expect that the middle-aged nurse caught me again last night when I entered the door.

"Sorry, sorry, because I'm really worried, I came here a little early." Zhao Yongqi nodded and bowed, saying with a flattering smile before the middle-aged nurse who had not yet walked out of the nurse's desk, "Can we be able to adapt? Now we are only two of us and will not disturb other patients."

Maybe it was the handsome face that pleased, or maybe it was moved by this true emotion. The middle-aged nurse shook her head slightly and said with a smile: "Brother Xiao Qi, go up, Mr. Xu Wenwei is in the special care unit on the eighth floor."

"Okay, thank you very much, thank you very much." Zhao Yongqi and Xiao Baozi were overjoyed and bowed repeatedly to thank you. When they started, they nodded to the blades and the two bodyguards who were sitting in the hall to protect each other, and then quickly walked towards the elevator.

When he arrived on the eighth floor, Zhao Yongqi naturally would not continue to go to the nurse's desk to find it uncomfortable because of the room number prepared by Lu Han. He just searched for a while and stopped outside the ward door.

Because it is a special care unit, for the sake of patient privacy, there is no glass on the door here to peek inside, so Zhao Yongqi gave Xiao Baozi food instructions to calm down. Until the little woman nodded slightly, she gently opened the door.

Sure enough, just like Zhao Yongqi's speculation, Lu Han was sleeping with a quilt on the care bed in the living room, and on the sand, Hu Zi also snored and slept soundly.

Without disturbing Lu Han and Hu Zi, Zhao Yongqi pointed to the ward inside and quietly approached like a thief. He just took a look through the open door and found that Xu Wenwei had indeed woken up and was sitting on the bed looking at the tablet with one hand.

Perhaps the sound of footsteps attracted Xu Wenwei's attention. He looked up and was about to say something, but suddenly noticed that it was not Lu Han or Hu Zi in front of him, but the little guy he loved and valued the most.

"Little guy? Girl? Why are you here?" Xu Wenwei looked happy, but he was also confused.

Xingmu had already noticed Xu Wenwei's appearance at this moment. He was wrapped in a thick bandage on his right shoulder, and there was a hard-shaped fixed bracket between his shoulders and neck, making half of his body fixed like a statue. Although his complexion looked pretty good, there was always a feeling of distressing fatigue between his eyebrows.

Although he felt sorry for him, Zhao Yongqi did not show any signs of his face. He smiled and pulled the little bun into the room first. After gently closing the door, he shaking towards Xu Wenwei and said with a smile: "You still have to ask? Of course, I heard that Director Xu was bravely injured. I thought about it and saw if he had broken his arms and legs, and then he could laugh out loud for three days. Alas~~ I was so disappointed that he had to do it all..."

"Boy! Come here!" Xu Wenwei's old face was stern, and he seemed to be angry, but in fact, the smile in his old eyes could be seen by a person ten miles away. "Did you read the script for you every day? Have you carefully studied the characters?"

He pulled a chair and sat next to Xu Wenwei, not caring that the old guy's hand had already greeted his head. Touching the beaten head, Zhao Yongqi shook his head and said, "Are you just asking me to play an emperor again? I'm all professional emperors, crazy emperors, the martial arts leader emperor who flew to the sky and the earth, the narcissist emperor, etc., all kinds of fools have played, and I still need to figure it out? Old guy, if you ask me to play an emperor of the mountaintop cave, I will be online every minute."

"Haha... the little brat, then you can play the role of the Emperor of the Mountain Cave." Xu Wenwei laughed out loud in a very good mood, and the doting in his eyes was clear.

Zhao Yongqi jumped up without saying a word, scratched his ears and heads, running around the room like a gorilla, making the little bun who was opening the insulation box giggle, and the old guy was even more happy.
Chapter completed!