Zhong Qiuyao looked at Song Qianti and asked in confusion: "What's wrong with him?"

"Maybe I fell down my leg and was in a bad mood."

Song Qianti thinks that this kind of thing is better for Song Jinghan himself to say.

Zhong Qiuyao let out a "oh" and pulled over the chair and stool to sit down.

Song Jinghan ignored them. She and Song Qianti stood and sat one by one, which was very boring.

She played with her phone for a while and got up: "Since it's okay, I'll go back."

Song Jinghan suddenly turned over: "You are leaving so soon?"

Zhong Qiuyao said, "I'm kind to come to see you, you shy your face. If I don't leave, will I still be waiting for you to stay overnight?"

Song Jinghan nodded: "Okay."

"What's good?" Zhong Qiuyao finally realized what he was talking about after asking.

——Will you stay overnight if you don’t leave?

--good.

Song Jinghan: "You said you stayed here to watch."

Zhong Qiuyao's eyebrows hopped: "I just said it casually."

"But I took it seriously." He said silly, "I didn't tell my parents that Qianqian was going back to accompany my brother-in-law. If you don't stay, what if I get up to go to the bathroom at night?"

Zhong Qiuyao said: "Look for a nursing worker."

Song Jinghan cried and said, "I am a poor group, but you don't know that you are all ordinary in your hospital."

Zhong Qiuyao raised her chin at Song Qianti: "She has money, please lend it to her."

He said pitifully: "I don't know when I can repay the loan before, so I dare not borrow it again. As you said just now, we have the same relationship as our brothers, you won't help you with this little bit, right? And I have never refused to give up on you if you have something to do."

Zhong Qiuyao glared at him: "I have to go to work tomorrow."

He pointed to the escort bed: "There is a escort bed, you can sleep at night, and I will call you when I need you."

Zhong Qiuyao hesitated for a moment: "Oh... OK."

Seeing that she agreed, Song Jinghan was secretly happy.

Song Qianti said tactfully: "Isn't that okay?"

Song Jinghan nodded: "Well, you go."

Song Qianti blinked and drove people was quite timid.

She looked at Zhong Qiuyao: "Then he will leave it to you.

Zhong Qiuyao snorted softly: "Don't worry, I won't abuse him."

Song Qianti nodded and took the bag out of the ward.

The three beds in the general ward are all filled with people and the family members who accompany them.

Song Jinghan obviously wanted to enhance his relationship with Yaoyao, which was inconvenient for so many people.

She went to the nurse's station, ward.

After paying the money, she left.

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Song Jinghan wanted to drink water, so Zhong Qiuyao went to the nurse's station to pay the deposit and received a kettle.

After getting the water, the nurse came over to tell them to change the ward.

She was stunned for a moment and asked, "Why?"

The nurse said: "Wedding."

Zhong Qiuyao looked at Song Jinghan: "She even changed the ward for you, why don't she hire a nurse for you?"

Song Jinghan said: "Maybe I think there is no need to spend that money with you."

Zhong Qiuyao: “…”

Why didn’t she think Song Qianti was so good at enslaving her before?

She worked hard every day to manage her company, but she didn't even know how to be polite to her!

How much does it cost to hire a nursing staff?

In the ward area, they just came out of the elevator when they saw the door of another elevator also opened. The man with a noble posture came out of the inside with a fruit basket.

Song Jinghan called him: "Brother-in-law!"

He was sitting in a wheelchair, pushed by the caregiver, and Zhong Qiuyao carried him the potion.

Wen Linyan's eyes fell on his legs.

Song Jinghan smiled and said, "You are moving so fast. We have just come up from below and have not arrived at the ward yet."

Wen Linyan pursed her lips: "Your legs..."

"It's okay, I just can't get out of bed recently." Song Jinghan took the fruit basket he was holding and held it in his arms. He came to see me not take anything, and it would be wasted if I could not finish it."

Wen Linyan looked at him silently without saying a word.

Zhong Qiuyao asked: "Chiqian walked forward, you came backward, you won't quarrel anymore, right?"

"No." Wen Linyan shook his head.

Zhong Qiuyao said, "Then why didn't she wait for you?"

Song Jinghan guessed that Song Qianti was leaving them room to live alone, and spoke before Wen Linyan: "What do you care about so much, Qianqian might just wait outside."

Zhong Qiuyao didn't say anything more.

Several people walked towards the ward.

During the ward, Wen Linyan paused for a moment, looked inside from the glass above the door, and saw Wen Yongchao sitting on a stool in a sick suit, talking to Secretary Zhang.

Zhong Qiuyao turned around casually and saw that he was not leaving outside one of his wards, with a hint of doubt showing between his eyebrows.

After taking a look, Wen Linyan narrowed his eyes and followed with his long legs.

He sent Song Jinghan to the ward, and Zhong Qiuyao took him from his wheelchair to the bed, and stayed for a few minutes before leaving.

When passing outside Wen Yongchao's ward again, Secretary Zhang happened to open the door of the ward and came out from inside.

"Young Master." Secretary Zhang was surprised, "Are you here to see Mr. Wen?"

"No." He threw a sentence without any expression and left with a big strode away.

Wen Yongchao in the ward heard Secretary Zhang's words and suddenly stood up, and a little joy appeared on his always serious face.

He was willing to see him.

As soon as he finished thinking this way, he heard Wen Lin's words "No".

The joy of the previous second was extinguished by a basin of cold water the next second.

His heart sank, staring at the direction of the ward door, his sickly face pale.

Secretary Zhang turned around and saw his gloomy face. He thought about it and said, "Young Master, he may..."

"I want to be alone and quiet." Wen Yongchao interrupted him.

Secretary Zhang silently, pulled the ward door up, and left with the documents in his hand.

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Song Qianti came out of the garage and saw Wen Linyan's car.

He drove towards her, then drove past her and into the garage.

She waited in place for a while, and Wen Linyan came out of it.

She smiled and said, "Didn't she say that if there is something to do in the evening, she will come back later?"

Wen Lin said, "It's been delayed for a while."

Song Qianti held his arm and the two walked towards the corridor.

"Song Jinghan fell down while filming and was in the hospital."

Wen Linyan did not say that he already knew about it and had seen it in the hospital.

Otherwise she would definitely ask him what he would do in the hospital.

He just said, "We'll go see him together after get off work tomorrow."

"Yes." Song Qianti nodded, smelling a strong smell of smoke on his body, and she said again, "You have smoked a lot of cigarettes recently."

He raised his arm, lowered his head and sniffed: "Is it bad?"

Song Qianti smiled and said, "If it were another man, the answer would be yes."

Wen Linyan raised his eyebrows lightly, and there was a faint smile in his eyes.

She said again: "Get less in the future unless you want me to find another partner in my life."
Chapter completed!