The person Jiang Wu once cared for was the person he loved...

Song Mangmang couldn't help but feel the moment in her mind. She blocked bullets for Jiang Wu. During the period when she was hospitalized and coma, Jiang Wu would come to take care of her every day.

Because she was in a coma at that time, she did not see how Jiang Wu took care of her, but she pestered the nurse's sister to describe it to her.

It seems...it seems...it should have wiped her body?

After that, she did not see Jiang Wu taking care of others.

So, could the person Jiang Wu is talking about now that he loves is her?

Song Mangmang's heartbeat couldn't help but the floor drain jumped for half a beat.

Wait... But she and Jiang Wu were separated for two years. When she was abroad, she knew nothing about Jiang Wu's affairs. What if he had taken care of any confidante during those two years? Or... what if it was Grandma Jiang?

Grandma Jiang is indeed the one Jiang Wu cares about the most and loves the most!

Thinking of this, the little flame burning in Song Mangmang's heart became much smaller, and she didn't dare to think about anything more.

The sound of footsteps suddenly sounded at the door of the ward. Song Mangmang subconsciously looked over and saw Mama Chen supporting Mrs. Jiang and walking in.

This... Speaking of Cao Cao, Cao Cao will be here!

Song Mangmang was surprised at first, and after reacting, he hurriedly said, "Grandma, Mom Chen, why are you here?"

As she said, she stepped forward to take over Chen's position, supported Mrs. Jiang, and led her in.

Old Mrs. Jiang patted her hand gently and smiled kindly, "I should have come to see Xiao Chengcheng's. And you have been alone in the hospital for so many days, and you must not eat well. I asked Mom Chen to make some delicious food and supplements, and bring it to improve your food."

Song Mangmang smiled with gratitude.

She knew that what Grandma Jiang said was true, but she also had another purpose, probably to come over and see how she and Jiang Wu got along with each other.

This is why Jiang Wu insisted on staying? She is also guarding against Grandma Jiang’s temporary random inspection.

Old Mrs. Jiang walked in and saw Jiang Wu rubbing her body for Song Zicheng. The corners of her lips couldn't help but rise up, looking like a child could teach.

When Chen Ma saw this scene, her rank was lower and her mouth opened in surprise.

For so many years, the one who can make the pampered young master personally serve him is really... he can count it with his fingers!

It seems that the young master does have feelings for the young lady, otherwise how could he love the house and the mistress?

She really has to write a word for comfort to the old lady. The old lady really knows the young master's heart very well, and can see everything clearly and thoroughly!

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Song Mangmang helped Grandma Jiang sit on the sofa.

Chen Ma opened the five-layer lunch boxes she brought, placed them one by one on the table, then uncovered the lid of the stewed supplements, and poured two bowls.

After Jiang Wu wiped Song Zicheng's body, she went to the bathroom to wash her hands, and walked over.

He didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, so he sat directly beside Song Mangmang.

Originally, Grandma Jiang and her had already sat on the sofa, and they were not rich anymore. As soon as he sat down, Song Mangmang felt that his body was almost close to her.

Song Mangmang was a little uncomfortable and reflexively wanted to open some distance, but Jiang Wu seemed to see what she was thinking. His arm first hugged her slender waist, and then gently pinched the soft flesh on her waist with his fingertips.

This action made Song Mangmang suddenly stiffen and look at Jiang Wu in shock.

What kind of hooligan is he acting like?

Jiang Wu's black eyes not only met her, but even approached her handsome face little by little. His fingertips tied the hair that fell from her ears, and his thin lips moved to her ears, and he spit out three words very lightly, "Play it well!"

The man's warm breath spread in Song Mangmang's ears, causing her to get goose bumps, but she could only restrain herself, after all, she had agreed before.

She got too close to her and Song Mangmang was afraid that she could not control her exposure, so her black eyes turned quickly.

Then she forced out a sweet smile. She hurriedly picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of beef, and used the action of feeding vegetables to distance the two people without any trace.

She handed the beef to Jiang Wu's mouth and spoke very gently, "Old...husband, ah!"

Jiang Wu's lips curled up as if nothing had happened, opened her mouth very well and accepted her feeding.

Even, he raised his chin and ordered another plate of chicken, and spoke unceremoniously, "I want to eat that."

"…………” He is quite good at climbing up the straits! Are you not good at it?

Song Mangmang secretly complained, but had to keep a sweet smile on his face. He picked up the chicken very virtuously and fed it to his mouth.

Jiang Wu opened her mouth and ate it, her black eyes staring at her.

Inexplicably, Song Mangmang had an illusion that he was eating not chicken, but her...

Seeing this, Grandma Jiang said dissatisfiedly, "You little brat, you will use Mangmang. My wife is used to hurt her. Is there anyone who is like a husband like you?"

Jiang Wu lifted up his eyelids and glanced at Grandma Jiang, as if he was humbly taught. He also picked up the chopsticks and picked up the food himself.

Song Mangmang secretly gave Grandma Jiang a thumbs up, and she deserves to be standing on her side!

Unexpectedly, Jiang Wu did not want to pick it up for him to eat, but fed the vegetable to her mouth, imitating her greasy words just now, "Wife, I will feed you too, ah!"

Song Mangmang froze.

Grandma Jiang nodded happily, "Well, this is how my good husband should be!"

"..." Song Mangmang was a little suspicious. Grandma Jiang was a double-faced spy. She was clearly standing on Jiang Wu's side...

Everyone was watching, and this scene had to continue.

Song Mangmang could only open his mouth and pretend to be sweet and eat the dishes that Jiang Wu fed.

He fed her several dishes in a row. As he ate them, Song Mangmang realized something was wrong.

Because she doesn't like the taste of ginger, she basically doesn't eat the dishes that add ginger. I don't know if it happened that the dishes that were picked up by Jiang Wu were all avoided.

It's just a coincidence?

Song Mangmang had a small appetite. After eating some dishes and a few bites of rice, he was already full and quickly put down his bowls and chopsticks.

Jiang Wu glanced at her side, and her black eyes suddenly settled on her face.

Seeing his gaze, Song Mangmang looked puzzled. Could it be... She couldn't eat too little, right? But she really couldn't eat it anymore!

Jiang Wu also put down the bowls and chopsticks and stretched her long fingers towards her.

Song Mangmang was about to ask him what he was doing when his fingertips fell on her lips and pinched the rice grains stained by her lips.

It turned out to be this... A hint of redness appeared on Song Mangmang's cheeks.
Chapter completed!