“…”

His silence seemed to admit something.

Zhuang Mingyue grabbed the pillow behind her and smashed it into his face, "You disgusting pervert, a beast in a veil."

When she cursed, Zhan Yan picked up the pillow on the ground and patted it, and placed it behind her, "The doctor told you not to be too excited."

"President, you bought the porridge you want." Qi Cheng walked into the ward, "and..."

"Long time no see Mingyue." Qi Cheng followed Ying Yueyao and the fruit she bought in her hand. She smiled and walked forward.

Zhuang Mingyue's expression suddenly sank when she noticed Zhan Yan's face.

"I heard that Ayan found you, so I came to France to see you if I was worried. I felt relieved when I saw you were fine."

Ying Yueyao didn't know when she came, nor did he know how much he heard what they just said.

Zhuang Mingyue immediately regained her calm expression, and a gentle smile was maintained on her face, but there was still an invisible indifference and alienation in her eyes.

Actually, looking at Ying Yueyao, Zhuang Mingyue wanted to ask, is he... OK?

But what qualifications does she have to ask about this now?

There is nothing wrong with a family of three.

"I came in a hurry and didn't bring anything. I bought some fruit downstairs. Do you want to eat it? I'll peel an apple for you."

Zhuang Mingyue curled the corners of her mouth slightly, "Thank you, no need to worry."

"Sorry, I didn't say hello this time. I know it's a bit abrupt. Didn't you disturb your rest?"

"No."

Zhuang Mingyue found that she had been very restrained since she came in and looked at the person sitting by the bed with an unnatural expression.

Ying Yueyao seemed to be afraid of the banquet.

Ying Yueyao in my impression is arrogant and free, and Zhuang Mingyue’s memory of her is still there. Her long red hair, Ying Yueyao has cut off her long hair and has short hair, which is a bit like the style in Hong Kong style movies. Even her outfits have become virtuous and kind, just like a different person.

She must have come not for him.

Then her purpose is only to have a banquet.

Unexpectedly, Ying Yueyao still has such a deep obsession with him for four years.

It’s just a pity that with Song Qiuqiu here, Ying Yueyao is afraid that she won’t get what she wants.

Falling in love with someone who doesn’t love you will indeed make you feel less miserable and more humble.

On Ying Yueyao, Zhuang Mingyue saw her shadow before.

"A Yan, I have something to tell you. Can we talk to you alone?" Ying Yueyao's tone of speaking to him changed so much.

In the past, Ying Yueyao was able to accurately pinch his lifeline and could even call and drink at will.

What exactly happened to her in the years!

The banquet was served a bowl of porridge, and he was very indifferent to her existence, and his voice was cold, "If you have anything to say, Qi Cheng will send her away."

"yes."

"Ms. Ying, the president is inconvenient now. I have to take care of the lady. I will take you back to the hotel first."

Ying Yueyao glanced at Zhuang Mingyue, as if she had something to say, but she didn't dare to say it. She was enduring it.

Zhuang Mingyue was so familiar with her eyes that when a person was extremely humble, he was so cautious.

What exactly is it that she has to come to France from thousands of miles to find her.

"Okay, I'll send you the address later and I'll wait for you."

When Ying Yueyao left, she seemed to show the ring on her hand intentionally or unintentionally, her eyes were meaningful, "Go to rest, I'll see you later."

This sentence was said to Zhuang Mingyue.

Zhuang Mingyue nodded.

Zhanyan took a spoon and fed it to her mouth, "Open your mouth."

Zhuang Mingyue immediately changed her expression, lost the fake smile on her face, and said disgustedly: "I don't need you to feed her, I have my own hands."

As soon as she reached out, Zhan Yan avoided it, "You are so insane that you can't even hold the bowl." He threatened again, "If I feed you, I'll find a few people to pour into your mouth and choose yourself."

Zhuang Mingyue was indeed hungry. Since he appeared, he had not eaten several times.

Now my stomach is so hungry that I feel a little convulsive.

Zhuang Mingyue was fed a whole bowl by him, and now her stomach was so rolling that she wanted to vomit.

Zhanyan cut an apple and sent it to her mouth. Suddenly, a stream of blood flowed out of her nose and dripped onto the quilt.

"Don't move." Zhuang Mingyue was about to reach out to wipe it, but Zhanyan grabbed her hand.

He held Zhuang Mingyue and asked her to raise her head, wiped her chest with a tissue, and accidentally dyed her clothes, "...What have you eaten again? Why are you bleeding?"

Zhuang Mingyue did not answer his words.

Zhanyan was busy at home and outside. He called nurse Ling to come over to change the quilt and carried the drip. He almost dragged her hips with one hand and picked it up.

Every time Zhuang Mingyue has a nosebleed, it feels like she is exhausted and she is so limp that she doesn't want to move.

Is he really still having a banquet?

He never did this for her before.

Even if they are so nice to her this time, they can't make up for it anymore?

Zhuang Mingyue's mind was in chaos, and she wanted to go to bed again.

She couldn't struggle and was tired...

The banquet asked her to sit in the sink and squeezed it dry with a clean towel and wiped the stains on her body.

He rolled up his sleeves and did things, as if he...

After everything last night, the nurse also packed the bed, Zhuang Mingyue was lying quietly on the bed and fell asleep.

Zhanyan stood by the bed and wiped his hands with a tissue, threw them in the trash can, "Call me the first time I wake up."

The nurse quickly picked up his head.

In the afternoon, he still had a meeting and didn't have time to accompany him in the hospital.

Shengshi Group Overseas Branch.

Qi Cheng had already arrived one step downstairs.

Seeing that someone had walked away, Qi Jianma went to plead guilty, "Sorry, President! Miss Ying did call me and asked about your itinerary, but I didn't expect her to really come."

Zhan Yan's unhappiness was revealed on his face, and he walked into the elevator with one hand, "the performance this month was halved."

Qi Cheng lowered his head and accepted the punishment, "Yes."

"Miss, I have let the bodyguard keep it in the hospital and will not be disturbed by anyone."

"Um."

"Then...Miss Ying is going to come over later? She also booked a hotel nearby, probably to discuss the marriage."

Zhan Yan's eyes were pitch black, and a chill spread throughout the elevator unscrupulously. "I can find any reason to let her return to China. If there is no one, it is not allowed to appear in my sight."

"But…"

"No, but if you want the Ying family to be safe, let her do what I said."

"yes"

You should not be too greedy in life, as it will easily backfire.

The banquet entered the conference room, and the leaders of overseas were already waiting, and all the people who were standing stood up to greet them.

Zhan Yan waved his hand, sat in the main seat, nodded, and signaled him to continue the explanation.

In the past hour and a half, the banquet was filled with no information.

It's rare to be quiet.

After hanging the last bottle, the nurse pulled out the needle tube from Zhuang Mingyue's hand, and Zhuang Mingyue just woke up.

Zhuang Mingyue: "When is it now?"

Nurse: "It's already five-thirty."

Zhuang Mingyue looked at the dark sky outside the window and couldn't find her sleep for so long.
Chapter completed!