Jiang Nanxi looked at Song Xian with a faint smile, understanding what he meant.

She thinks Song Xian is not bad, sunny, handsome and pure, and is very good as a friend and best friend, loyal and reliable, but as a husband, she always feels that it is a bit bad.

Just then, Joey came back. She saw Song Xian and smiled and said, "Are you here again?"

Song Xian understood the teasing in her tone, but laughed like a cat that had stolen a fishy cat: "It's a must! I'm leaving and going home, the children must be hungry!"

So the three of them left the hospital with their things and arrived at the parking lot.

Joey and Song Xian both drove here, and they all hoped that Jiang Nanxi would take their own car.

Joey glared at Song Xian: "What are you fighting with me?"

Song Xian blinked at her and said, "I said I wanted to cook for Nan Xi. I don't have to know her taste?"

Joey was a little confused, but seeing that Song Xian was about to blink and lame, he had to let Jiang Nanxi get into Song Xian's car.

Jiang Nanxi was a little funny, and suddenly felt that a man like Song Xian was also good, simple and happy.

Life should be simpler to feel pure happiness!

However, she is destined to bear the storm, and she does not need to implicate Song Xian!

Two cars left the hospital, and a person flashed out under a tree not far away.

He held up his cell phone and was talking on the phone: "Ms. Jiang is discharged from the hospital in the nightclub. She is in Song Xian's car."

In the private room of Jinnian Club, Ye Beixiao was already drunk, his handsome face was covered with wine, making him look even more charming and charming.

However, his eyes were clear. When he heard Jiang Nanxi sitting in another man's car, he used force to break the leg of the goblet. The wine glass rolled on his legs, and all the wine inside spilled on his thighs, and he didn't realize it at all.

The uneven broken hole pierced his fingers, and the blood beads flowed down the gaps of his fingers, as if he had no feeling at all.

Seeing this, a handsome man next to him hurried forward, "Hey, my brother, why are you?"

He pried Ye Beixiao's fingers hard, took out the wine glass legs, and threw them into the trash can along with the legsless wine glass.

Ye Beixiao was coldly asking the person on the phone: "Is there any?"

The woman was leaving him for almost a day and he was desperate to know everything about her!

He lowered his eyes and looked at his wrist, which was wrapped in a layer of white gauze. He turned his wrist and there was a slight pain coming.

That woman is so cruel! He thought hatefully, but he missed her again!

The man on the phone said, "I saw Mo Weiwei entering Miss Jiang's ward before."

"What? What is that woman doing?" Ye Beixiao was originally leaning against the back of the sofa. In amazement, he almost jumped up from the sofa.

The man on the phone was shocked and said, "I don't know what they said in the room. Also, in the nightclub, Mo Weiwei met Song Xian when she left Miss Jiang's ward, and they were still talking in the corridor. But I didn't hear anything they said, but they must know each other!"

"Song Xian actually knows that woman? What is he going to do?" Ye Beixiao murmured.

The man on the phone looked confused.

Ye Beixiao said: "You keep staring at Mo Weiwei, I want to see how many secrets this woman has!"

He hung up the phone, collapsed on the sofa, grabbed a bottle of wine with his slender big hands and was about to pour it into his mouth.

The handsome man next to him was startled, quickly grabbed the bottle and said, "You really can't drink it anymore!"
Chapter completed!