Xu Changfeng's eyebrows and eyes were a little cold and said slowly: "I will go and check it."

With his words, Xia Wanxin relaxed a little, and from an unintentional angle, the eyes were condensed.

It doesn't matter how it treats her, but this time it affects the little sweetheart.

Especially if she goes a little late, she may have a different ending.

Xia Wanxin's eyes completely turned cold.

This time, I won't let that person go so easily.

The porridge was cold, so Xu Changfeng took it over and tripped the spoon inside.

The porridge was sprinkled with green onion and side dishes, which looked very refreshing.

He handed over the spoon, Xia Wanxin paused and said with a smile: "I'm not disabled, I just have a fever, so I'd better drink it myself, not used to others' service."

She sat up, jokingly.

Xu Changfeng didn't say anything, and put the spoon back as if nothing had happened.

Later, I helped lift the small dining table at the end of the bed, which was specially designed to facilitate patients' dining.

He placed the porridge and the spoon and stuffed a pillow behind Xia Wanxin.

He said indifferently: "Since you are sick, sometimes you don't have to be so arrogant."

Xia Wanxin lowered her head to drink porridge and smiled: "Can this be done? When something bigger next time is happening, you just want me not to bother you, and I have to rely on you."

After saying that, he paused and bit the spoon: "It's over, am I a crow's mouth?"

Xu Changfeng looked at her clear eyes and answered his words with great force.

He didn't expose her, but just patted the fever-reducing sticker on her forehead helplessly: "Eat it."

Xia Wanxin's eyebrows were curved, and then she started drinking porridge.

From the visiting window outside, you can see two people, close together.

It can also be seen from the postures of the two that they are very intimate.

Xu Chuan originally wanted to see what was going on inside. If it was inconvenient, he would wait a while before going in.

Unexpectedly, when I saw this picture, my eyes suddenly opened slightly.

At this time, his feeling was very subtle, as if he had hit the right place.

He quickly ran to the lounge.

Bo Qingyun was indeed inside, but her face was calm and she was dealing with the documents, as if she knew nothing about what was next door.

Xu Chuan put down the star-rated meal he had packed, scratched the back of his head, and pretended to ask inadvertently: "I wonder if Miss Xia is awake?"

Bo Qingyun raised her eyes casually and asked without answering, "Do you care about her?"

Xu Chuan's tiger body shook, and his head suddenly shook like a rattle: "I'm not."

I don't, don't talk nonsense!

Bo Qingyun retracted her gaze coldly and signed the name with her hand holding a pen, but the force was particularly heavy. The pen tip seemed to have penetrated the paper and printed on the next page.

His voice was extremely calm: "Looking at how proactive you are, when Xia moves to Bo's Building to work, I can transfer you to her assistant."

Xu Chuan: "..."

He was really wrong.

He shouldn't be in the middle of these nostalgic business.

......

After Xia Wanxin drank the porridge, she asked Xu Changfeng to go back first.

The ward is very quiet, quiet and comfortable.

The quilt was soft, the fever should have subsided, and a layer of sweat appeared on the back.

She wanted to take a shower, but it was inconvenient to have a needle on her hand.
Chapter completed!