"Mr. Xiang, if you don't use the wheelchair, your injury will be aggravated." Mu Yao stood up and said.
Xiang Yutian glanced at her coldly.
Mu Yao was a professionally trained person. Even so, he was still frightened by Xiang Yutian's eyes and backed away.
"Where did the talkative woman come from?" Xiang Yutian's voice was as cold as ice.
"Mr. Xiang, I'll drive her out immediately and ask the hospital to find a different nurse."
Lone Ying grabbed Mu Yao and dragged her out, not treating her like a woman.
Mu Yao looked at Jiang Weiwei, who was sitting calmly and steadily on the bed, with an embarrassed and uncomfortable look on his face. His eyes under his bangs looked at her with a warning, and his mouth silently made an "an" lip...
As expected, it was Anjo who asked her to come.
There should be some news to inform her.
Jiang Weiyi had no choice but to say, "Let her stay."
Seeing Jiang Weiyi, who had always been cold and cold, begging for mercy, Xiang Yutian couldn't help but glance at Mu Yao one more time. The monster's face was mixed with joy and anger, "Reason."
Is this kind of talkative woman here to stay?
Before Jiang Weiwei could say anything, Mu Yao quickly smiled and said, "Youwei also worked in this hospital, and we are good friends."
The relationship was instantly drawn into.
"Good friend?" Xiang Yutian raised his eyebrows.
"Yes." Mu Yao nodded quickly, "We are the best friends."
Speechless.
Why didn't she know when they were good friends? Jiang Weiyi cursed in his heart.
Xiang Yutian looked at Jiang Weiyi questioningly, and Jiang Weiyi could only nod.
"Keep her."
Xiang Yutian raised his hand.
Gu Ying immediately let go of Mu Yao. Mu Yao breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Jiang Weiwei with a hint of contempt...
Sure enough, the woman climbed onto the man's bed, and the wind blew by her pillow more powerfully than anything else. She didn't know how many times she had been slept with before Xiang Yutian liked her so much.
Xiang Yutian walked to Jiang Weiwei and sat down. He held her in his arms with one hand, pulled a push dining cart with the other, and asked dotingly, "What do you want to eat?"
Jiang Weiwei wanted to wave away his hand, but after thinking about it, she held back.
She couldn't refute his face in front of so many people.
"First sister, Mr. Xiang got up at four o'clock in the morning to make breakfast for you." Gu Ying praised his young master at the side, "He prepared all these by himself."
Nothing unexpected happened to Jiang Weiyi. Since she was admitted to the hospital, Xiang Yutian has taken care of her daily life.
Mu Yao opened his eyes wide in surprise.
A murderous underworld leader made breakfast for Jiang Weiwei himself? Still with a broken bone...
Is Jiang Weiwei so favored?
"Would you like the porridge?" Xiang Yutian picked up a bowl of porridge, held her slender body in his arms, took a spoonful and handed it to her lips, "I've tasted it, and it tastes just right."
Jiang Weiwei was so breathless that he was surrounded by his breath. His eyes glanced at the bruises on his face and the wounds at the corners of his lips, and he had no appetite at all.
She didn't even know what to think about Xiang Yutian.
He woke up at four o'clock in the morning to make breakfast for her with all the injuries she had given him.
"It's either porridge or me."
Xiang Yutian bit her ear and threatened in a low voice, "I promise you not to force you to go to bed with me, but this is on the premise that you don't hurt your body."
If she doesn't eat breakfast, she's hurting her stomach.
It's just hurting him.
And he doesn't allow it!
"I haven't brushed my teeth yet." Jiang Weiwei pushed away the porridge bowl, got out of his arms, and walked to the bathroom.
Here comes this trick again... Neither he nor she wants to eat his porridge.