The phone beeped, but He Mengjie still put it to her ear without taking it away. "Just wait, just wait..." This sentence kept swirling in her head, making her a little confused.
The sudden preferential treatment seemed like a dream.
How is it possible that Wen Xuan actually brings dumplings for her! How is it possible that Wen Tingyu allows her father to bring dumplings for her!
He Mengjie sat stupidly, thinking about this almost fairy tale in her mind, until the family member in the next bed came over to gossip again: "What, Xiaojie, who wants to come over to see your grandpa?"
He Mengjie came back to her senses and replied with a polite smile: "Oh, it's the child and her father just now. They went to eat and asked to bring me dumplings. My grandpa likes to eat dumplings." Anyway, they came soon, so I had to pay them back.
If you want to stir up a lot of gossip, you might as well say it first.
"Ouch! You are really lucky. You have found such a good employer when you look for a job. It seems that filial children will naturally be rewarded..." The old woman muttered.
He Mengjie had automatically filtered her words in her mind. She looked like she was listening with a smile on her face, but in fact, her thoughts had already flown to nowhere.
She was wondering, what kind of expression would Wen Xuan have when he appeared later? Was it a smiling look, or the impatient look on the phone? And what kind of expression would Wen Tingyu have? A kind of expression with a whole smile on his face?
Gu's cunning, or his sweet and innocent smile?
She became a little nervous after thinking about it, and for the next half hour, she was a little absent-minded in doing things.
She folded the shirts and jeans that Wenxuan had lent her that had been dried in the hospital, and put them in a bag, thinking that they would arrive soon so she could return them to Wenxuan.
They came just after finishing this matter. However, what made He Mengjie a little disappointed was that only Wen Tingyu came.
She came trotting in carrying a big take-out lunch box. She probably had just eaten and ran a few steps, her cheeks were as red as red apples.
She put the lunch box on the table next to the hospital bed, frowned, and pursed her lips and said, "Hey, it's stuffed with cabbage and pork! I crushed your dumplings last time, so this time it's compensation.
We're even!"
While she was talking, her eyes glanced outside from time to time, as if she couldn't wait to leave.
He Mengjie looked at the dumplings and couldn't help but ask: "Where is your father?"
It shouldn't be possible for him to sit in the car and let the child come to the hospital on his own. It's also impossible for him to feel relieved and let the five-year-old child come up by himself in the elevator. So, according to her inference, he should be outside. However,
Why doesn't he come in...
When Wen Tingyu heard this, her little mouth pursed even higher, and she snorted sarcastically: "My dad is just a playboy!"
"Huh?" He Mengjie responded in surprise, feeling baffled by her sudden criticism.
Wen Tingyu glared at her, as if he thought she was stupid, and said seriously: "He's picking up girls outside again!"
"Pick up girls?" He Mengjie repeated, what's going on? This is a hospital, full of patients, where are the girls?
Wen Tingyu curled her lips, glanced at her with disgust, grabbed her arm and walked towards the door. When she reached the door, she pointed towards the nurse station in the distance and said, "Isn't that a girl?"
He Mengjie laughed and said: "That's Dr. Wang Xue, what kind of girl is she!"
Wen Tingyu couldn't control it anymore, and twisted her arm hard, and said in an angry tone: "There's something wrong with your eyes! Isn't that girl standing next to the doctor?"
"That's a nurse, okay!" He Mengjie was extremely dull.
"Isn't the nurse a girl?" Wen Tingyu gave her a mature look.
"Ah!" He Mengjie suddenly realized that she meant that Wenxuan was pursuing that Xiaomiao?
Wen Tingyu seemed to see what He Mengjie was thinking, and sighed heavily and said: "My dad is always like this. Every time someone introduces someone to him, he always sends me away with various reasons. Moreover,
He never refuses anyone who comes and speaks nicely, and never misses any opportunity to help me find a good mother. From my point of view, he is just trying to find a good mother for himself!"
He Mengjie looked at Wen Tingyu's sour look and couldn't help laughing: "You don't refuse anyone who comes? You use idioms well! And your imagination is also good!"
Regarding Wen Tingyu's remarks, He Mengjie basically only classified them as "ridiculous". This little girl didn't know what she was thinking all day long, and she didn't have the innocence that a child should have.
Wen Tingyu heard He Mengjie's disapproval. She put her hands on her hips and stamped her feet: "You don't believe it, do you? Huh! I tell you, I know my dad better than you do. Just watch, I have to
This matter of his has caused trouble!"
As she spoke, she suddenly squatted down, held her belly, and burst into tears.
He Mengjie was startled by her sudden change, and was at a loss for a moment.
The cry was loud and penetrating, and it immediately attracted Wenxuan's eyes from the other side of the nurse's station. Wenxuan turned around and came quickly. It seemed that in just a blink of an eye, he was standing in front of He Mengjie.
.At this time, He Mengjie had just recovered from Wen Tingyu's rapid change and was trying to figure out the authenticity of Wen Tingyu's behavior.
"What's wrong with her?" Wenxuan did not ask Wen Tingyu first, but directly asked He Mengjie in a cold and questioning tone.
"I don't know -" He Mengjie rolled her eyes. She had no intention of helping Wen Tingyu, but for some reason a mischievous idea came to her mind, "Maybe she has a stomachache."
As soon as Wen Tingyu heard that He Mengjie was cooperating with her, she immediately started acting hard, holding her stomach and moaning: "Dad, my stomach hurts so much..."
Wenxuan frowned tightly, with a look of distress on his face, and leaned over to hold Wen Tingyu in his arms. "Where does it hurt? What's going on?" His voice changed too much, from the cold tone just now to
If He Mengjie hadn't become accustomed to the gentleness and softness now, she would really not be able to adapt to this change.
Wen Tingyu hugged Wenxuan's neck tightly, turned his head away from the nurse's station, and pretended to be in pain with a sweet voice: "It hurts everywhere, Dad, let's go back, it may be the hospital
It’s not clean here and there are a lot of diseases...”
Wenxuan looked at her delicate little face carefully for two seconds, and then released his eyebrows. His voice became much calmer, and he shook his head towards Wen Tingyu: "That's not possible, don't you have a stomachache? You happen to be in the hospital.
At least you need to see what the reason is before you can go home. Otherwise, what will you do if you feel pain again after you go home?"