Wen Linyan didn't eat much, but Song Qianti ate more because the dishes were so delicious, and in the end she was a little overwhelmed.

There were a lot of dishes, and even if Song Qianti had eaten a lot, he had only moved one quarter of it.

Seeing that Butler Fang poured out all the remaining food, Song Qianti sighed again: Waste.

Wen Linyan looked at her and said, "What do you want to eat tonight? Tell Butler Fang."

"The dishes cooked by your chef are delicious, there is nothing you want to eat, but it would be great if you could put some chili in the dish."

Wen Linyan was injured, and Butler Wen thought she was pregnant again, so she didn't even add chili to the dishes today.

Fortunately, it tastes delicious, otherwise she would not be able to eat the heavy taste at all.

Wen Linyan looked at Butler Fang: "She likes spicy food and doesn't like eating ginger, eggs, and fennel."

Butler Fang replied: "Remember."

Butler Fang was very considerate and took all the garbage away when he left.

Song Qianti felt uncomfortable in her stomach and lay motionless on the sofa.

Wen Lin said, "Don't lie down, get up and walk, it's even more difficult for you to lie down like this."

"I don't want to move." She lay lazily and placed one hand on her round belly.

Wen Linyan said helplessly: "Then come here, I'll rub it for you."

She shook her head, and seeing Wen Linyan lifting the quilt and getting out of bed, she said, "Don't move, if the wound is cracked, I won't care about you."

Wen Linyan's lips were lightly tilted: "Then you get up and move on your own.

Song Qianti pouted, terrified that he got up from the hospital bed to drag her to digest food, so he stood up reluctantly and walked around the ward.

She felt bored in the ward and rushed outside as she walked.

As soon as I left the ward, I saw the nurse pushing the patient into the next ward, and the family followed behind.

The last one who entered did not close the ward door. She glanced inside and saw Mrs. Ruan, He Xuhong, Ge Lijiao, He Songjin and Ruan Yousi.

Old Mrs. Ruan was supported by Rong's mother.

The people on the hospital bed don’t have to think that they are Mr. He.

After the nurse settled Mr. He, another nurse gave him some tricks.

Song Qianti walked in, and Old Lady Ruan and others surrounded Mrs. He. It was Ruan Yousi who was standing at the end of the bed who discovered her first.

"Why are you everywhere?"

Following Ruan Yousi's words, He Songjin and others' eyes moved away from Mr. He and looked at Song Qianti.

Song Qianti shouted to Old Lady Ruan: "Grandma."

Old Mrs. Ruan nodded, and the worries on her face had not yet faded.

She glanced at Mr. He on the hospital bed: "What's wrong with Mr. He?"

He Songjin replied: "I suddenly fainted, but fortunately the rescue was timely."

Song Qianti didn't say anything anymore, but just stood by silently.

He Songjin looked at her and asked hesitantly: "Why are you in the hospital?"

Song Qianti remembered what Zhong Qiuyao said in his mind.

——In the domineering president drama, the often bloody plot is about termination of engagement with his fiancée. After being with Bai Yueguang, he found that what he liked was actually his ex-fiancee.

In the past, he would not speak to her without asking her to terminate the engagement.

She calmed down and said lightly: "My boyfriend is injured and is hospitalized."

Old Mrs. Ruan was stunned for a moment and said, "Is it serious? Why did you get hurt?"

Song Qianti smiled and said, "It's not serious, he's fine."

Old Mrs. Ruan nodded.

He Songjin pursed her lips and looked at Song Qianti. He found that when she mentioned the lawyer, her eyes were particularly gentle.

And when he looked at Song Qianti, Ruan Yousi was also looking at him.

When Ruan Yousi saw him staring at Song Qianti, he clenched his fingers with a gloomy face.

Then, she said softly: "Husband, isn't you still have something to do in the company? Go and do it, just have us here."

He Songjin nodded: "Okay."

After he left, Song Qianti stayed for a few more minutes and then returned to the ward.

Wen Linyan just answered the phone and put down his cell phone and said, "Where have you gone? Why have you been so long?"

She replied: "Grandpa He is next door."

Wen Linyan was not familiar with Mr. He, so he didn't ask him what was wrong.

After a while, Old Mrs. Ruan came to see Wen Linyan with the help of Rong Ma.

Wen Linyan called out: "Grandma."

Old Mrs. Ruan nodded: "I heard from Qianti that you were injured. I'll see where you were injured? How did you hurt?"

"A little injury on the arm is not a problem." He avoided the old lady's last question.

The old lady didn't stay long. When she left, Song Qianti took her to the door of the ward.

The old lady looked at her reluctantly: "Qianti, if your father knew he was wrong, would you forgive him?"

"No." She answered simply.

"Isn't it okay for grandma's sake?"

The old lady knew that she was very disappointed with Ruan Haotian, but as a person who was about to fall into the ground, she hoped that the family would be harmonious.

This is also her greatest wish.

Song Qianti's eyebrows were as quiet as water, and the corners of her lips were still curved, but the words she said showed a sense of firmness without any room for negotiation.

"Grandma, don't make me embarrassed."

Her meaning is very clear.

no.

The old lady nodded: "Okay."

Seeing the old lady entering the next ward, Song Qianti turned around and entered the ward.

Wen Linyan vaguely heard a few words about what the two said at the door, but he didn't hear them very clearly. He asked the woman who came in: "What did grandma say to you?"

"Ruan Haotian asked his grandmother to build a bridge and wanted to recognize my daughter."

Although the old lady didn't say it clearly, she guessed it as soon as she guessed it.

She heard that Ruan Haotian works in He's family now. Even if he is a manager, his annual salary is more than 200,000 yuan. However, he and Jia Haizhu are used to living as rich people, and this amount of money is not enough for them to squander.

Moreover, when the company went bankrupt, they owed a lot of debts. Although they sold their houses and cars, they still did not pay them off.

Jia Haizhu not only likes to compete, but also spends money too much. With her understanding of Jia Haizhu, Jia Haizhu is used to being a rich wife and cannot find a job to work.

Although He Songjin, a rich son-in-law, it is impossible for him to give them money for no reason.

Perhaps because she knew she was Catherine and knew that she had a company, she put her ideas on her.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Song Qianti looked at him: "Don't you ask me how I answered?"

Wen Lin said, "Is this useful? It must be rejection."

She raised her eyebrows: "You know me more than Ruan Haotian."

Wen Linyan curled his lips, and his sexy thin lips held a faint smile, which seemed to be cramped and narrow-minded, and what he said was meaningful.

"Of course, we often have in-depth communication."

In-depth communication...

Song Qianti glared at him angrily.

rogue!

Her eyes were circulating, and her charming spirit was rippling.

Wen Linyan's eyes darkened: "Come here."

She walked over obediently.
Chapter completed!