"Huh?"

Xie Dingyuan: "the nanny at home did it."

At the same time, Yutian Washington villa.

"Liu ma -" Zhong Ziang came down from the second floor and began to look for people everywhere.

"What's the matter, young master?" Liu Ma hurried out of the kitchen with her apron tied, without drying her hands.

"Is the porridge ready?"

"Well, well, your favorite seafood porridge, eat now?"

"How is seafood porridge?"

Liu Ma was stunned: "didn't you say you wanted it this morning yesterday?"

"Not for me, but for a student in hospital. She can't eat seafood..."

"Well... What about the fish porridge? There's still more than half of the pot on the stove."

"Hey, hey, fish porridge."

"OK, I'll pack now..."

"Remember to use the heat preservation bucket, otherwise it will be cold to take it to the hospital."

"Well, I have to go to the storeroom and get a new one. Young master, you have to wait a little longer."

Zhong Ziang said, "don't we have a thermos? I saw it in the cupboard a few days ago."

"That was taken away by Mr. early this morning."

"My uncle? What's he doing with the thermos?" isn't there breakfast in the company canteen?

"I don't know. I also brought fish porridge. I called back last night and said I wanted it this morning."

Zhong Ziang didn't think much, "then, mom Liu, you're in a hurry. You knew you wouldn't stay in bed..."

When Mrs. Liu was packing, Zhong Ziang ate breakfast.

As soon as it was over there, he immediately picked it up and rushed out of the house in the twinkling of an eye.

Liu Ma chased after her: "spoon! Forgot to take the spoon!"

Unfortunately, the young man has long run away.

When she went to the hospital, the door of the ward was pushed open. Jiang Fuyue sat on the hospital bed with a pen in her hand and spread out the test paper in front of her.

"Still brush the questions?" Zhong Ziang went in and glanced. "You don't have time for a moment. Are you tired?"

Jiang Fuyue calmly returned to him: "life lies in learning."

"Sorry to interrupt.

"Here," the boy put the thermos bucket down, "I brought you breakfast."

"I've already eaten it."

"Yes?! so early? This is fish porridge. I just cooked it at home this morning. It's fresh, fragrant and healthy. Are you sure you don't want it?"

"Fish porridge?" Jiang Fuyue's eyes were subtle.

"Yes."

She hooked her lips: "coincidentally, what I just drank was also fish porridge."

"What?"

Suddenly, Zhong Ziang's eyes fell on the bedside table on the other side, where there was a thermos barrel, inexplicably familiar.

"Isn't this the bucket at home?" he whispered.

Suddenly, mother Liu's words sounded in her ears, and Zhong Ziang suddenly realized——

"My uncle came to bring you breakfast?!"

Jiang Fuyue nodded: "just left for a few minutes."

"Hiss... No... when did he become so... Er... Amiable?"

It's not that Zhong Ziang likes to belittle himself. Seriously, even if he is hospitalized, if his life is not in danger, my uncle may not have time to come and have a look, but send breakfast to Jiang Fuyue? Also specially called Liu Ma to prepare last night?

This... Is a little mysterious?

Could it be that

Zhong Ziang's eyes suddenly lit up: "you said, my uncle just left?"

"Yes." Jiang Fuyue nodded.

"Which way?"

"He said he went to the company."

"Drink some more of this porridge. I'll go out and come back soon!" then a tornado blew away.

Jiang Fuyue: "

……

The main entrance of the hospital, by the road.

Zhong Ziang ran panting and finally caught up with his old uncle.

Xie Dingyuan lowered the window. "Why are you here?"

"Thank you, uncle! I apologize for the misunderstanding before. Today I know how well you have worked for me."

Xie Dingyuan frowned, "what are you talking about?"

"Thank you! I'm thanking you. Can't you hear it?"

"Why thank me?"

"Hey, hey..." the boy's ears turned red. "Don't pretend, I know."

The man's eyes were slightly heavy, and his voice was involuntarily stained with a trace of cold Su: "what do you know?"

"Did you bring breakfast to Jiang Fuyue from home?"

Xie Dingyuan's heart fell again, but he soon recovered as usual, his eyes were firm, and it was obvious that he had made some psychological preparations.

"I do this because I'm interested in Jiang..."

"I know, it's all for me. Uncle, it's very kind of you. I swear I won't shave my head in the first month in the future, and I promise to let your parents live a hundred years!"

Xie Dingyuan was stunned: "what?"

"Hey, hey, you are so kind to Jiang Fuyue. You have made an exception again and again. Even breakfast has been delivered in person. Isn't it all because of me?"

"You?!" the man looked strange.

"Yes, aren't you helping me catch up with Jiang Fuyue? Thank you, uncle! Originally, it should be better for my mother to come forward for such things as booing cold and asking for warmth, but she's not in linhuai. She can't personally express her concern and greetings to her future daughter-in-law. Fortunately, you helped her take it into account."

Xie Dingyuan: "

Zhong Ziang giggled: "I guess Jiang Fuyue must be very moved now and think our family is super good. In this way, she will have no pressure when she marries. So, uncle, you are still considerate. Now my impression in Jiang Fuyue's mind must be extra points."

"You say, should I strike while the iron is hot and confess again? Maybe she will accept me as soon as she is moved. It's not impossible."

"Well, I have to hurry to buy roses, but... Is there a florist near here?"

Zhong Ziang thought more and more biased and thought more and more far. He didn't notice that his uncle's face was darker than coal.

Not only that, he also asked desperately, "uncle, I said I should send flowers without saying anything, just hold her in my arms and kiss her; or should I open my mouth and tell her that she is in tears before further contact?"

"What do you want... Deep, deep, touching?" the man suppressed the jumping green veins on his forehead and said word by word.

"Hey, hey, of course it's a kiss, hug and hold high! Now young people are in love like this. You haven't talked about it, so you don't know."

Invisible contempt is the most deadly.

Xie Dingyuan's face became darker. He must have looked at Zhong Ziang for two seconds: "if you dare, your legs will be broken."

Zhong Ziang: "hey?"

Why has it changed again?

It's not just to deliver breakfast to Jiang Fuyue for his life. How can it be another attitude in the twinkling of an eye?

"Uncle, I think you..."

"Don't you think so, as long as I think so! Besides, you can go to see brain surgery sometime."

"I'm not sick?" Zhong Ziang was a little confused.

Xie Dingyuan left a cold hum, then closed the window and drove away mercilessly.

After a while, the ass of the car was gone, and Zhong Ziang reacted. Xie Dingyuan was saying that he... Was mentally ill?

"Grass -"

It is said that women are fickle, and his uncle is more fickle!

Zhong Ziang turned back to the hospital with a depressed face. Because he was in a bad mood, he pressed the wrong floor, and the elevator just stopped at the brain surgery.

I'll go——

Damn it!

……

In the afternoon, Liu Bowen, Lin Qiao and Wan xiutong came to visit together.

Zhong Ziang hasn't left yet. He is sitting in a chair and talking excitedly to Jiang Fuyue.

"Classmate Zhong, you are there too!"

"How did you come?" Zhong Zi ang was interrupted with Jiang's Fu Tun Tucao, his uncle, and make complaints about him.

Liu Bowen: "come and see sister Yue."

Lin Qiao put the flowers down and Wan xiutong picked up the fruit.

In addition, it also brings the final exam results——

"Came out yesterday."

"Sister Yue, guess your score?"

Jiang Fuyue hooks her lips.

Wan xiutong whispered, "you need to guess? It's the same every time anyway..."

Full marks, first.

What's the suspense?

Liu Bowen coughed and touched his nose: "ha, too."

The three stayed for nearly an hour and took Zhong Ziang with them when they left——

"Classmate Zhong, aren't you leaving yet? Let's go together?"

Zhong Ziang: "..." no, I don't want to.

But in the end, he left with the three. Before leaving, he didn't forget to look back and say to Jiang Fuyue——

"I'll bring you food tomorrow!"

The door closed and was finally quiet.

Twilight Sihe was still at that time yesterday. Xie Dingyuan reported on time.

"Don't tell me you're staying here today?"

The man took the meal and looked up at her: "can't you?"

It's called an innocent, innocent and righteous.

Therefore, Xie Dingyuan spent the night with her in the ward.

Before going to bed, Jiang Fuyue heard the rustle of a man turning over.

He turned sideways to her and whispered, "good night, Yueyue."

The voice is low and nice.

Jiang Fuyue's ears moved uncontrollably, crisp and numb, a little itchy.

"Good night, Xie Dingyuan."