PA.

The joy in Xu Anqing's heart turned into a big stone.

It hurt her feet and her heart.

"You go back, my wife is wild and cunning. She has a strange temper. She won't be happy to see you visit her."

Jiangbeiyuan didn't receive Xu Anqing's porridge in the whole process. Then he went around her and planned to open the door of the ward.

"I'm sorry, brother Beiyuan!"

Xu Anqing, a pair of red rabbit eyes hazy, stretched out his hand and pulled the sleeves of jiangbeiyuan, but he did not dare to use too much force.

"Maybe I didn't express it accurately enough for you to misunderstand. I'm really sorry. I'm not very good at talking --"

"stabbing --"

before Xu anqing finished speaking, the door of the ward opened from inside.

Jiangbeiyuan can't bear to flick Xu Anqing's hand. Every time he is in such a time, does God deliberately tease him.

Eight eyes are opposite.

Ding Baoyi supports Yannian. She is looking at Xu Anqing, a pitiful white lotus flower. When a man looks at this kind of goods, it is easy to derive his sympathy and compassion. Who can refuse it?

Yannian hangs a gypsum leg. She looks at jiangbeiyuan and Xu Anqing.

But Xu anqing also looked at the speech to read, the Mou color was full of concern.

As for jiangbeiyuan, his eyes always fell on Yannian, and a heart beat a drum, "how come out?"

Yannian, the first one to take back his sight, snorted, "can't I go to the toilet? There's no toilet in this broken ward. It's killing me!"

"Words and thoughts,"

Xu anqing opened his mouth, two shallow Demi eyebrows drooped, and his voice was sweet

"I'm sorry, don't get me wrong. I just wanted brother Beiyuan to help me send the porridge to you. I heard that you were hospitalized, so I cooked some porridge at home and stopped by to see you. Are you going to the bathroom now? Can I help you with this sister?"

Saying: "what do you mean?"

She is the most annoying person from childhood.

In middle school, there were many such girls in the class. They were pitiful and lovable, but they were also reasonable and could not be grasped.

So, she and Ding Baoyi are a pair of wonderful flowers. They share the same smell. They don't mix in women's heap. They cluster with men all day long.

So that when I was at school, the girls in the class looked at them with different eyes all day long.

"May I have a word?"

Xu anqing asked again.

Ding Baoyi is the most annoying person who can pretend to be a Taoist. He just wanted to open his mouth to Xu Anqing and said that he would tear Ding Baoyi's sleeve to look at Xu Anqing.

"Thank you for your kindness, but no need. I'll do it if I have my best friend. If someone unfamiliar touches me, I will have prickly heat."

Xu anqing bit her lips and said nothing.

Her face didn't show anger. Instead, she felt aggrieved.

Jiangbeiyuan can't see any more. He holds Yannian up without saying anything.

He pressed his lips against her ears and took a mouthful of her earlobes.

"Is your husband a decoration? Don't know if it's going to be a problem, huh? "

Words speak without words, but ears are boiling hot.

"You put me down. I went to the ladies' room!"

Jiangbeiyuan ignored her, handed Ding Baoyi the porridge in his hand, and then read away with his words in his arms.

Ding Baoyi looks at Xu Anqing.

The latter is still wronged, but it has been well covered by her.

Next second, Ding Baoyi laughed. "I don't know your name, miss?"

Xu anqing returns to her senses and smiles at Ding Baoyi.

"Hello, my name is Xu Anqing."