Chapter 1135

Su MI and Fu Jiabei had breakfast with a smile. Su Mi quickly packed upstairs, but Jiabei ordered the servant.

"Today's porridge is not bad. Fill me some."

The servant was stunned. Previously, the young master never asked them to pack food for him and take him to the company. He always eats working meals casually in the company.

Once in a while, when Sumi remembered, she would also go to deliver food to Jiabei.

"Oh, oh, OK!"

The maid came forward and said, "the porridge won't taste good at noon. If the young master has enough working meal, he should not wait until noon to have it ready and let someone send it to the young master?"

Jiabei refused without thinking, "No."

Afraid of being asked by the maid, he raised his hand and looked at the table below, "hurry up."

The maid didn't know what to say. She quickly took the lunch box, filled Jiabei with porridge, and put some steamed stuffed buns and snacks.

Jiabei didn't ask the servant to take it, so she carried it out of the villa.

Then he drove the car directly to Zeng Mingyue's hospital.

Zeng Mingyue's hospitalization procedures are handled by Jiabei, so she lives in an advanced ward.

No one bothered. Zeng Mingyue got up late in the morning. When Jiabei arrived at the hospital, she just woke up. She was lazy and didn't want to get up. She was still lying in bed in a daze.

The door of the ward was opened and the man's voice came.

"Still sleeping?"

Zeng Mingyue was stunned and turned to look at the tall figure at the door. He was a little surprised.

She didn't expect that Fu Jiabei would come today.

With Jiabei's black eyes, Zeng Mingyue suddenly remembered that she hadn't washed her face or combed her hair. She was startled and sat up fiercely, with the same movement as a corpse.

When she sat up, she realized something was wrong again. In this way, her untidy appearance was not all exposed in front of the male god?

As soon as she fell behind her, she fell back on the bed with a thud. As a result, her action was too fierce and too big. Even if she hit the soft pillow, the wound behind her head hurt for a while. Zeng Mingyue bared her teeth and screamed.

She sprang up and lay down, and fast Gabriel didn't have time to respond. She was stunned and inexplicable.

Then he frowned and hurried to the bedside.

"No dizziness, no pain? Where did you hit? Let me see!"

Zeng Mingyue quickly grabbed the quilt, covered it directly on her head and hid, leaving only a handful of hairy hair outside.

Gaby, "..."

He really didn't understand what the girl was doing. He raised his hand and pulled the quilt. The girl even grabbed the quilt hard, and the wrong one pulled it up just not to let him see.

"What the hell is going on!" Jiabei was annoyed and his voice was slightly heavy.

His voice reached Zeng Mingyue's ears through the quilt. Zeng Mingyue was a little afraid and trembled.

Gabe looked at the ball and trembled, feeling a little annoyed.

"What's the matter?" he soothed his voice and asked again.

The girl's stuffy voice came from the quilt, "I... Haven't washed my face... Ugly..."

The voice was vague. Gaby bent slightly and listened carefully for a while before she understood.

He was a little funny, but he could understand the girl's love of beauty. After all, he had a very beautiful mother.

She smiled and patted Zeng Mingyue's head across the quilt. "I'll go out and wait."

He said and turned away.

When Zeng Mingyue heard the news, he secretly put his head out to see him.

Who knows, Jiabei suddenly turned around again, "don't worry, you clean up slowly."

Zeng Mingyue was surprised and withdrew like a beaten hamster.

Jiabei smiled unconsciously, and her eyes flashed a smile. I've been in a bad mood since I heard the news from Yanjie, and I feel a lot lighter.

The ward is a suite with a small living room outside.

Jiabei waited outside for a while, and Zeng Mingyue came out embarrassed.

The girl washed her face, tied her hair into a low ponytail, hung neatly behind her head, and still wore loose sick clothes.

The white gauze wrapped around her head made her look more delicate and pitiful. Her face was still a little pale, and the water droplets on her face were not wiped clean.

"Come here."

Jiabei sat on the sofa and whispered to Zeng Mingyue.

Zeng Mingyue quickly walked over and thought he had something to say when he came here today. Now he also let himself have something to say in the past.

Who knows, when she walked over, Gabe patted the sofa next to her.

"Sit down, what are you doing?"

The living room is not big, so there is only a narrow and short cloth sofa. Fu Jiabei sits there. He is tall and his legs are forked. There is only a little space left on the sofa.

If she sat down, she would be close to him. Before Zeng Mingyue sat down, her heart beat disorderly.

She unconsciously grabbed the patient's clothes with her hands, and then slowly sat down with her legs together, trying not to touch the male God and abrupt the male god.

"Oh..."

Seeing her stiff, straight back and sitting like a primary school student waiting for training, Fu Jiabei smiled.

Then, he suddenly raised his hand, wiped her side face with his fingers, wiped off the two drops of water hanging on it, and asked with his eyebrows.

"Did you sleep well last night? Did you still have a headache?"

The man's actions were gentle, and his voice was gentle and pleasant. Zeng Mingyue's cheeks flushed and looked at him.

"Very good, everything is very good."

Jiabei's eyes flashed over her flushed face, raised her eyebrows and pointed to the lunch box on the table.

"I brought you breakfast. Eat."

Zeng Mingyue was in a trance. How did the male God feel that he was taking care of her these two days?

But why is it so untrue.

In a trance, she opened the lunch box until she ate the delicious, soft and waxy porridge and the real and delicious food smell came from her taste buds. She was completely sure that he had come again early in the morning.

It's not a dream. He brought her breakfast and was taking care of her.

Blinked, Zeng Mingyue looked at Jiabei, "Fu Shao, how can you..."

"Huh?"

She was about to stop talking. Fu Jiabei slightly raised his eyebrows and looked at her.

Zeng Mingyue's heart beat faster and her face turned red again. She endured a flustered voice and asked if there were mosquitoes and flies.

"I want to know why Fu Shao is so kind to me."

Fu Jiabei smiled again, "of course it's because of you... Cute."

Zeng Mingyue, "!"

Her eyes widened and her face turned red in an instant.

What did he say? Ah ah! The male God said she was cute!

"Ha, OK, eat quickly. The porridge is cold and not good to drink."

Seeing that she was at a loss, her face turned red. Jiabei was afraid that she would spontaneously ignite in situ. He stopped teasing her, pointed to the porridge and motioned her to drink quickly.

Zeng Mingyue just regained consciousness, hurriedly lowered her head and almost buried her face in the bucket.

Gabe shook her head and smiled. When she had almost eaten, he said. "What are your plans next?"