Chapter 322

"But I --"

"open your mouth." Tang Jinyao squinted dangerously, "Ji Xinqing, I've said it three times. You'd better listen to me."

This man's action today is very strong. Ji Xinqing can't refuse it anyway. Looking at this man's beautiful and delicate face, she has to open her lips.

Tang Jinyao fed them spoon by spoon.

It looks delicious, but Ji Xinqing can't taste it.

He feeds, she eats.

Until the end of a bowl of porridge, Ji Xinqing finally lost his breath.

"Take a break before you go." Tang Jinyao looked at her faintly.

Ji Xinqing knew that her retort was useless to the man, so she whispered back, "well."

After a quarter of an hour's rest, they finally left the pavilion.

The weather outside suddenly became gloomy, the cold wind was blowing, and the dry branches were hunting.

Looking at Ji Xinqing's thin body shivering slightly in the wind, Tang Jinyao's eyes darkened, and then winked at a maid standing at the door behind him.

The maid knew, nodded slightly, then turned and left.

"Don't you want to go, master Tang?" Ji Xinqing looks up at the gloomy sky.

She's looking at the sky. Men are looking at her.

"Wait a minute." The man replied.

"Well." Ji Xinqing still keeps the posture of looking up at the sky.

The sky is overcast, and it is clear that there is nothing, but Ji Xinqing hears the sound of two children laughing in a trance.

Xiao Wu, Xiao Langshan.

After several lip movements, Ji Xinqing's eyes became more and more ethereal.

Steep, heavy on the shoulder.

Ji Xinqing was stunned. She turned around and saw that the man put a dress on her shoulder.

It was a snow-white woolen overcoat, white all over the body, even the tiny fur on the edge of the hat was not mixed with a trace of variegation.

This dress is beautiful Ji Xinqing sighed in her heart.

"Put it on." He said.

The maid explained later, "Miss Ji, this dress was prepared by the young master a long time ago..."

Tang Jinyao gave her a cold look, and the maid hushed.

Ji Xinqing keeps the maid's unfinished words in mind, which was prepared a long time ago?

His eyes suddenly became strange.

How could he have prepared clothes for her? Should It's for other women, right?

Is it Gu Yuling or The legendary mother of Xiao Wu?

My heart is suddenly depressed No matter how beautiful the clothes are, Ji Xinqing is not in the mood to appreciate them.

"Put it on."

No resistance, Ji Xinqing obediently put on this coat.

"Wait a minute." Tang Jinyao holds Ji Xinqing, who turns around and leaves, slowly raises her hand and helps her put on her hat.

Ji Xinqing's skin is already white, and her little body is wrapped under a pure white woolen coat. In this gloomy weather, she stands still quietly, like the person in the picture.

This dress really matches her Tang Jinyao helped her with her hat, and said softly, "let's go."

"Well."

Today's night is very early.

By the time I got to the hospital, it was already a little dark.

Ji Xinqing got out of the car.

Tang Jinyao strides over her and says, "there will be a cold current in the emperor these days."

raising her eyes, Ji Xinqing looks at Tang Jinyao's back suspiciously.

Cold current?

Is he reminding her of the weather and keeping her warm?

Ji Xinqing droops her eyes. For a moment, she can't understand why the man who hates her in name says he cares about her. She's too lazy to think deeply.

Seeing the distance between Tang Jinyao and her getting farther and farther, Ji Xinqing quickly raises her feet and follows her.

In front of the familiar ward door, Tang Jinyao stood motionless like a sculpture.

"Ji Xinqing," he suddenly whispered to the people behind him.

He dropped his eyes and said, "what's master Tang's order?"

"About Xiao Wu," Tang Jinyao said with a pause, "if Su Su asks about Xiao Wu, you can say it according to the content of the news."

The content of the news Ji Xinqing screwed up her eyebrows.

Xiao Wu is the adopted son of the Tang family. He has been in poor health since he was a child. Later, he failed to survive in the hospital?

Realizing that he doesn't want Su Su to know the truth about Xiao Wu's death, Ji Xinqing is suddenly not sure whether he dare not let Su Su know or I'm thinking about her.

"But you didn't say..." Ji Xinqing moved her lips a few times.

"Nothing, but." Light voice, Tang Jinyao back swept Ji Xinqing one eye, "do as I say."

"I see."

After staring at the door for a long time, Tang Jinyao finally raised his hand and knocked on the door.There was no response in the room, only a soft step.

The door was opened and Ji Xinqing saw it.

"Young master, here you are." At that time, he nodded slightly to Tang Jinyao. Then he saw Ji Xinqing behind him. There were slight ripples in his eyes, but he said politely, "Miss Ji."

"The doctor." Ji Xinqing also returned politely.

"How's Susu?"

Tang Jinyao enters the ward.

Su Yu was still asleep, quietly lying on the bed, his face was still pale, without a trace of blood.

"Didn't I ask you to look after her?" Tang Jinyao looked at Shiyi fiercely, "is that how you look at her?"

When a pinch tight fists, but also aware of the fault, hung his head back, "I'm sorry, young master."

They stand by the window and talk in a low voice, but Ji Xinqing doesn't listen to anything. All her attention is on Su Yu who is lying on the bed.

Compared with the last time she came to see her, Su Yu's face was much better, but she was still sickly pale, so she lay quietly in bed, without a trace of vigor and vitality.

Su Su As soon as she saw her, Ji Xinqing recalled the sins she had suffered, and her eyes were suddenly covered by a thin layer of fog. Ji Xinqing tried her best to hold back and stare at her toes for a long time. Then she raised her head again, put the clothes she had taken off on one side of the clothes rack, and went to the bedside.

Su Yu's hand is very icy. Ji Xinqing holds her hand and spreads her enthusiasm continuously.

I didn't say anything. I just looked at her quietly.

In this world, the people who make her feel guilty, Xiao Lanshan and Xiao Wu, have already gone. Now, only Su Su

All of a sudden, Ji Xinqing has a picture of Su Yu being pressed on the operating table Tears hit Su Yu's cold hands one by one.

The two men were still standing by the window talking in a low voice. Ji Xinqing lowered her head and tried to hold back her tears, but she couldn't help but hit Su Yu's hands one by one.

Suddenly, there was a weak voice in my ear.

"Why are you crying..."

The sound is Ji Xinqing looks up and sees Su Yu smiling at her.

Ji Xinqing quickly lowered her head, wiped her eyes hard, and asked in a very low voice, "Su Su, when did you wake up?"

"Well..." Su Yu frowned and was embarrassed. "When did I wake up? Let me think. It seems that I woke up when someone was crying."