Chapter 1081

Ruan Qi's answer had no loopholes, and the expression on his face was seamless. Nie Beilou had to accept this fact——

The little girl was really not stimulated before she was unconscious.

In other words, she was unconscious for no reason.

This fact made Nie Beilou's eyebrows frown tighter.

Ruan Qi looked at his ugly face, tightened his hand in the quilt, and crossed his drooping eyes with a touch of guilt.

……

Soon, people who learned that Ruan Qi woke up appeared in the hospital one after another.

Nie Heng was the first to arrive, holding the awakened elder martial sister crying.

Then old man Xi, Duan Wei and his sister-in-law Xi Xiaoyun arrived. Duan Wei brought her own soup. Old Xi and Xi Xiaoran almost emptied the supermarket. As long as they could eat at the entrance, they bought all the things for the little girl.

The Xi family stayed in the hospital for more than half an hour. Because Ruan Qi needed a rest, they reluctantly left.

As soon as the Xi family left, Shen Wenqian arrived.

After the fall in the middle of the night yesterday, Nie Beilou rushed the frightened Shen Wenqian home. Shen Wenqian had just slept for a few hours when he received the news that Ruan Qi woke up. Immediately, he hurried over without combing his hair.

At this time, Shen Wenqian looked at the little girl sitting in bed drinking soup. The heart hanging in his throat finally fell back to his stomach.

"You can finally wake up!" he pulled a stool and sat down beside the bed, watching the little girl sigh, "Ruan Xiaoqi, if you don't wake up again, I may become the first agent in the entertainment industry to be frightened by artists and die suddenly."

Ruan Qi was amused by his agent's words.

Her eyes swept Shen Wenqian's messy hair and haggard face, and bursts of warm current poured out from the bottom of her heart.

"Brother Shen, you're worried." after that, she pushed the porridge on the small table forward. "Have some porridge to warm your stomach."

The little girl's voice is softer than the porridge on the table.

Shen Wenqian's bearded old face couldn't help softening down.

He was not polite either. He took up the porridge and ate it. Eating and looking around.

"What about Mr. Xi? What about Mr. Beilou and your brother?"

Ruan Qi took a sip of soup and replied, "brother, the company has something to do. Master and uncle Chu have breakfast downstairs and Jiujiu has gone to wash the fruit."

Shen Wenqian nodded, "Oh".

He took a piece of beef steamed stuffed bun, took a look at the soup in the little girl's bowl, moved his nose and ran through the water channel, "the soup smells delicious. Ruan Xiaoqi, give me a bowl?"

But without thinking, the little girl shook her head decisively.

"No."

"!" Shen Wenqian was shocked.

This girl has become stingy one day!

She used to give him gifts in seven figures!

How come he's been in a coma for two days and won't even give him a mouthful of soup?!

The shock on Shen Wenqian's face was too obvious. Ruan Qi paused when he was ready to drink soup and slowly explained: "this soup was specially cooked for me by Aunt Xi."

"...." Shen Wenqian understood.

Shen Wenqian lemon.

His artist has a future mother-in-law to cook soup, but he doesn't even have a girlfriend.

annoying.

Shen Da's agent turned grief and anger into appetite and swallowed the rice porridge in three or five bites.

After eating it, he wiped his mouth, glanced at the bowl of soup and said bitterly, "Lord Xi's mother is very kind to you."

This was praised by Ruan Qi's hands.

"Yes, yes." she nodded her little head hard and smiled, "Jiujiu's family are as good as him ~"