"Are you stupid?"

"It's stupid."

Ruan Su murmured to himself.

She turned and walked out of the ward. What she didn't know was that at the moment she turned, the man lying on the hospital bed gently knocked his thick long eyelashes.

When Ruan Su got home, it was already dark.

Jiang Xinyu looked at her tired face, and deep sympathy appeared on Junlang's face.

"Boss..."

They know everything about today.

This is a super breaking news.

"Don't say anything or comfort me." Ruan Su sighed. "Do you have any medicine? I need a good sleep."

Without saying a word, Jiang Xinyu handed her two sleeping pills that had already been prepared.

She swallowed it and drank two mouthfuls of water. Then she said to the man, "let the kitchen prepare some hand rolling noodles for me, and I'll cook noodles for everyone tomorrow."

Jiang Xinyu was shocked and rubbed his hands a little flattered. "Boss, you are very tired and say goodbye."

Until the next morning, Jiang Xinyu saw Ruan Su put the cooked noodles in the heat preservation bucket, and then the rest was when he and Liang black and white brothers.

He just woke up.

Dare you... He and Liang black and white eat by the way.

The real noodles are in the hospital.

Half an hour later.

Ruan Su went into the inpatient department with an insulated bucket.

She soon came to Bo Xingzhi's ward and called song Yan. "Are you in the ward? Come out and get some noodles."

Then song Yan opened the door of the ward.

In fact, she wanted to stay in the hospital last night, but when she thought about it, she still felt that she didn't know what identity to use to face men.

But she didn't expect that a beautiful shadow appeared behind song Yan.

The woman is tall and wears a classic suit of grandma Xiang, with long curly hair scattered on her back.

She has beautiful facial features and good temperament.

Ruan Su clutched the insulated rice bucket in her hand and looked at he Qiuqiu who suddenly appeared here.

He Qiuqiu smiled at Ruan su. "Miss Ruan, I didn't expect you to send noodles to President Bo. I made noodles myself! But Mrs. Bo asked me to come!"

Ruan Su didn't say anything, but handed one of the buckets to song Yan and said expressionless, "this is Bo Xingzhi. Is he awake?"

"Not yet... But the doctor said it should be soon." Song Yan's eyes were filled with helplessness.

Early in the morning, he Qiuqiu took a chicken feather as an arrow and said that Bo Fengshan said that he and Bo were going to marry. She was the future Mrs. Bo. Ruan Su? She's a concubine.

He family has abundant funds, but it is still a little worse than Bo family.

Now Bo Fengshan has taken the initiative to propose the marriage of he Bo's two families. The he family is ecstatic.

Especially he Qiuqiu, when Ruan Su said she would resign for Bo Xingzhi yesterday, she cried so loudly that Meng Jiangnu almost cried the Great Wall at home.

As a result, Bo Fengshan and Mrs. Bo asked his parents for dinner last night.

Therefore, early this morning, he Qiuqiu turned sunny to cloudy, stabbed him, and swore sovereignty with a swagger.

She is the only one for Mrs. Bo! She worked as a stewardess in South Star Airlines for so many years and finally got through it.

Just facing her proud face, Ruan Su didn't feel it at all.

She turned and walked towards Bo Wenyu's ward.

He Qiuqiu prepared a belly of ridicule, but was forced to swallow it back into his stomach.

It's like a fist into the cotton, and it's very oppressive.

She originally wanted to stimulate her, talk about sue and show off!

She stared at Ruan Su's back and stamped her feet.

At this time, Bo Wenyu was in the ward.

Bo Wenhao opened the bucket brought by Ruan Su, "it smells good. Sister-in-law's craftsmanship is very good."

After a night, Bo Wenyu's mood has improved a lot.

She slightly raised her eyes to Ruan Su, and her eyelashes trembled gently in the light, "sister-in-law, thank you..."

Ruan Su looked at her haggard little face, tried to pull the corners of her mouth, and wrote painfully, "eat noodles quickly, otherwise it won't be delicious if you soak it for too long."

"OK." Bo Wenyu nodded and began to eat noodles.

In Bo Xingzhi's ward.

The man woke up faintly. He was awakened by the familiar face fragrance. It's made by a little woman... It smells good.

I'm so hungry.

Seeing him wake up, song Yan didn't have time to speak. He Qiuqiu ran to the hospital bed and said attentively, "President Bo, I brought you breakfast. Will you try it?"

Bo Xingzhi's dark eyes fell on he Qiuqiu's face. He looked indifferent, "who are you? Why are you in my room?"

He Qiuqiu was surprised and said wrongfully, "President Bo, I'm he Qiuqiu... We've been colleagues together for several years. I'm a stewardess..."

Why can't he always remember her?

Can't recognize her?

My heart is so uncomfortable and sour.

The pain made her eyes red.

Tears almost came out, but she held back.

"Young master, do you have noodles?" Song Yan opened the insulated rice bucket.

Bo Xingzhi smelled the smell. Although he didn't see the person he expected to see, this side is very in line with his appetite.

He picked up his chopsticks and began to eat.

And drank all the noodle soup inside.

Obviously, it was a very simple noodles, but he ate it three times, giving him the feeling of a full dinner of man and Han.

"What's delicious on that side? Can I bring breakfast rich in nutrition?" he Qiuqiu said with a jealous face.

"Get out!"

Bo Xingzhi puts the finished rice bucket on the table cabinet without looking at he Qiuqiu.

"You know what? I'm going to marry you soon. Our he family and Bo family are going to discuss our marriage. How can you let me go?"

He Qiuqiu couldn't help shouting, "I know. You've divorced. Don't think about her anymore!"

Her heart was as bitter as a gall, and her fingers were tightly twisted together.

"Miss He, please." Song Yan made a gesture of invitation.

He Qiuqiu bit his teeth in embarrassment, opened the door and went out.

The lights in the corridor seem very quiet. Sometimes we meet patients and sometimes family members.

As soon as he Qiuqiu left the ward, he saw Ruan Su walking towards the elevator.

Ruan Su's cell phone rang as soon as she entered the elevator.

Only after seeing the familiar call on the screen, her fingers curled up.

"Hello."

A man's quiet voice sounded across the cell phone, "why don't you come in after cooking noodles?"

Ruan Su's heart jumped and took a look at the insulated bucket he was carrying in his hand. "Bo Xingzhi, what are you talking about?"

He Qiuqiu, who also stepped into the elevator, fiercely raised her eyes to Ruan su. She clenched the bag in her hand.

Just can't wait to call this bitch!

"Wife, don't try to cheat me." Bo Xingzhi's voice was low. "As long as I smell the aroma of noodles, I know it must be made by you. Only the food you make will make me have an appetite."

Ruan Su didn't know what to say, even if she didn't show up.

The man just smelled the smell of his face and thought it was her... She really didn't know what to say.

Before she could speak, she heard the man say, "it's like my body only feels for you. Wife, you're a real grindstone. Now the world knows you're Mrs. Bo, and you didn't come in. Why are you so grindstone?"

The man's tone is gloomy, as if he is deliberately forbearing from any strong feelings to prevent it from gushing out.

Ruan Su looked a little stunned. I didn't notice that a woman in the same elevator was staring at her with vicious eyes.

Did the man go to see some bully quotes again?

The grinding essence is used.

You are such a grinding goblin... One of the classic quotes of wangwenba.

She couldn't help shaking off her goose bumps and stepped out of the elevator.

"Wife, I want to eat your fried dumplings at noon."

Hearing Bo Xingzhi's words, Ruan Su's chest was stifled again.

Subconsciously, when he wanted to refuse, he heard Bo Xingzhi's voice ring again, with an inexplicable sneer. In the sneer, there was an indescribable taste of gnashing teeth.

"If you don't, I'll starve to death! I'll starve until you come."

Ruan Su: "

What kind of overbearing childish maniac is this?

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At more than ten o'clock at noon, Ruan Su still adjusted the filling and made fried dumplings.

And cooked West Lake Beef Soup.

I mixed two small cold dishes for dinner.

After everything was done, she went straight to the hospital.

Carrying a bucket, she went directly to the door of Bo Xingzhi's ward.

I don't know why I was a little nervous when I knocked at the door.

Inside came the man's low, broken voice, "come in."

She just opened the door. There was only Bo he in the ward. Song Yan was not there.

"Fried dumplings are ready. You can eat them."

She said coldly.

Bo Xingzhi was wearing a patient suit and was sitting on the hospital bed with a pillow on his back.

But still very strong, his hands wrapped in gauze, it doesn't look very serious.

Ruan Su walked over and put the rice bucket on the bedside table next to the hospital bed. The man's deep and dark eyes always stared at her silently and didn't let go of any of her actions.

The atmosphere condenses enough.

Ruan Su picked her eyebrows, and a trace of dissatisfaction flashed through her beautiful apricot eyes. "Look at the prisoner? What's your look?"

"Were you... Not afraid that I hurt you?" Bo Xingzhi's thin lips pursed slightly. Song Yan had told him everything that happened yesterday.

He was out of control and lost his mind.

It's not under your control at all.

The little woman turned the tide and stabilized Bo's group and Nanxing airlines.

Thinking about that picture made his heart surge.

Especially when she beat Mrs. Bo?

That woman has always been arrogant. She thinks she has some martial arts and runs around the world.

Then... The little woman taught her to be a man.

Bo Xingzhi couldn't imagine that picture.

Bo Fengshan and his wife are not human at all.

His children will not let go.

"Bo Xingzhi, don't talk about so many things that don't exist. Eat quickly." Ruan Su inexplicably didn't dare to see him. "I have to send food to Wenyu."

She was about to turn around and leave, but the man's big palm suddenly grabbed her white wrist.