Chapter 1301

Amy looked at Meng Jinyu with some hatred, but Meng Jinyu still didn't mean to refute. This attitude discouraged Amy herself.

She handed the things in her hand to Meng Jinyu and couldn't bear to say, "didn't you have a good meal? How can you do that? "

"Thank you, Amy." Meng Jinyu took the bag in her hand and seemed to remember something. Then she said, "these days, I'm still waiting for you to take care of the child. She's so naughty. How much trouble you take."

"It's time for you to say this to me. What's the relationship between us? I don't see it like this." Amy was obviously dissatisfied with Meng Jinyu's polite attitude. "Besides, it's a child after all. If you're kidding, in fact, she... Eh? Where are the people? "

"What?" Meng Jinyu looked at Amy in surprise and wondered. When she reacted again, she found that the little girl had disappeared. She quickly put down her things and stood up to look for it.

"Oh, don't look for it." Amy suddenly patted Meng Jinyu on the shoulder and motioned, "little girls are better than you."

Meng Jinyu looked back and found that the little girl was already in the ward and was still talking with mu Yunxue. However, it seems that dusk Yunxue's face is much better than before.

Thanks to Meng Tiantian's good words in front of Mu Yunxue and her love for Meng Tiantian, mu Yunxue finally agreed to let Meng Jinyu into the ward to guard song muzhe.

"If it weren't for sweetness, I wouldn't let you get closer to song muzhe." Dusk Yunxue glared at Meng Jinyu before she left and said coldly.

In addition, song muzhe is in a coma. The company still needs someone to handle things, and there can't be no one in the hospital. It is impossible for Meng Jinyu to go back and preside over the overall situation, so he can only retreat and seek second place.

On the other hand, Shiya knows about song muzhe from mu Yunxue's mouth and wants to visit him. If you have done something like that to Meng Jinyu before, maybe you can take this opportunity to talk to Meng Jinyu and explain.

It's fair competition. I don't want to do those sneaky things myself. If you want to fight, you have to fight for an open and aboveboard. Now Song muzhe is not sober, and naturally there are no other contradictions between himself and Meng Jinyu.

Shiya carries a bag containing milk tea just bought near the hospital for Meng Jinyu. The nurse Song Zhe hurried to the front desk and asked him which ward he was waiting for.

Who knows, as soon as I turned the corner, I bumped into a man face-to-face. Shiya's feet were unstable, she fell directly to the ground, and her elbows directly hit the cold and hard floor.

The violent impact made Shiya take a breath. She hugged her arm and cried in pain, "it hurts. Don't you see anyone?"

However, when she looked up again, the bumping woman had long disappeared. Shiya stood up with pain and turned her head to look at the woman who had left. She was dressed very tightly.

"You don't hurt." Shiya muttered discontentedly and stared at the figure. She didn't notice that the bag in the woman's hand was the same as that in her own hand.

Shiya reacted and quickly looked at the things in the bag. They were still there.

But when he noticed something wrong in his hand, he found that one of the cups had been sprinkled, and only one cup remained“ Bad luck! " Shiya stomped on the floor and walked towards the ward.

Hearing the sound of opening the door, Meng Jinyu sat up straight and looked at the direction of opening the door. When she found that it was Shiya, she suddenly became vigilant, but the dark circles under her eyes completely exposed the woman's fatigue.

"Don't be nervous. I'm here to see him." Shiya raised her chin in the direction of song muzhe and said, "how about it?"

Meng Jinyu took a deep breath, stood up, poured Shiya a glass of water and handed it to her: "thank you."

When she heard these two words, Shiya's worried face immediately changed“ Don't say goodbye. The person you like is ill. Come and see her. But this thank you makes me feel uncomfortable. As I said, Meng Jinyu, I haven't given up. Even if he can't wake up now, I haven't given up. "

Meng Jinyu lowered her eyes and slightly clenched her hand holding the water cup. Finally, she put the glass of water intact on the table and whispered, "whatever you want."

"Your clothes..." Meng Jinyu looked at Shiya's clothes, which was obviously wet.

Shiya frowned. She didn't notice just now. She simply explained to Meng Jinyu and stopped talking.

For a long time, the ward was surprisingly quiet. Finally, Shiya couldn't help but hand the bag to Meng Jinyu“ Ah, here you are. Do you want to drink? "

Meng Jinyu raised her eyes. She originally wanted to refuse, but she was crammed into her arms by Shiya. "It's specially bought for you. If you refuse, there will be no next time. I'm not here to quarrel. " After that, Shiya looked at Meng Jinyu's direction. She seemed to be afraid of her misunderstanding, and then explained, "I'm different from Muyun snow."

The next conversation between the two people was ordinary. Meng Jinyu was also convinced that Shiya didn't come here to make trouble on purpose. In order to make herself look natural, Meng Jinyu did open the milk tea and drink it in front of Shiya.

After staying here for a while, Shiya left because the company had something else to do, leaving Meng Jinyu alone with song muzhe.

Meng Jinyu didn't want to drink the milk tea in his hand after drinking more than half a cup, but he read it sent by Shiya. If he threw it away at this time, he felt sorry again. He still had to endure the feeling of sweetness and greasiness and drank it up.

The clock ticked in the room. Meng Jinyu leaned against the bed with one hand supporting her head. Her two eyelids had been fighting constantly. Finally, she couldn't help but hit her head on the bed.

For a moment, a crack in the door of the ward was exposed, and the light came in little by little. After confirming that there was no sound inside, a pair of black sneakers stepped in, wearing a white coat, and the blue light glasses on his face looked a little contrary. Looking at Song muzhe and Meng Jinyu lying quietly on the hospital bed, the man paused.

"Miss Meng, Miss Meng?" After calling twice, Meng Jinyu still ignored himself. The man walked straight over. The hand originally inserted in the white coat pulled out and touched Meng Jinyu's forehead. His fingers stayed at the tip of his nose for a while.

I don't know how long later, the door of the ward was opened by a man again