Chapter 839

Wen orange saw her smile happily, thought or will hear the news said, "Mo Liangyu in hospital, you know?"

When inkstone seven a face ask a mark, "he how?"

Yesterday, she seemed to see Mo Liangyu outside the ward. How could he be in hospital all night?!

Wen Cheng is not smiling. "I heard that I drank too much and got alcoholism!"

Yan Shiqi

It's something Mo Liangyu can do.

She turned her eyes and looked at her fixed ankle. Her mellow toes moved gently. "Then... Do you want to see him?"

"No way!" Wen Cheng said to her, "you just went to see Pei Tang this morning. You are not allowed to go anywhere this afternoon.

Forget what the doctor told you? You can't move your ankles freely. You can't let me take you out again. "

Inkstone when seven lips closed mouth.

On the issue of principle, her sister is really one-sided and very serious.

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This afternoon, the man never came back. Yan Shiqi was lying on the bed, fiddling with his fingers and sleeping for a while.

Without mobile phones, I suddenly feel that life has become boring.

She wants to be discharged from the hospital. Her ankle injury tends to be stable. Her baby is still normal. At least she doesn't feel any discomfort.

Inkstone when seven so ponder, in the heart also plan to wait for four elder brothers to come back, discuss with him.

Since they are all convalescent, they are more comfortable at home.

Outside the window, a large area of sunset slants on the floor of the ward, and the dense sunlight is like a hazy golden veil covering the whole room.

Just when Yan Shiqi was about to fall asleep, a man broke into the door.

At this time, Wen orange's legs overlap on the coffee table, holding a mobile phone in his hand, playing games.

When she heard the sound of opening the door, she glanced at it, slightly stunned. It was Yan Shiyang.

He walked in eagerly from the door, carrying a lot of things in both hands, including milk, fruit, cakes, skin care products, and even skin care products. In short, it's very rich.

"Sister, I'm coming!" Yan when Yang carrying so many things came in, eyes in the room around, and then quickly step forward, the hands of seven or eight bags are placed on the tea table.

He let go of the bag, did not forget to blow into his palm, the tears on his fingers are red and purple, a little hot pain.

With his intrusion, another man stands at the door facing the setting sun slowly, song Qiyu?!

They met at Duanmu's dinner party, and Wen Cheng didn't feel for him, and even resisted him.

Wen Cheng takes back her legs from the tea table and inserts her mobile phone into the back pocket of her jeans. She wrists her eyebrows and walks forward with cool eyes. "Mr. Song?"

Yan Shiqi opens her eyes lazily when she hears the sound. She first looks at Yan Shiyang, and then moves her eyes to look at Song Qiyu.

In the light of wheat yellow in the room, song Qiyu's eyes were particularly compelling.

Inkstone when seven instant sober, even unconsciously with a trace of vigilance.

At that time, song Qiyu was standing at the door, with glasses on his face. The mirror reflected the light of the setting sun, which made people unable to see his real emotions.

And he was holding a bunch of red roses in his hand and nodded to Wen Cheng apologetically, "sorry to disturb you."

Wen Cheng and inkstone Shi Qi look at each other quietly, and both of them are on guard.

This meeting, Yan Yang while blowing his hand, while walking to the hospital bed nearby, Shi Qi homeopathy asked him: "Shi Yang, how do you... And teacher song together?"