After measuring the temperature, the nurse came out of the ward with a thermometer.
She closed her eyes comfortably, imagining Luo Juntian's back against hers. They were quietly leaning against a vast grassland on the other side of the bed, the sky as blue as the sea, and Yun'er as soft as cotton candy, floating slowly.
Her heart, along with this serenity and beauty, was so blissfully unguarded.
Opening his eyes, he returned to reality. Seeing that the droplet on his wrist had finished dripping, he hurriedly pressed the bell.
The nurse came in and pulled out a few drops. "I've hung up today. There's still a bottle tomorrow morning."
"Alright!" Tang Wanyang smiled.
Seeing the nurse leave, she got up, put on her slippers, and walked outside.
It was unknown if Luo Juntian was still awake or asleep, but of Mo Ming's, she was a little nervous, and within this nervousness was the sweetness of a little girl!
Stepping softly, she came to the front of his sickroom and looked in.
BOOM *
When he saw the scene inside, the smile on his face was completely disintegrated. Luo Juntian leaned on the headboard, Jiang Jinli sat on the side of the bed and fed him porridge. The two of them chatted and laughed, they were extremely intimate!
He tried to look away, but he couldn't move his eyes. He tried to move his legs away. It felt like his feet were rooted to the ground.
It wasn't that she hadn't seen them doing well, but she couldn't stand the pain of falling from the clouds of happiness. Even more tragically, this happiness was a creation of her own.
Luo Juntian inadvertently turned her gaze away and saw Tang Wangyang who was standing at the door. Her chest tightened and, as if she had a guilty conscience, she immediately stopped smiling, and even pushed away Jiang Jinli's hand symbolically.
"What's wrong, Jun Tian?" Jiang Jinli asked curiously, seeing that he was looking at the door, she turned her head too.
Jiang Jinli raised her eyebrows, a look of despise quickly revealed on his face, and then she stood up with a smile on his face, "It's He Yang, I heard that it's all thanks to you saving Jun Tian this time, thank you!"
Tang Wanyi's smile was still frozen on his face, but he was sneering in his heart. She came to thank him on behalf of Luo Juntian, she really did know how to steal their host!
"You're not coming in?" Luo Juntian looked at Tang Wangyang as she spoke hesitantly. This woman stood there silently. What exactly was she thinking in her heart? If she was angry, she could yell and curse.
"Yeah, come in!" Jiang Jinli agreed with a smile on her face, as if she was the wife of Luo Juntian.
Tang Wanyi's heart sank as the stiff corner of his mouth rose up once again. He said softly, "It's good that you're fine. I want to go down and eat something. You guys can continue …" She pursed her lips, lifted her legs and walked forward.
After leaving their line of sight, the perseverance in his heart collapsed with a loud bang, and everything turned white.
He bumped into the nurse who was walking towards him. However, he didn't apologize. Instead, he walked forward in a daze.
It wasn't that she didn't have the right to go in and slap Jiang Jinli, and tell her that Luo Juntian was his husband, but after the beating, would Luo Juntian stand by her side? She didn't want to become a shrew, and after losing her dignity, be trampled on by him.
In the ward, Jiang Jinli looked at the door and laughed complacently. She turned her face and gently brought the porridge to Luo Juntian's mouth and said, "Here, eat some more."
"I don't want to eat anymore — —" Luo Juntian started again. Why was his heart feeling so bad?
"Eat a little more, be good — —" Jiang Jinli coquettishly brought the spoon next to his mouth.
"I already said that I won't eat it," Luo Juntian impatiently roared, with a wave of his hand, the bowl fell from Jiang Jinli's hand and fell to the ground.