Compared to Meng Shaoting, Meng Shaoqian's face carried a sense of steadiness that came from experiencing the world's events, as well as an everlasting aura that was sculpted from time. However, Meng Shaoting seemed to be much more unruly and unruly, as he suddenly thought of the young man he saw in the Meng Family's garden. Love, this Meng Family's three brothers, were truly different from each other.
What Jingzhi did not expect was that Meng Shaoting had actually arrived quite quickly. Even when he had pushed open the door and entered, Jingwen had still faintly heard his hurried breathing.
"Big brother, what happened?" He was asking Meng Shaoqian, but his gaze was firmly staring at Jingwen.
"I bumped into her outside the hotel you were talking about, so I sent her to the hospital." Meng Shaoqian's words were simple and concise, his eyebrows not even moving. "Since you're here, then I'll return first."
He turned around and said his polite but distant goodbye to Jingzhi, "Miss Fu, please take a good rest."
Meng Shaoqian turned and walked out of the sickroom, only Meng Shaoting and Fu Jingzhi were left in the room.
"How are you?" His voice was as cold as ever, but his forehead was creased, not relaxing at all.
Jingwen really wanted to reach out and smooth it out for him, but she didn't have the slightest bit of strength on her body.
"It's okay, I just don't have the strength." She hugged the quilt and lay there, staring at him with misty eyes.
"What do you think of Big Brother's appearance?" After a moment of silence, he suddenly approached and asked with a smile.
She was confused, so she looked at him and slowly said, "It's pretty good."
"No matter how good it is, you have no hope. You are already mine." He bent down. Her body, with her lips pressed against hers, gently rubbed against it as if she was pleased to appreciate her slightly flustered expression …
Quiet And Steadfast was stunned, but he quickly understood. He might have misunderstood their "accidental" encounter!
"I wouldn't dream of a stranger." Jing Zhi smiled and patted the empty seat beside him. "Sit down and wait. I still have half a bottle of drops."
Quiet And Steadfast pointed to the bottle of fluid on the stand, "Here, go."
Meng Shaoting actually did not refuse and sat down beside her. "But this stranger almost became your husband."
"But my husband is still you after all." He was still a little dizzy, and his voice had a hint of hoarseness to it.
Meng Shaoting stood up and poured her a cup of water. Seeing that she did not even frown and did not even drink half a cup, he could not help but ridicule: "I think you got into a 'car accident' for no reason, in order to disrupt the situation."
"If you really cared about her, even if I was crippled, I doubt you would come."
Meng Shaoting raised his brows, "She is a rare beauty. Object, I chased her for half a month before I succeeded. "