Chapter 32

"I'm going to the hospital." Meng Qingge saw that she was wearing a nightgown, which must have been changed.

Open the wardrobe ready to pick up a piece of clothes to put on, but by the season evening boat from the back into the arms.

Meng Qingge picked the clothes hand, suddenly a meal.

"Hungry." Ji Wanzhou's low voice rings in Meng Qingge's ear.

Meng Qingge only remembered that he had a breakfast on this day, until now, the water has not entered.

At the same time, he grunted.

Meng Qingge felt embarrassed.

Ji Wanzhou's mouth hook, issued a chuckle, and then Meng Qingge beat across the arms, down the stairs, came to the dining table, this will Meng Qingge on the dining chair.

The movement is gentle and slow.

Meng Qingge decided to eat first, and then go back to the apartment to get clothes to the hospital.

As if seeing through her thoughts, Ji Wanzhou said faintly: "I have arranged a special nurse for my mother in the hospital. You can eat at ease, take a hot bath after eating, and have a good sleep."

Meng Qingge pick eyebrows, his mouth that sentence our mother, really let her some surprise.

"The doctor said you have a slight hypoglycemia, and you should eat regularly in the future." Season evening boat light voice continues to spread.

Meng Qingge only "Oh." With a sound, he began to eat.

From beginning to end, Ji Wanzhou did not say anything more.

After eating dinner together, Meng Qingge went upstairs and went back to the second bedroom instead of the main bedroom.

In order to avoid Ji Wanzhou tossing her again, she was afraid of being tossed by him.

What's more, now that her mother is lying in the hospital, she is in no mood.

Ji Wanzhou watched her walk into the back of the second bedroom, did not say anything, but went back to the master bedroom, sat on the sofa, and continued to read the documents in her hand.

Back to the second bedroom Meng Qingge found that the mobile phone did not take, so back to the master bedroom to get the mobile phone.

After taking the mobile phone, Meng Qingge looked at the season evening boat sitting on the sofa looking at the documents, and then went to him and stopped.

"Thank you today." Meng Qingge said thanks.

For everything he did.

Ji Wanzhou raised his head from the folder and looked at Meng Qingge standing in front of him. His eyes narrowed slightly, and then his eyebrows picked up.

"Thank you so much?"

Meng Qingge slightly a Leng, then glanced at him, turned out of the master bedroom.

Later came the voice of Ji Wanzhou with a smile: "Mrs. Ji, you should be sincere in apologizing later, don't rectify those empty ones."

The next morning, when Meng Qingge woke up, he found that he was not in the second bed, but in the big round bed of the master bedroom.

Meng Qingge twisted her eyebrows slightly.

When the mobile phone rings, it's her agent, Yang Mei.

"Sister Mei." Meng Qingge connected the mobile phone.

"Auntie, you finally wake up. Read Weibo, you're on the headlines again." Bayberry voice with a bit of helplessness.

She has been used to, really, as Meng Qingge's agent, she has to get used to it.

Meng Qingge exits the call interface and opens the microblog in his mobile phone.

Take a look at the hot search.

"Xiaohuaji Mengyao was suppressed by the queen Meng Qingge, and the film set was out of tune."

The headline, let alone, is summed up very well.

Meng Qingge's mouth gently hook hook, a chuckle.

"It's too bad that you can laugh." The red bayberry helped her forehead, and her voice was harsh.

Meng Qingge casually picked her eyebrows and only read the headline title. Without even looking at the specific content of the headline, she quit Weibo, opened the call, pressed hands-free, threw her mobile phone on the bed, and then went to the bathroom to wash.

Yangmei said a big push, heard there was no response, the dead girl, and put her phone aside, busy other things to go.

I don't know whether she is lucky or not.

Meng Qingge finished washing, changed clothes and went downstairs. After breakfast, he went to the hospital.

When I went to the hospital, I passed by the melon and fruit market and bought some fruits that Xu Xiaohui loved to eat. Then I arrived at the hospital.