Chapter 111

"No, thank you."

The throat is rolling and the voice is dry and hoarse.

Her little kindness and closeness would arouse his bloodthirsty and dark side, as well as Yu Qingjun's words downstairs just now.

"The only person in her life who wants to marry and is willing to have children is Lu Tangyao."

"She flatters you to paralyze you..."

"Don't move. Close your eyes. You'll be all right in a moment." Si yie broke away from the man's confinement. Her small hand stubbornly climbed up the man's shoulder and pressed it on his temple. "When my mother was uncomfortable in the past, I pressed her temple for her, so she could have a good sleep, and her appetite would be better the next day."

"Oh, by the way, have you had lunch yet?"

Si yie thinks of Zhan Qingxiao in her previous life. Once she was busy working, she would forget to eat. Later, she suffered from severe anorexia. Before she went to prison, Zhan Qingxiao was in a coma because of gastroenteritis. The doctor said that if she was not treated properly, she might get worse into gastric cancer in the future.

But at that time, she did not agree with the war kingpin. She was always angry with him, which made his stomach disease worse.

Si yie feels very ironic that between him and the warlord, it's a disaster for each other. He imprisoned her all her life, which brought irreparable damage to her body and mind, and she also caused him to fall from the altar and lose his reputation.

Maybe from the time they met, everything was wrong.

"No appetite."

Mellow and pleasant voice rang out. Zhan Qingxiao closed his eyes slightly, and his nose was full of girl's breath. He used twelve points of perseverance in his heart, restrained and restrained, and then forced himself not to bring the warm fragrant nephrite in front of him into his arms. Since she didn't like the strong and domineering character, he was willing to make changes for her.

There is enough patience for her to treat him.

As long as she doesn't fall in love.

But if it is true as Yu Qingjun said, if she is pregnant with other people's children

At the thought of this possibility, Tan Mou under the eyelids of Zhan Qingxiao couldn't contain his anger again. Even the girl's voice was not heard.

"No? You can't do this! You'd better have something to eat and come back with me. What time is it? If you have an empty stomach for too long, you will get stomach trouble. "

Si yie chatters on and on. Today's war kingpin's stomach is still very healthy. He can even eat the spicy nanruan cuisine. She hopes that his stomach will always be so good.

So a healthy and stable diet is very important.

For fear that Zhan Qingxiao would not listen, Si yie sat down beside him and began to instill, "do you like dumplings? The dumplings made by my mother are very delicious. The skin is thin and the stuffing is tender. The juice overflows after a bite. I like shepherd's purse stuffing, which is very fragrant. Especially when I'm hungry, I can eat two big bowls! "

"There are spring rolls, potstickers, fried spring rolls, golden and crispy, with Yangchun noodles, beef soup, it's worth it!"

Si yie said a lot about her adoptive mother's unique skills, focusing on the color and fragrance of the food. She said that she was hungry. Then she looked at Zhan Qingxiao, hoping: "how about it? Do you have an appetite now? "

Zhan Qingxiao opens his eyes. The girl's eyes are as bright as stars. He is in a state of mind. However, he always maintains his composure. Because he can't bear to destroy the beauty in front of him, he wants her to keep pestering him so that he won't be distracted to think about those unpleasant problems.

"Well, I'm a little hungry."

Zhan Qingxiao was very supportive and gave her a smile. Then he turned to qiansen and said, "pack up all the food that Miss Si said just now and send it to him."

Qiansen was relieved. Just now he was watching his face behind him. Until this moment, he was sure that he didn't take Yu Qingjun's words to heart.

He was just about to leave when a girl's clear voice came from behind, "Er, that one is enough Is it enough to eat? How about two

Hanson: "if you want to eat, just say it."

The Secretary felt her nose with a guilty heart. "Who said I wanted to eat, I was worried that he didn't have enough to eat."

"Miss Si, the food you ordered just now is almost up to the amount of your three-day meal."

make complaints about Tucao.

War engine owl interrupted him, "to prepare two, don't talk nonsense."

Qian Sen: "I'm not sure."

Xiao Ye is becoming more and more indifferent to miss Si now.

There is still half an hour left for the operation. Si yie looks at the time on her mobile phone and murmurs, "it's time for my mother to come out, brother Zhan. After the operation, let's go through the discharge procedures as soon as possible?"

"Why?" Zhan Qingxiao frowned and looked surprised. "It will take at least 3 to 6 months to recover. The medical facilities in the hospital are the most advanced. I will also prepare the best medical team for my aunt."

"I know, but I'm afraid my family will come to the hospital to disturb my mother. You know, just after the operation, my heart is fragile. I'm afraid my mother can't stand the stimulation."

"Then there's a ban on anyone but you.""If there is an unexpected situation in the sky, if you are not afraid of ten thousand, just in case."

"Well, since you insist, I'll make arrangements. Where are you going to settle your aunt?"

Warlord looked at her seriously.

The Secretary for love slightly twisted eyebrows, in order to make it impossible for the family to contact the adoptive mother, there is only one place in the world that is the safest, that is: "your home."

Si yie raised her bright eyes and looked at Zhan Qingxiao eagerly. "Brother Zhan, I know this request may be too much, but I really can't think of a safer place than the manor of morburg!"

Zhan Qingxiao guessed that Si yie would ask him for help, but he didn't expect that the girl was so bold that she would arrange her mother into his home as soon as she opened her mouth.

This news let his heart suffer not small impact, a trace of joy filled his heart.

The woman surnamed Yu is really talking freely. If the little girl really cheated him, how could she put the most important person to her into his home?

She trusted him.

Even he had the illusion that she only trusted him in this world.

This idea flashed through my mind, and the haze of the battle engine owl disappeared instantly, and the whole person's breath began to become clear, like the lake after the clouds and rain, clear and bright, "OK, when aunt's operation is over, I'll take her home."

He raised his big hand and rubbed the girl's hair. The color of doting overflowed from his eyes. At this time, the mobile phone in his pocket exploded. Zhan Qingxiao took back his palm and rubbed his chin against Si yie's head. His voice was lazy and charming. "I'll answer the phone and wait for me."

"Well." The Department is affectionate and clever to nod, seeing the battle engine owl's back to leave.

In fact, she didn't expect that Zhan Qingxiao would agree so readily. About the second month after the successful operation, her adoptive mother died of rejection due to the stimulation of Si Yinyin. Now she has advanced the operation half a year. As soon as her adoptive mother leaves the hospital, she will be sent to maulburg. Three months will be enough for her adoptive mother to recover with the medical level that Zhan Qingxiao can provide.

She decided to tell her all the truth when her foster mother recovered.

At that time, she will kneel and kowtow to her adoptive mother until she forgives her. Although she is Ruan Qinfeng's daughter, her adoptive mother is always soft hearted. Will she forgive herself?

In the past life, I have been burdened with the sin of my whole life, and finally I can get rid of it.

The Secretary felt a lot more relaxed, thinking that the door light of the operating room went out and the heavy door opened.

In a daze, she subconsciously picked up her mobile phone and looked at the time. The operation was 20 minutes ahead of the expected end point.