Tang Bao laughed and stood up to ask Li En to bring the food over.
Once outside, the smile on his face turned black.
Was Di Hao Tian doing this on purpose?
But there was no trace of it.
Besides, she was the one who said the food was delicious, so he was not interested and reluctantly allowed her to feed it.
There seemed to be nothing wrong with that.
But Tang Bao felt that something was strange.
After Li En brought the food over, he sat on the side of the bed and personally fed it to Di Hao Tian.
While Di Hao Tian was eating, he stared at Tang Bao with interest and asked: "Is your baby in a bad mood?"
"No. I'm fine. "
Tang Bao's face was gloomy as she comforted herself.
It's fine. Since they've fed you before, just treat it as a form of courtesy.
After a few minutes of silence, Tang Bao asked, "Do you agree with what I'm saying?"
"What is it?" Di Hao Tian pretended not to know.
"The room is open, bed to bed!"
"Don't even think about it."
"…" "Tang Bao." That would also be able to see the other party. What's the difference? "
"One can hug you to sleep, the other can't."
Tang Bao was speechless.
When the doctor came to change the medicine on Di Hao Tian's hands, Tang Bao was kicked out of the room.
She wasn't standing outside the door either, she was squatting in the doorway, drawing circles.
What does it matter? I can't even look at it.
Was she that timid?
Di Hao Tian had simply underestimated her.
Tang Bao snorted twice to express her strong dissatisfaction.
The door opened and the doctor came out. Tang Bao stepped forward and stopped him.
The doctor was stunned. "Greetings, Young Madam."
"Is Di Hao Tian's hand alright?"
"Nothing, just wait for the wound to heal."
"Is the wound terrible?" Tang Bao asked.
"The wound is quite deep. There's nothing else."
"How long will it take to recover?"
"Because it's on the palm, even if it's healed, you can't immediately straighten it, otherwise the wound will easily split open."
After the doctor left, Tang Bao went into the bedroom.
There was no smell of medicine.
Passed by the wind.
"Did you ask the doctor?"
"Yes." Tang Bao pouted, as though she was unsatisfied with her question. Then, she thought of something and laughed in schadenfreude, "Di Hao Tian, is it possible for you to do that thing with your hands? Is that why you're not in the mood to eat today? "
Di Hao Tian swept his gaze across Tang Bao who was smiling happily with her deep understanding of the technique.
Tang Bao immediately stopped laughing.
Suppressing the happiness in her heart, she said with a straight face, "It's alright, it's not like your hand can't be good. I've already asked the doctor. The doctor said that it will take a long time for you to recover, so you should take care of your wounds properly! "
"Is that why the baby asked the doctor?"
"Eh? "What is his purpose?"
"I'm worried that I won't be able to satisfy your body once the three months are up."
Tang Bao jumped up: "I didn't! I'm just concerned about your hand. What are you thinking about? "
"Baby, don't worry, even if you only have one hand right now, there's no problem with any posture. Do you want to try? "
Tang Bao dodged far away: "I don't want to go to bed tonight."
"If you don't go to bed, I'll go to you!"
"…"
Wuu wuu, the great demon freak!
The next morning, as soon as Tang Bao left her room, she came over.
"What's wrong?" Tang Bao asked.
"Miss Biao is here." Zhang Li said in a low voice.
Tang Bao was startled, she could not react: "Who did you say?"
"Lan Wan Rou, Miss Blue."
"Don't call her that." Tang Bao was unhappy.
"Then what should I call him?"
"It's called Chrysanthemum."
"…"
"Is there a problem?"
"No, it's called chrysanthemum." Zhang Li asked, "Then do you need to tell Young Master Di?"
"Of course not, how can I bother Di Hao Tian with such a small matter? I'll handle it, you better not tell Di Hao Tian either. "Hmm?"
"Alright."
Tang Bao laughed with satisfaction.
He turned around and went downstairs.
Lan Wan Rou sat on the sofa obediently, like a girl from a noble family.
In fact, Tang Bao felt that it wasn't an easy life.
Both his parents had died. He had grown up with the second uncle of the Di Clan. His mental state was definitely not as good as being by his parents' side. Plus, his body still wouldn't be able to withstand the pain.
It's just that why can't she be nicer to me?
Isn't this just adding fuel to the fire?
Tang Bao walked over and sat on the sofa opposite him.
He thought about what kind of posture he should use to sit, and then imitate Di Hao Tian, crossing his legs.
Lan Wan Rou looked at Tang Bao's posture and frowned, as she could not bear to see the expression on her face.
"Where's the Haotian?" Lan Wan Rou asked.
"Di Hao Tian is resting. He asked me to come and ask you what's the matter. Tell me, I'll help you pass on the message." Tang Bao said.
"I don't believe it, the Haotian definitely didn't know I was coming."
Tang Bao thought, why are you so sure?
It was as if you knew Di Hao Tian too well.
"He knew that's what he told me. He said I could make whatever decision I wanted at the castle. " After Tang Bao finished speaking, she saw Lan Wan Rou's body sway a little, and her face turn even paler. Tang Bao reached out her hand to stop her, "Don't faint."
"Do you think I would faint because of your words? "What a joke." Lan Wan Rou gasped for breath as he tried to stabilize his body.
Tang Bao thought, what a joke, her face was completely pale.
It was too scary.
"If I were to faint here, I will throw it out for you."
Lan Wan Rou's downcast gaze flashed through his plans, as he stood up and said: "I want to see Haotian."
How could Tang Bao agree to let her see Di Hao Tian?
Wasn't it obvious the moment they met?
Hurry and block in front of Lan Wan Rou.
"Miss Biao, you aren't going to and I 's bedroom are you?"
"Why not?"
"As a woman, how can you just walk into a married man's room? Furthermore, Di Hao Tian is still sleeping.
"No matter how much more outrageous I am, I'm still stronger than you." Lan Wan Rou's face turned pale white.
"Why is he only stronger than me?" I'm his wife, and I know my place. "
"Really?" Then how did I hear that the Haotian married you because of your identity as their savior? What qualifications do you have to stay by the side of Haotian? "
Tang Bao's face flushed red due to being unable to bear it, as she looked at Lan Wan Rou with cold eyes: "You sure know quite a lot. So what? Di Hao Tian would rather marry this savior than you. "
"As I said before, Haotian can marry you, but I can also cripple you. How long can you sit in this position? I think that Haotian still has the ability to pity you? After all, your father just died. "
Tang Bao's blood immediately condensed and burned in her heart.
Raising the more pleased expression on Lan Wan Rou's face, he raised his hand and slapped his opponent.
'Bang! '
"AHH!" Lan Wan Rou turned his face away from the slap. He staggered and fell to the ground.
He had fainted.
"What's going on?"
Before Tang Bao could regain her senses, she heard Di Hao Tian's low voice from behind him.
Tang Bao turned her head in shock.