Never in his dreams did Zhao Qiao expect that he would appear at such a coincidental point in time.
Even more so, he did not expect Qi Ye to hug Wen Liang in his arms in public.
After saying that, he took off his jacket and placed it on her head. Then, under the gazes of everyone present, he carried her in his arms.
She stirred and sat up.
Bao Rong explained, "Young madam, you have gastroenteritis due to food poisoning. Young Master sent you to the hospital. "
"Then he …" Wen Liang originally wanted to ask Qi Ye where he had gone to, but halfway through his words, he stopped in the end.
At that time, most of the time, it was because of an urgent situation that Qi Ye decided to send her to the hospital. There was no reason for his to send her to the hospital, so Qi Ye wanted to continue accompanying him and waste his time.
However, Bao Rong turned to her and said: "Young Master went out because you received the call. He came back after a while. It was the young master who brought you here before. "
"And then?" In the cool memories, Bao Rong was not really a talkative person.
And now he had purposely emphasized the word 'personally' to such an extent. Was he trying to hint at something?
He wanted to hint at her that he had a high position in Qi Ye's heart.
Bao Rong felt that the young madam had indeed changed.
He looked at Wen Liang and said, "Before you woke up, young master was always by young madam's side. If young mistress is curious about how young master sent you to the hospital, you can do a hot search on Weibo."
With that, Bao Rong turned and walked out the door.
It was good that he didn't see it, but at a glance …
What happened in the hall of Sempe Group just now was completely recorded by someone who had ulterior motives.
The most fortunate thing was that when Qi Ye took off his jacket and covered her face, it was only because of this detail that she did not reveal her face.
Otherwise, he would definitely be the one being eaten alive right now.
After all, the matter between Qi Ye and Xingyu Media was spreading like wildfire.
Wen Liang scratched his head in annoyance. The nurse who came over to help her remove the needle pushed open the door of the ward and saw that he had successfully tormented her to the point of insanity. She was so frightened that she forgot to close the door, and pushed the cart towards Wen Liang.
Xiao Hushi helped Wen Liang pull out the needle, and without further ado, he turned and left.
Outside the door.
Qi Zhifei swung his short legs and quickly ran to the door of the sickroom. A group of bodyguards and nannies followed behind him, forming quite a large battle formation.
The little guy was thinking about escaping when he suddenly stopped. He turned around and looked at Mrs Liu behind him as nimbly as a loach. "The woman in the ward just now is my mother, right?"
"Young master, please don't bother me …"
Before Mrs Liu could finish his sentence, Qi Zhifei suddenly turned and ran towards the cold ward.
Pushing open the cold door of the ward, Qi Zhifei became agitated as if he had discovered a new continent: "Mother, it's really you, I'm Zhifei!"
Wen Liang had just pulled out the needle and was about to leave the hospital, but she didn't expect to encounter a little kid who suddenly hugged her thigh.
After Wen Liang got a shock, he was filled with joy. He did not think that he would be able to see this child again, and it was under such a coincidence.
The nannies and bodyguards outside the door were shocked by the young master's motherly attitude.
Wen Liang squatted down and caressed the little fellow's head. He said very patiently, "Zhifei, I'm Icy Cold, not Mother's Mother."
"Bing Niang is Mother, Mother is Mother too, in any case, it's Mother!" Little Devil King stubbornly looked at Wen Liang and arrogantly curled her lips. Obviously, she didn't plan on changing her name.
Wen Liang could only smile helplessly: "Then you have the final say."
"That's more like it." The little guy smiled in satisfaction, revealing two cute dimples. "Mother, are you sick?"
Seeing that Qi Zhifei's concerned little face had wrinkled up, a spot at the bottom of Wen Liang's heart suddenly became extremely soft. For some reason, she reached out and rubbed the little fellow's head, smiling as he replied: "I'm fine."
Wen Liang raised his head and looked at the human wall formed by the nanny and bodyguard outside the door, then looked at Qi Zhifei who was standing in front of him: "Why are you at the hospital?"
Speaking of this, Little Devil King was truly unhappy.
He turned around and glared at the head nanny. "I wonder how old I am, why would I be vaccinated!"
Although she really couldn't bear to, the head nanny replied honestly, "Young master, you are only five and a half years old. You should be vaccinated."
Qi Zhifei: "..."
When he saw the look of frustration in the little fellow's eyes, he smiled.
Qi Zhifei turned his head to look at Wen Liang, "Mother, why didn't you call me back?"
Faced with Xiao Budian's serious and calculating questioning, Wen Liang really didn't know what reason to come up with. Although she would think of this cute little bun these days, in the end, she didn't take the child's words to heart.
However, he didn't know that with a casual promise, the child would take it seriously.
The little guy didn't bother too much about it. He looked at Wen Liang generously and said, "Then why don't you accompany me to get a vaccine? Sister nurse is not as pretty as you, so it won't hurt to look at you. "
After saying that, Qi Zhifei forcibly pulled out the warm air.
This was the first time that Wen Liang had met such a shameless kid. He was so young, yet he was able to pick up such a good girl!
In the end, forcefully dragged Wen Liang to the door of the sickroom.
In the sickroom, the head nurse was anxiously waiting. When she saw Qi Zhifei, she instantly came to greet him: "Young Master, this vaccine is like an ant taking a bite, it doesn't hurt."
Staring at the head nurse, Little Devil King tilted his neck: "Who said I'm afraid of pain?!"
It was only then that the head nurse noticed the warmth. She said to the head nurse, "You must be the young master's new babysitter …"
"What eyesight, this is my mother!" Qi Zhifei's meaty little hand was forcefully stuffed into the warm palm, as she proudly introduced it.
When he saw the head nurse's expression, he knew that she must have misunderstood. He was about to explain.
Little Devil King unhappily said to the head nurse: "Stop looking, give me a shot! This young master is not afraid of pain! "
With that, Qi Zhifei rolled up his sleeves and handed his slender white arms over to the head nurse.
After persuading for an entire morning, it wasn't easy for Little Devil King to agree to a vaccine.
The head nurse did not hesitate to pick up the syringe and syringe.
Upon seeing the needle, Little Devil King felt his whole body go bad, he turned around with a heroic look, as if he was awaiting death. His lively disdain and fear completely appeared in his warm eyes, yet the little guy still stubbornly clenched his teeth and persisted.
Looking at it, Wen Liang's heart softened. He stepped forward and buried the little guy's face in his chest, and said softly: "Zhifei is so brave."
The ice cold needle pierced into his skin, and he could clearly feel Zhifei, who was in his embrace, tremble uncontrollably.
She stretched out her hand and patted the little fellow's back again and again.
When the injection was finally done, the nurse took out the needle, and Wen Liang helped the little guy hold down the cotton swab on his wound.
Only then did Qi Zhifei raise his head, his crystal clear eyes were as bright as an elk's, he looked at Wen Liang with anticipation: "Mother, is Zhifei brave?"
Knowing that this little fellow had an expression that begged for praise, Wen Liang smiled. "Zhifei is the bravest child I've ever seen."
After hearing the praises, Little Devil King immediately smiled and waved at Wen Liang.
Thinking that the little guy was going to say something in a whisper, Wen Liang bent over and brought his face closer.
She didn't expect that the little guy would directly leave a kiss on her face. Then, she shyly blushed and said, "I like your performance."
Wen Liang: "....."
Had she been forcefully kissed and flirted with by a little brat who was still wet behind the ears?
Wen Liang didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He looked at the shy little guy and asked, "Little brat, where are your parents?"
How did these parents teach their children to be so good at coaxing girls?
Hearing Wen Liang mention his parents, the little guy was stunned for a moment, and then he said, "Dad, according to the news, Dad went to the hospital with a beautiful little fox spirit, leaving behind a poor child that no one loves, coming to the hospital alone. Mother, I'm very pitiful, am I not? "
The little guy rested his chin on his hands and felt extremely wronged when he saw the warm look in his eyes.
Last time I heard Zhifei say, he seemed to have no mother.
The coldness in his heart softened. He stretched out his hand to rub Little Rascal's soft hair before squatting down in front of him.
The little guy suddenly looked at her and asked, "Mom, do you have a job?"
Wen Liang nodded.
"You should change your job. My family needs a nanny as good-looking as you." After the little guy finished speaking, he looked at the group of nanny bodyguards behind him with disdain.
Outside, Bao Rong stood behind Qi Ye and couldn't help but smile.
Little vixen? Warm and cold?
It was pretty similar!
Qi Ye turned his head and saw the uncontrollable smile in Bao Rong's eyes.
Bao Rong immediately held back his laughter: "I'll go and give it to Little Fox …. Young madam, please go through the procedures for entering the hospital! "
After he finished speaking, Bao Rong hurriedly turned around.