Fierce Ex-wife: President, Please Be Careful

After Su Ruixin got the news, she sighed that her son was so hard, that her future mother-in-law would guard him like a thief. She didn't even worry about leaving her daughter alone with him for a few days. She had to follow along with him while taking the old housekeeper. Flew to the hospital. ---End of this Danmei, Hong Kong and Taiwan romance www.hjw.tw)))

As a result, as soon as I arrived at the hospital, I saw my future mother-in-law standing on the side, with an unsatisfied expression about how to break up the young couple, and quickly seized the opportunity to seize the opportunity!

"Mrs. Mu, why are you here?" Zhao Yulin glanced suspiciously at Su Ruixin, who appeared at the door of the ward at this time. Didn't she say that she was injured and wanted to cultivate at home? Why did you come here again?

Seeing what Zhao Yulin was thinking in her heart, Su Ruixin smiled and said, "The butler sent me over to change my dressing, and I stopped by to take a look at Ting Feng. However, I didn't expect Madam Zhao to be here."

This explanation would be reasonable if it were placed on ordinary people, but it would be greatly unreasonable if placed on Su Ruixin.

Zhao Yulin didn't doubt it much, but Duan Yarong's face instantly became gloomy after Su Ruixin finished speaking.

How can Duan Yarong, who is a **** and wealthy family, know that the most important thing for large families like them is their health. The family will more or less invite several doctors as family doctors, and they will be on call.

There are doctors like that on standby at home, not to mention changing the dressing for small injuries like Su Ruixin. It is more than enough to take care of moderate injuries like Mu Tingfeng. Is it guilty of such a tossing back and forth?

The reason why Zhao Youlin took Lele to the hospital last time was entirely because one of the two physicians in the Zhao family passed away, and the other one happened to be the apprentice of the old physician, so she naturally went to join the teacher’s Funeral, not at home.

Could it be possible that the Mu family's doctor was so dying that something went wrong at this time? She didn't want to believe it even if she was killed.

Although Duan Yarong was a little unhappy, Su Ruixin was of the same generation no matter what, she couldn't treat her like Mu Tingfeng, so she had to endure with a sigh of relief: "I heard that Yeorim was in trouble outside yesterday. The president and Mrs. Mu helped her a lot. President Mu and Mrs. Mu were also injured because of this, so they wanted to come with Yeorim today and thank President Mu and Mrs. Mu."

Su Ruixin smiled like a flower when she heard the words: "What is Madam Zhao's words? What is the relationship between Yeorim and Ting Feng? It's a matter of being so polite."

Duan Yarong: "..."

Zhao Yulin: "..."

It turns out that Mu Tingfeng's shameless rogue learned from his mother!

Duan Yarong opened her mouth, trying to clarify the relationship between the two.

Su Ruixin had been wary of her hand long ago, her eyes turned slightly, and she quickly changed the subject: "Oh, it's time for me to change the dressing. Mrs. Zhao, if you don't mind, do you want to accompany me for a walk. In this ward? The smell is so strong, it will inevitably be uncomfortable after sitting for a long time."

Zhao Yulin and Duan Yarong: "..." Where is the smell of this hospital?

"Forget it, I'm not a doctor, I can't do much after I go..."

Before Duan Yarong finished speaking, Su Ruixin interrupted her pitifully: "Of course I didn’t let Madam Zhao stay with me to make you change my dressing. I just think it’s too lonely to change the dressing alone. I’m hurting again. It’s the head. It’s definitely painful when the dressing is changed. There is no one by my side, which is really disturbing. Madam Zhao, anyway, this injury on my head is all for Yeorim. Madam Zhao doesn’t Wouldn't you even be reluctant to agree to such a small request?"

After speaking, Su Ruixin gave a few people in the ward very aggrieved.

Although there is no sense of disobedience to make such an expression with her face, the few people who knew her true age still unconsciously got cold behind their backs and got goose bumps all over the place.

After hearing Su Ruixin's words, Zhao Yulin glanced at the old butler who was standing behind someone smiling at her without a trace. She thought silently, did Mrs. Mu treat the old butler as a transparent person? It's a magical horse to change the medicine alone!

Duan Yarong was still a little reluctant, but Su Ruixin had said so, looking at the injury on her head, she couldn't refuse any more.

She sighed, turned her head and exhorted a few words with Zhao Yulin: "Mom will be back soon, be careful not to get too close to him."

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"Well, I know how to do it, and I won't lose myself, mother, don't worry."

Duan Yarong glanced at her daughter worriedly, but she didn't seem to be relieved.

Su Ruixin took the initiative to hold Duan Yarong out of the door of the ward, and turned her head towards Mu Tingfeng on the hospital bed with a sharp little look: Son, mom will help you get here, you are behind Work hard by yourself!

Mu Tingfeng received her eyes and his eyes flickered slightly.

Without the light bulb that Duan Yarong was about to destroy at this moment, Zhao Yulin was really the only one left in the ward.

Mu Tingfeng is not a talkative person, and Zhao Youlin didn't know what to say. The familiar silence began to spread in the ward little by little.

Embarrassed, Zhao Yulin wanted to grab the door, and her eyes began to sweep around subconsciously, trying her best to ignore the extremely hot gaze resting on her body.

Zhao Yulin's gaze wandered around the room, and finally froze on the incubator she brought on the table, and said embarrassedly: "Um, cough cough... Are you hungry? I brought you some porridge. Would you like to drink while it's hot?"

Mu Tingfeng's eyes, which had been stuck to Zhao Youlin since he opened them, finally moved slightly. After seeing the pink guard bucket with hellokitty printed on the table, his eyes flickered: "You did it?"

"Huh?" Mu Tingfeng's sudden question made Zhao Youlin startled. After reacting to the man's question, she frowned and said: "No, the cook at home did it."

Although she can do it, she rarely does it by herself now. Firstly, because of her busyness, and secondly because of having a cook at home, she doesn't need to do this kind of thing by herself.

Mu Tingfeng did not speak, but if you look closely, you will find that a little disappointment is clearly drifting through his eyes.

It's a pity that Zhao Youlin didn't see it at all, because she got up early and ran to unscrew the lid of the thermos.

The aroma of gruel and the sweetness of red dates rushed out of the bucket at the moment the lid was opened, and escaped to every corner of the ward.

Zhao Yulin was startled, she didn't think that the cook made her such sweet porridge! Moreover, the red dates and lotus seeds seem to be for girls to replenish their bodies afterwards...

During dinner last night, Zhao Youlin specially ordered the kitchen to prepare a porridge that nourishes her blood and health for her to take out this morning.

The cook doesn’t know the details, she thinks that this porridge is what Zhao Yulin wants to eat...