I’m Secretly Married to a Big Shot

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Have eaten.

The two returned to the hospital.

Qiao Mianmian counted the time. At this time, Qiao Chen should wake up.

Mo Yesi led her out of the ward.

The door of the ward was concealed and there was no strictness. Qiao Mianmian just reached out and pushed the door open, and heard the voice of a girl coming from the room.

"Qiao Chen, how do you feel now? Are you thirsty, do you want me to pour some water for you?"

The girl's voice is soft and sweet, and it is a very sweet girlish voice.

Qiao stunned for a moment, and the hand that pushed the door closed slowly.

Is this... Shen Xin's voice?

There was another voice in the room, Qiao Chen was talking.

His voice was still weak, rustling: "I'm fine, all right. Shen Xin, when did you come?"

"I just arrived a while."

Sure enough, Shen Xin.

Qiao Mianmian changed his face slightly, stood at the door for a few seconds, raised his head to Mo Yesi, and lowered his voice and said: "Chen Chen's classmates came to visit him, we will come back later."

"it is good."

Mo Yesi nodded, turned her around and left.

*

"Unexpectedly, Chen Chen and Shen Xin are still in contact. They look... as if they have a good relationship."

There is a place similar to a small park downstairs in the VIP inpatient department, which is a place for patients to walk and relax.

Qiao Mianmian and Mo Yesi walked along a small lake. There was a wind blowing on the lake, and the winter night's wind was slightly tingling on the face.

She rubbed her hands.

The next second, a black scarf with residual temperature wrapped tightly around her neck. The scarf wrapped around her neck a few times, covering most of her face.

There is a scarf blocking the wind.

She felt a lot warmer.

Mo Yesi reached over, and wrapped her warm, dry hand around her small exposed hand, and held her hand and thrust it into his coat pocket.

"Put on more clothes next time." He clenched her little hands. "The hands are cold, are you afraid of freezing?"

In fact, Qiao Mianmian is not wearing too much.

In addition to her work needs, she must wear a little less. She usually pays attention to keeping warm.

She was wrapped in a big quilt down jacket, wrapped around her neck and feet, and she was not cold at all.

It's just that her hands are exposed, and the cold wind blows, and it's cold.

But now, her hand was held by Mo Yesi, and the temperature radiating from his palm seemed to wrap her cold little hand, a little warmth penetrated into her palm, and soon, she felt not cold at all.

The neck is also warm.

She looked at the black scarf wrapped around her neck and looked up at him, with a sweet smile in the corner of her eyes: "You gave me the scarf, aren't you cold?"

"Do you think I'm you?" Mo Yesi rubbed her other hand gently on the top of her hair. The movement was very spoiling, and her thin lips gently raised, "I'm not cold."

"Oh." Qiao Mianmian touched the scarf around his neck and couldn't help but overflow with a sweet smile.

"Do you want to say something to me?" Mo Yesi mentioned the topic just now, "You don't want Chen Chen and Shen Xin to come and go?"

"No." Qiao Mianmian shook his head. "Chen Chen wants to go with whomever he wants. As long as it's not someone who intentionally hurts him, I don't have any opinions. I'm just thinking, if one day they are together, Shen Jianeng Agree?"

She thought that after Shen Xin transferred to school, Qiao Chen's thoughts about her might slowly fade.