After the divorce, Madam, she shocked the world

"Yes." Wang Meiyun waved her hand impatiently, indicating that Zhou Weiwei could leave.

"Goodbye, aunt."

Zhou Weiwei nodded at her, then took her bag and left.

After coming out of the inpatient building, Zhou Weiwei got into a taxi and returned to the rental house she rented.

As soon as she opened the door, she found someone sitting on the sofa in the living room. She looked carefully for a moment and recognized that it was her boyfriend Wang Hao.

"Wei Wei, you're back!"

When Wang Hao heard the doorbell, he hurried to open the door, but what he saw was an empty room. So he turned around and returned to the living room with some disappointment. Just as he was about to drink water, he saw Zhou Weiwei coming back.

Zhou Weiwei looked at his disappointed look and felt something strange in her heart. Then she pursed her lips softly and smiled, "Why don't you go to sleep? It's almost early in the morning. Let's go to bed early."

"You're back!" Wang Hao stood up excitedly, went up to hug Zhou Weiwei, and then asked worriedly, "Is your foot okay? Does it hurt?"

"Ah."

"Then let me cook you a bowl of noodles." Wang Hao said eagerly.

Zhou Weiwei nodded, "Well, thank you."

Wang Hao said, then turned and went into the kitchen to prepare noodles, while Zhou Weiwei was sitting on the sofa, playing with her mobile phone boredly.

Soon, an alluring fragrance reached the tip of my nose.

Zhou Weiwei raised her eyes and glanced at the kitchen, only to see Wang Hao walking out with a pot of chicken noodle soup.

"You must be so hungry. Try it quickly. I specially bought it from the vegetable market to stew it with fresh ingredients."

With that said, Wang Hao filled two bowls of chicken noodle soup and handed them to Zhou Weiwei and himself.

Smelling the rich aroma floating in the air, Zhou Weiwei couldn't help but swallow, and couldn't wait to pick up the noodles and put them in his mouth.

"It's scalding to death."

"Eat slowly, no one will compete with you."

"Whew, hiss!" Zhou Weiwei took a breath, spit out the burn on the chopsticks, and looked at Wang Hao complainingly, "Why are you so stupid? If it's so hot, bring it out to me and burn me to death!" "

Seeing Zhou Weiwei's aggrieved look, Wang Hao couldn't help laughing, stretched out his hand to rub her soft long hair, and said, "Who makes you eat so deliciously, you don't even bother to blow it."

Zhou Weiwei pouted, "It's not because the noodles you made are so delicious."

"Since you like to eat, then call me often." Wang Hao said, then brought another bowl of noodles in front of him and chatted with Zhou Weiwei while eating.

After having a midnight snack, Zhou Weiwei took a shower and then settled on the sofa to watch TV shows.

I don’t know what Zhao Mengxue is doing now, Zhou Weiwei thought with interest.

Meanwhile, on the other side.

Zhao Mengxue was sitting with Chen Yuchen watching dramas at this time.

Things at the nursing home are on track, and there isn't much to worry about now. Zhao Mengxue usually goes with Lu Sicheng and others to provide psychological counseling to the elderly in nursing homes.

Apart from this, Zhao Mengxue's arrangements were perfect in other aspects, so there was nothing to worry about.

In the nursing home, everything is watched by Old Man Ding and the others, so they are not worried about anyone causing trouble.

"Where did you discover Uncle Ding's talent?" Chen Yuchen looked at Zhao Mengxue in confusion.

Zhao Mengxue smiled mysteriously.

"I specifically inquired that these are retired soldiers. Soldiers are already well-disciplined, so there is no need to worry about these things. What's more, most of them are his old partners, so he will naturally keep a closer eye on them. "

"That's true!"

Thinking of the scene when he first met Old Man Ding, Chen Yuchen couldn't help laughing.

"By the way, let's go have hot pot tonight!" Chen Yuchen suddenly suggested: "Didn't you say you wanted to have hot pot a few days ago? How about it?"

Zhao Mengxue frowned slightly, shook her head and said, "I've been feeling a little weak lately and I'm afraid of eating spicy food."

Although Zhao Mengxue refused, Chen Yuchen insisted on taking her to eat.

Because it's the weekend, hot pot restaurants are relatively easy to find. The two took a taxi there directly.

In a hotpot restaurant.

"Boss, please bring me another Yuanyang hot pot base, and please bring me a bottle of red wine." Chen Yuchen ordered the waiter while ordering.

"Okay." The waiter agreed and turned to leave.

"Don't you like hot pot?" Zhao Mengxue looked at him strangely.

"Change your taste once in a while!" Chen Yuchen said with a smile.

After a while, the waiter brought up the bottom of the Yuanyang pot.

“The hot pot here is really good. It’s fresh and fragrant, especially the mandarin duck pot bottom. It’s simply great.”

While talking, Zhao Mengxue picked up the cooked beef with chopsticks, dipped it in the sauce and tasted it. An intoxicated expression appeared on her face, and she praised it: "This hot pot is so delicious."

"Since you think it tastes good, eat more." Chen Yuchen warned.

The two chatted while eating, and quickly destroyed most of the food on the table.

"oops…"

Zhao Mengxue seemed to be holding on a little, holding the table with both hands and moving slowly, looking very painful.

"Mengxue? What's wrong with you?"

Seeing this, Chen Yuchen immediately put down the tableware in his hands and ran over to support Zhao Mengxue.

"fine……"

Zhao Mengxue waved her hand, but her entire little face turned extremely pale due to pain, and beads of sweat flowed down her forehead, looking charming.

"Are you really okay?" Chen Yuchen frowned subconsciously, his eyes full of worry.

"It's okay, it's just a little bloated." Zhao Mengxue bit her teeth and forced a smile.

Chen Yuchen took a deep breath, put his hand on Zhao Mengxue's shoulder, and asked gently: "Can you leave?"

Feeling the heat coming from Chen Yuchen's palm, Zhao Mengxue nodded slightly.

Upon seeing this, Chen Yuchen hugged Zhao Mengxue's slender waist and walked out without saying a word.

Zhao Mengxue was hugged by Chen Yuchen, and her whole body was pressed against Chen Yuchen's chest.

This kind of close contact made her extremely shy for a moment, and even the tips of her ears turned red. However, Zhao Mengxue couldn't care less about being shy at this moment, because her stomach was so uncomfortable.

The sudden pain made Zhao Mengxue groan, her delicate body twitched, and she almost fell down.

"Mengxue, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

Chen Yuchen was frightened when he saw Zhao Mengxue's pale face and weakness, and asked hurriedly along the way.

"Stomach... hurts..." Zhao Mengxue gritted her teeth and answered with difficulty.

"Stomach pain? Damn it! Let's go to the hospital first." Chen Yuchen cursed, then placed Zhao Mengxue in the passenger seat next to him, and sat in the driver's seat to start the car.

Vehicles were speeding.

When Zhao Mengxue slowly woke up, she was already lying on the hospital bed.

Zhao Mengxue rubbed her aching head and struggled to stand up.