Ye Zehong walked to the simple clothes rack, picked a light blue shirt and put it on, and stopped buttoning the buttons.

The corner of his mouth curled up slightly, he resumed buttoning, and asked with a slight smile: "Are you jealous?"

Lu Yao's thoughts were seen through, her cheeks suddenly turned red, and she glared at his back angrily: "Who... who is jealous? Didn't I say it before? We both have to let go of the past and start over. Of course I said If you do it, I won’t be jealous, I just feel..."

I didn’t expect you to find someone new so quickly.

Naturally, Lu Yao did not dare to say the next words.

She got up from the bed, dropped Ye Zehong's cell phone, and hid in the bathroom in a panic. Before the door closed, she poked her head out and said to Ye Zehong, who was already fully dressed: "You go have breakfast with your little sister first. I'll be there after I wash up." Go to the ward to see Feng'er. If it's convenient, please bring breakfast to Feng'er. I think he will be very happy to have breakfast brought by his father himself."

After saying that, she immediately closed the door hard.

Seeing her flustered and inconsistent expression, Ye Zehong's mood, which had been gloomy for several days, suddenly brightened.

Hearing the sound of the door closing outside, Lu Yao, who was tense, breathed a sigh of relief.

She looked at her blushing face in the mirror, wet her hands with cold water, patted her face, and forced a smile on her lips.

She had no reason to be jealous, let alone the right to be jealous.

What Ye Zehong wants is someone who can walk hand in hand with him for a lifetime, not her who can't help herself.

Finally, she finished washing up in a daze, put on a loose dress casually, and walked towards the hospital bed without even putting on makeup.

By coincidence, while she was waiting for the elevator, she saw Ye Zehong and Xiao Hui walking towards her, talking and laughing.

Seeing the person I deeply loved in my heart walking with a young girl, my breathing was out of rhythm for a moment.

You can even hear the sound of your heart breaking.

Xiaohui has just graduated and is only in her early twenties. She is tall, fair-skinned, and has a face full of collagen. She is in very good spirits and looks very youthful, energetic, and beautiful.

It can be seen that Xiaohui attaches great importance to the date of having breakfast with Ye Zehong, otherwise, she would not put on such exquisite makeup early in the morning. Even if her hair is tied, it can be seen that the hairpins have been specially selected.

She is also a woman, and she knows what kind of weight in her heart is worth getting up early to put on makeup and hair.

As they got closer, Lu Yao felt as if a huge boulder weighing a thousand kilograms was pressed on her chest, making her breathless.

She forced herself to look away, even though she knew they were already at her side, her eyes always staring straight at the elevator door.

When Xiaohui saw it was her, she immediately greeted her warmly: "Mother Lu Feng, good morning."

Lu Yao took a deep breath to calm down her inner emotions, slowly turned sideways, smiled at Xiao Hui, and said, "Nurse Zhang, good morning."

She glanced at Ye Zehong quickly, and then looked at the elevator door.

Xiaohui continued: "Mother Lu Feng, have you had breakfast? I made a large breakfast this morning, and I also prepared one for Feng'er. If you don't mind, you can eat it with Feng'er."

She was slightly stunned, turned her head and looked at the thermos box in Xiaohui's hand, and said in surprise: "You got up early and made breakfast yourself?"

Xiaohui smiled and nodded.

Lu Yao's expression was surprised. She didn't expect Xiaohui to work so hard to get up early to make breakfast and put on makeup. Calculating, she would have to get up at five or six o'clock.

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