Contract Sweetheart Wife: Gangster CEO Domineering Love

He vaguely remembered the last scene when he fainted, Lan Ruoqing's bright smile was frozen on the pad. 【26nbsp;】

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When he woke up again, he was lying in the VIP single room of Noble Hospital.

A thick bandage was wrapped around the arm.

Ugly dead, mummified arms.

He moved slightly, but felt the pain spread wirelessly.

He just wanted to take off the bandage on his arm.

Ren's mother came out of the kitchen, and when she saw him awake, she hurriedly said, "Mr. Wei, don't take it apart, the egg head that the doctor just performed on you last night, it will be very dangerous if you take it apart, it looks like some kind of infection , affecting arm skills."

Mother Ren was afraid that he would take off the bandage, so she said a lot of words.

Seeing that he didn't remove the bandages again, Ren's mother hurriedly passed the prepared nutritious meal to Wei Zizhen, "Mr. Wei, hurry up and eat something to replenish energy!"

Wei Zizhen glanced at the nutritious meal and said, "You find Lan Ruoqing, I want to eat the sandwiches she made, and the noodles with fried sauce."

Lan Ruoqing didn't expect to see Wei Zizhen in the hospital after saying goodbye yesterday. His hands were bandaged. Lan Ruoqing didn't know that it was caused by the gunfight. Wei Zizhen didn't let Ren's mother tell her.

Lan Ruoqing looked at his tied mummy-like arms, and smiled softly, "Wei Zizhen, you went to be an extra last night, playing the role of a mummy?" recording.

She thought he was injured accidentally, but she didn't know that the shootout almost killed him last night.

Wei Zizhen glared at her and said, I want a sandwich and fried noodles...

This is really a mix of Chinese and Western flavors...

Seeing that she was still laughing, Wei Zizhen shouted domineeringly, "Go!"

Lan Ruoqing still pursed her lips and smiled, and went to the kitchen of the VIP ward to make sandwiches and fried noodles for him.

Soon the fragrant noodles and sandwiches are ready.

Although Wei Zizhen was inconvenient, he still finished the sandwich in a few mouthfuls, but his hand was bandaged, so he couldn't hold the bowl to eat.

Lan Ruoqing kindly helped him hold the bowl.

Who knew that he would push his boundaries, "Lan Ruoqing, feed me!"

He ordered domineeringly, and Lan Ruoqing smiled slightly, "Okay! Let me help the disabled!"

She obediently picked up a handful of noodles with fried sauce with her chopsticks, blew it cold on her mouth, and fed it to Wei Zizhen.

Wei Zizhen was dissatisfied with her calling herself a disabled person just now, "Lan Ruoqing, if you dare to call yourself a disabled person again, I'll throw you off the stairs."

They are still threatening people.

After he finished speaking, he ate the small pinch of fried noodles with a big mouthful.

Lan Ruoqing laughed at him but said nothing, she said in a clear voice, "Did you get into a fight? I asked Mama Ren and she refused to tell."

Wei Zizhen was a little proud. This woman clearly cared about him, but she said domineeringly in a low voice, "Don't worry about it!"

Lan Ruoqing didn't bother to continue asking.

A bowl of noodles was quickly finished, and Wei Zizhen needed to replenish his strength because of excessive blood loss.

So he ordered her, "I still want to eat, so you can cook another bowl."

Lan Ruoqing lightly sent him a word, "Pig!"

But after thinking about it, the noodles cooked by himself are delicious, and he smiled complacently.

Soon another bowl of noodles was cooked, and the meat sauce was fragrant.

Wei Zizhen quickly finished eating again.

This time, he should be full and didn't want any more.

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