Drunk and Huan: President, you are so rude

Chapter 199, He Shenfeng's intemperance at night directly caused Lanxi to be unable to get up the next day. When waiting to rush to the hospital, being late was inevitable.

When they knocked on the door and entered, the nurse was adjusting the speed of the infusion. Seeing them coming in, she smiled and gave some instructions before leaving the ward.

"Uh, uncle, I'm late..." Lan Xi leaned forward, still panting.

Father He glanced at her, then at He Chenfeng behind her, his face was obviously gloomy, and he snorted loudly.

"Sorry!" She apologized angrily.

He Chenfeng walked to the front, lazily said to He's father, "I got up late, and there was traffic jam on the road. It's only eight o'clock, so I'm not too late."

"Ask her yourself, what time does she usually come here!" Hearing this, Father He raised his eyebrows.

"Uncle, I will not be late next time, don't be angry." Lan Xi pulled He Shenfeng, stepped forward and coaxed.

Father He's face was tense, still not very happy, paused for a while, looked at her, looked around up and down, left and right, as if looking for something, finally, frowned, and said displeasedly, "I came empty-handed ?”

"Uh..." Lan Xi was taken aback, but then she came to her senses and said very annoyed, "There's no time for the chicken soup."

"Why is it too late! I bought it when I got to the store, go buy it for me now, I'll wait to drink it!" Father He shouted and ordered.

Now it has become his habit to have a bowl of chicken soup almost every day. It is not very delicious, but it is light. If you don't drink it, you will feel that something is missing.

When Lanxi heard this, she immediately became embarrassed.

He Chenfeng said at the right time, "I can't drink today, unless—"

"Unless what?" Father He looked at him suspiciously.

"Unless you let her go back to do it now." Glancing at Lanxi, he said unhurriedly.

Hearing this, Father He frowned in confusion, and after a while, he understood instantly, and asked uncertainly, "Then you made the chicken soup?"

"Uh yes..." She nodded.

"It's always been?" Father He was surprised.

"...Yeah." She nodded again.

With this realization, Father He's expression began to change slightly.

"Dad, are you addicted to drinking?" He Chenfeng narrowed his eyes, his tone slowed down.

When Father He heard what he said, he immediately felt uncomfortable, and said inappropriately, "Isn't it just a chicken soup, what an addiction, I'm already tired of it, I don't need it in the future!"

"Really?" He Chenfeng deliberately asked back.

"Yes!" Father He stared.

The father and son, who have the same temperament and temperament, are like children, and they talk naively, neither of them will be outdone.

Father He is obviously inferior to He Chenfeng in terms of momentum, so he said stubbornly, "Hmph, don't think that if you make chicken soup every day, take care of me in the hospital, and accompany me to draw, I will agree with you two! You know what? !"

He Chenfeng's complexion sank on the spot, originally he wanted to force Father He to admit his change of view of Lanxi, but unexpectedly, the old man was so stubborn.

When she couldn't help but wanted to refute, Lan Xi who was at the side said first, "Yes, I got it."

Her indifference made Father He a little annoyed, so he had to keep a straight face and pretend not to look away.

Lanxi seemed to be okay, she turned her head and said, "He Chenfeng, don't you have to go back to work today, even if you are close to the company, you have to be in a hurry, you go, come back after get off work!"

"Uncle, shall we continue painting today?" Immediately, she walked towards the other wall where the painting utensils stood.

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After a period of recuperation in the hospital, Father He's body has almost recovered. After the infusion every day, Lanxi will accompany him to walk around, because in winter, it is cold outside, so he only walks around the floor. .

After walking around with Father He today, after returning home, Lanxi did not accompany Father He to paint because a visitor came today.

The door of the ward was closed tightly. She leaned against the bench in the corridor, and in front of her were doctors and nurses going back and forth. The sound of footsteps filled her eardrums from time to time, making her a little upset.

I don't know how long it took before the door of the ward was opened by the people inside, and then a mother and daughter came out.

Lanxi subconsciously stood up from her seat and met Peng's mother's gaze.

"Miss Xie." Mother Peng spoke abruptly.

"Hello." After all, he is an elder, Lan Xi still nodded respectfully.

Peng's mother just yelled, but there was no more to say. She just smiled at her slightly. That smile was not an ordinary smile.

In comparison, Lanxi's morality is of course not that deep, and her back feels a little chilled when she laughs.

Hedy, who was following by the side, seemed a little reluctant to see it anymore, and gently pulled La Peng's mother, "Mom, let's go."

Mother Peng glanced sideways at her daughter, then snorted coldly.

Both mother and daughter were wearing high-heeled shoes, stepping on the tiles in the hospital corridor and making a "click-click" sound. Looking over, they had almost disappeared at the end of the corridor.

But Mother Peng's last words were still in her ears, gnashing her teeth like that: Why are you like your mother, so lingering and annoying!

She was stunned at the moment, and when she realized it, Mother Peng had turned around and left awe-inspiringly, her aura was like that of a queen.

There seemed to be a lot of stuff in her chest. She calmed down for a while before knocking on the door of the ward and entering. Father He was still leaning on the bed with his hands slightly closed. Did not look up.

"Uncle, do we want to draw?" She walked over and asked softly.

"No, I don't want to draw today." Father He looked up at her and said lightly.

After a pause, Lanxi asked again, "Then shall I read the newspaper to you?"

"No, I'm a little tired." Father He still refused.

Lanxi responded in a low voice, but stood by the hospital bed without moving. Instead, she secretly observed He's father's emotions. She didn't know what Peng's mother had talked to him, and she didn't know if it was her own illusion. Her father treated her much colder than before.

Father He suddenly raised his eyes again, looking at her sharply, "What's the matter?"

"No..." Lan Xi was startled, and shook her head quickly.

Not daring to disturb him anymore, he turned around and hurriedly walked to the edge of the sofa. Just as he sat down, Father He's voice floated over again.

"You told me last time that your father is a policeman, right?"

The mother is the father of the river.Swallowing, she nodded, "Yeah."

Father He frowned, and didn't say anything else. The drawing boards were standing by the wall, and there were still unfinished paintings of the two before, but he didn't mention a single word. Interested.

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At night, He Chenfeng carried her back to the residence, and the two of them lay side by side after taking a bath.

Because she was thinking about the day's affairs, she didn't hear what the man said very clearly. When she stretched out her arm, she realized it, with a dazed expression on her face: "Huh?"

"Why are you so focused!" He Chenfeng, who was ignored, was displeased.

"Nothing." She shook her head.

"Say." He narrowed his eyes and began to examine her.

Biting her lip, she said casually, "I just want to add something to tomorrow's chicken soup."

Hearing this, when He Chenfeng heard that she was doing it for Father He, he couldn't help but feel a little apprehensive, and looked at her resentfully.

"What did you just say?" She asked with a smile.

"I think you and my dad are getting along pretty well, maybe it's time to let him know about Junjun." He Chenfeng said relaxedly as he stretched out his arms to hold her in his arms.

Immediately, he raised her chin again, frowned and explained, "Xiaoxiao, I haven't mentioned Junjun to him, because I'm afraid he might misunderstand you, do you understand?"

"Well, I understand." Lanxi nodded hurriedly, she knew it all along.

Seeing that there was no trace of haze in her eyes, he was relieved and embraced her again.

"He Chenfeng." She called softly.

"Ok?"

"For the time being, don't let him know."

"Why." He Chenfeng frowned.

Thinking of He's father's expression after Peng's mother left, she thought for a while and said, "Wait a minute, let's take our time."

"Okay." After a long silence, he still agreed.

It is because she is afraid that Father He will misunderstand her, so when she is not sure whether Father He accepts her, she does not want to let him know of Junjun's existence too early. However, sometimes, everything will not develop as you imagined. .

The next day, Lan Xi, who was walking on the floor with Father He, turned back to the ward halfway to get a coat for fear that he would catch a cold. When he was walking towards the overpass, he was stopped by a woman coming from the fork in the corridor.

"Lanxi—"

Lanxi looked over and was taken aback for a moment, then hurriedly asked, "Aunt Feng! Why are you here?"

"It's okay, I just feel tightness in my chest recently, come here and take an electrocardiogram."

"No big deal?" Lanxi asked concerned.

"Well, the doctor said it's all right! I was surprised too, but why are you also in the hospital?" Aunt Feng nodded happily, then suddenly thought of something and said, "By the way, Junjun is here too!"

"Junjun?" Lanxi was stunned.

"Yes, he came to play with Xinxin in the morning. My granddaughter heard that I was going out and insisted on following, so I took the two children with me."

"Why didn't I see it? Where is it?" Looking around Aunt Feng, she was a little confused.

Aunt Feng smiled, stretched out her hand and pointed to the overpass, "Look, isn't it over there!"

Seeing this, Lanxi also looked in the direction of her finger, and her throat tightened immediately.

On the long overpass, the sun shines through the glass curtains. An old man in a hospital gown is standing there, with his hands behind his back and his head bowed. Beside him, a little boy is holding his clothes and looking up, I don't know what to say.

That is……

Father He and Junjun?

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Let's discuss something, okay, for the time being today, my aunt is in too much pain, and it hurts to take medicine.Don't worry, everyone, I will make up for the updates I owe, and I will definitely not owe anything. I really can't stick to it today. I can only work hard until I keep updating. I hope you understand!pray!