happy ex-wife

Chapter 1164 Fire Fire Fire ([-])
Qiao Yaruan was transferred to the ward. The doctor administered an analgesic injection, and she would wake up in a while.

Feng Feng sat on the edge of the bed and reached out to hold her hand. Her hand was as cold as if it had just come out of the ice cellar. He held it tightly in his palm to warm her up.

"Why are you always so strong?" Feng Feng said in a low voice.

It's a pity that the person in the hospital bed couldn't answer him.

Feng Feng raised the temperature of the ward again, and then tucked in the quilt for her.

There has been too much news about Shui Anluo recently, but he, the film star, is much more relaxed, and he doesn't have so many paparazzi following him.

Feng Feng was thinking, when the phone rang suddenly, Feng Feng glanced at the caller ID, turned around and went out to answer the call.

It was Chu Ningyi who called and asked if he had arrived.

Feng Feng responded lightly: "Before I heard that Long Manyin went back to Long's house, and I also heard that Shui Anluo's birth date was wrong, so Long Ruochu got angry that day because he couldn't figure out Shui Anluo's birth date." luck."

"Is the birthday horoscope wrong?" Chu Ningyi frowned, and looked back at Shui Anluo who was making the baby laugh, "How could it be wrong?"

"I didn't ask. People in the Long family are too tight-lipped. I still heard about this matter from the servants of the Long family." Feng Feng said with a frown.

Therefore, even if Long Ruochu knew the art of Zhouyi, she still couldn't calculate Shui Anluo's luck. This must be what annoyed her the most.

"Since you're back, let's go home and rest for a while." Chu Ningyi said.

After Chu Ningyi made the phone call, she looked back at Shui Anluo, "Do you know your birthday?"

"Crazy? Of course I know my birthday is September [-], Double Ninth Festival." Double Ninth Festival is commonly known as Ghost Festival, so my father often calls her a little ghost.

"What time is it?" Chu Ningyi asked again.

Shui Anluo looked at him like a fool, "Your household registration book will say how many minutes and seconds you were born? How do I know the exact time? At that time, I rounded up to zero years old, okay?"

Chu Ningyi: "..."

It really makes sense.

"You know whether it's day or night?" Chu Ningyi went over and sat down by the bed.

"It seems to be at night, my father said, when the little ghost was reincarnated." Shui Anluo scratched her head and said, "Why are you asking this? Tell me my fortune?"

Chu Ningyi reached out and touched her head, "Do you still need me to count? Isn't there someone who counts for you?"

"It's true." Shui Anluo sighed, those people didn't know how to get her birth certificate from the hospital, and they all counted well.

Even 20 years ago, when a child was born in a hospital, someone would record the time at the moment of birth. Especially more than 20 years ago, Shui Moyun was considered a big shot in City A, and his daughter was naturally the most important. Professional midwifery team.

But how could time be wrong?

And in the hospital.

After Feng Feng hung up the phone, he turned around and went back to Qiao Yaruan's ward.

It's just that when he walked to the door, he heard voices coming from inside. He stood at the door and looked, and what he saw was the back in military uniform.

Master Xia Yang?
Feng Feng tightened his hands slightly, and seeing the faint smile on Qiao Yaruan's mouth, he once again realized what it means to be heartbroken.

She was pale, but she smiled like a flower at the man in front of her.

Last time, it was raining heavily, and she was still standing at the gate of the army waiting for this man.

(End of this chapter)