Chapter 252 Visit
The atmosphere in the ward was a bit silent, Cheng Yue stared into her eyes, and after a while he said, "You mean she deliberately asked you out to hurt you and the baby in your stomach?" The voice was cold, with obvious anger.

Mi Jia nodded, this point cannot be denied, Tang Xiaomei said it very bluntly, she said that she wanted to let her experience the painful feeling of miscarriage, but fortunately her child was still there, and nothing happened.

Seeing his angry face, Mi Jia raised his left hand to gently touch her face, with a small smile on the corner of his mouth, and said, "I'm fine, and I will be more careful in the future." She didn't want to see his angry look like this , the expression is too serious, it will be a little scary to look at, and jokingly said to him, "Mr. Cheng, don't be so fierce, please, it looks scary." Next, hoping to pull a smile on his face.

Cheng Yue stretched out his hand to pull her hand over, smiled lightly at her, lowered his head and kissed the back of her hand, and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry..."

He is her husband, but he has been hurting her all the time. Last time, the Jiang family forced her to donate stem cells. He thought that Cheng Chao was hurt twice. Now it was Tang Xiaomei who almost caused her to have a miscarriage. It's not all his responsibility, but he is her husband. He promised to take care of her for the rest of his life and not let her get hurt a little, but he seems to have done a really bad job in this respect. Instead of protecting her well, Instead, she was hurt again and again!
Mitya thought he was serious, and quickly said, "Oh, I'm just kidding, but it's just a little bit colder, and it's not too scary." She knew what his coldness and anger were for, she just didn't want him to be so unhappy and angry.

Cheng Yue smiled at her, nodded and said, "I know." He took her hand and kissed her, then looked at her and said, "Are you sleepy, do you want to sleep a little longer?" It was very late, but she had slept for a while just now, and he wasn't sure if she was still sleepy.

She just slept for so long, and now she just finished eating, Mijia actually didn't feel much sleepiness, but considering that Cheng Yue had to rush back to the army tomorrow, if he stayed up all night with her like this, he might not be able to take it anymore. Pretending to yawn, he said, "I seem to be a little sleepy again."

"Then sleep a little longer." As he spoke, Cheng Yue readjusted the height of the bed for her, took out the pillow from behind her again, and helped her to lie down again. After all this was done, he just wanted to get up He sat back on the chair next to the bed, but Miya grabbed her hand, looked her in the eyes and said, "Sleep with me."

Cheng Yue smiled lowly, looked at her and asked, "Why do you think this sentence sounds familiar?"

Miya also laughed, knowing that he was pretending on purpose, and said directly, "Because you said it." When he was in the hospital, he always insisted that she lie down and sleep with him. Of course she knew he It was because she was worried that she would be uneasy sitting on the chair and sleeping on her stomach. In fact, he was worried about her, so how could she not feel sorry for him, so now she directly returned the words to him.

Cheng Yue smiled, and stretched out his hand fondly to pinch her nose.

Mi Jia took the initiative to move the seat for him, patted the bed and looked at him and said, "Come up quickly."

Hearing this, Cheng Yue didn't say anything more, took off his coat and shoes and lay down beside her.

Seeing him coming up, Mijia closed her eyes in peace of mind, then found a comfortable position in her arms, closed her eyes and said, "Then I'm going to sleep."

Cheng Yue nodded and whispered in her ear, and put his hands on her swollen belly, the feeling was the same as the family of three embracing and sleeping together.

As soon as Miya, who was not sleepy at first, fell into that familiar embrace, the drowsiness immediately struck again, and he fell asleep again without a moment's notice.

Cheng Yue reached out to turn off the light, hugged her in the dark, opened his eyes and thought for a while, then slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep.

When Mi Jia woke up again, it was already bright outside, and Cheng Yue who was lying beside her to sleep with her was already gone, she knew that he should have rushed back to the army.

Just after waking up, the whole person's thoughts were still a little chaotic, and his eyes were fixed on the ceiling, waiting for his thoughts to clear up again.

Suddenly the door of the ward was opened, Mi Jia turned his head to look, and saw Wu Wenqing came in from the outside carrying a thermos, saw that she had woken up on the bed, and said with a light smile, "Mi Jia, have you been awake for a long time? "

Mi Jia shook his head, and said honestly, "Just woke up, why are you here, auntie?" In fact, it was useless to ask, and I thought it was Cheng Yue who called her to come here.

Sure enough, I heard Wu Wenqing say, "Cheng Yue called me and said that something happened to you. He still has something in the army and he can't take care of you, so he asked me to come and stay with you."

Mi Jia was a little embarrassed, looked at Wu Wenqing and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, auntie, Cheng Yue and I always bother you." As he spoke, he propped himself up with one hand and prepared to sit up.

"Silly girl, we are all in the same family, what are you talking about?" Wu Wenqing glanced at her with some disapproval, seeing that she was about to get up, put the thermos in her hand aside, stepped forward to help her sit up, Then he looked at her and said, "You're hungry, I made some porridge for you in the morning." As he spoke, he reached out and took the thermos pot that was on the side cabinet, and blew lightly on it from inside to the porridge. Gas to feed her.

"Thank you, auntie." Mijia felt sorry, and all she could say was thank you.

Hearing what she said, Wu Wenqing looked at her pretending to be angry, and said, "Don't tell me such unreasonable things again, or I will really be upset!"

Hearing this, Miya smiled and nodded vigorously at her.

Seeing her nodding, Wu Wenqing smiled, lightly took a mouthful of porridge with a spoon, blew it lightly, and then handed it to her, looked at her hand wrapped in plaster, and said, "How about your hand, there will be no pain." Questions, right?" Painters always pay special attention and love to their hands.

Mi Jia glanced at it, but didn't care, and said, "Cheng Yue said it was a broken bone, and he needs to rest for a while, so it's nothing serious."

"That's good." Wu Wenqing nodded reassuringly, and then took another mouthful of porridge and handed it to her.

Just as Wu Wenqing was feeding Mi Jia the porridge, someone knocked on the door of the ward at this moment, and the two turned their heads to look over at the same time. After a long while, no one came in, they looked at each other, and Wu Wenqing raised his voice and asked at the door. , "Who is it?"

After not hearing a sound for a while, Wu Wenqing put down the bowl in his hand and got up and walked towards the door. When he opened the door, Zhang Ling was standing at the door holding flowers and a fruit basket, her face full of uneasiness and guilt.

(End of this chapter)

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