My iceberg smiled

Chapter 812

Fang Hospital.

"The front is 'Chen'er will come', the reverse is 'Chen'er will not come', God bless, God bless..."

In a VIP ward, a middle-aged man sat cross-legged on the bed and tossed coins.

Tossed a dozen times, all tails.

"Why are they all tails? I'm afraid it's not a fake coin." Han Ruojiang threw the coin on the table impatiently.

Then he took out a flower from the vase on the table and began to twist the petal leaves.

Every time I twist a piece, I mutter a word.

"Come...don't come...come...don't come..."

"Come...won't come..."

"Come?"

Han Ruojiang's eyes lit up, seeing the last petal twisted off, his eyes widened in surprise.

"Chen'er will come! He will come today hahaha!"

Just when he was feeling overwhelmed with joy, there were two knocks on the door of the ward.

"Come in." Han Ruojiang said with his back to the door of the ward.

"Uncle Han, I'll bring you someone to accompany you to relieve boredom."

Fang Ci's voice came from the door, Han Ruojiang's back stiffened, and he suddenly thought of something.

Could it be...

He turned his head joyfully, "Chen'er, come...Huh?"

Han Ruojiang was stunned when he saw "a certain boy" pushed in by Fang Ci.

It's not his Chen'er.

He pointed and asked calmly: "Xiao Ci, this child is..."

Fang Ci smiled and turned his head: "Little Pudding, come here, call Uncle Han."

Han Qianxiao was very speechless and rolled her eyes in her heart, but she still acted obediently on the face, and shouted softly: "Uncle Han..."

In front of Master Chen's father, of course she had to behave well.

Only then did Fang Ci begin to explain: "Uncle Han, this is... the child that Mo Chen has been raising by his side for so many years, and Mo Chen named her: Qian Xiao. A nickname... just Little Pudding, you You can also shout like this... hiss!"

Halfway through Fang Ci's speech, he suddenly felt a pain in his toe, and when he looked down, the little devil crushed his foot desperately.

What a weird kid!I don't know how Han Mochen endured this kid's temper!
No, this little thing behaves like a kitten in front of Mo Chen...

Same virtue as Mo Chen, double standard.

"Oh? This is... the child raised by Chen'er? Little Pudding... What a cute nickname, can uncle call you that? Huh? Little Pudding?"

As soon as Han Ruojiang heard that it was related to Han Mochen, he immediately greeted Han Qianxiao to come forward, and even reached out to touch the child's head, like an elder caring for a junior, very kind.

Han Qianxiao didn't avoid it either, and let the other party touch her head.

There is still a shy arc on the corner of the mouth.

Early this morning, Master Chen had something urgent to go out. Before leaving, he originally wanted to take her with him, but Fang Ci called him for some reason, and then Master Chen was in a daze for a long time with a dark face.

Then he hesitated for a while and said to her: "Xiaoxiao, today...you follow Fangci, is that okay? I'll pick you up at night."

Although Han Qianxiao didn't know why she made such a sudden decision, she still didn't refute Han Mochen's words, and finally nodded in agreement.

I still remember that when Han Mochen sent her to Fang Ci, he stared at her with cold eyes, "You have to take good care of her today, if she is a little bit unhappy, don't let me see you in the future." Come to your Fang's Hospital. Don't want me to see that old guy either."

Dialect: "..."

Han Qianxiao: "..."

Although there was a faint guess in his heart, before seeing Han Ruojiang, Han Qianxiao was still not sure.

Until she actually saw Master Chen's father himself, Han Qianxiao probably knew Fang Ci's intentions.

(End of this chapter)