Sweet pet and sweet love: devil husband, give me a hug

Chapter 8 You really appeared too suddenly...

hospital.

The fiery red Maybach drove into the parking lot, and when Ji Yifei got out of the car, some people around him began to exclaim: "This man is so handsome, eye-catching!"

Qiao Huanhuan puffed her cheeks and secretly glanced at the person beside her: People nowadays are really superficial. Although this man is stunningly handsome, he has a [-]% dark belly.

She decided to come to the hospital in the afternoon, but she didn't expect him to come with her.

As soon as she got out of the car, Qiao Huanhuan immediately thought of one thing. If the prince really followed into the ward like this, how should he explain his identity to his mother.

If he directly introduced the identity of the crown prince, then he indirectly admitted the fact that he was kicked out of Qiao's house.

In this way, the mother will definitely be more sad, which is not good for the condition.

Thinking of this, Qiao Huanhuan looked at Ji Yifei and swallowed dryly, and when he raised his eyes, he saw him staring at her with burning eyes: "What's wrong?"

"I..." Qiao Huanhuan was a little dazed, "I'm thinking about how to explain you to my mother later."

As soon as he said this, he immediately felt Ji Yifei's sinister gaze, and Qiao Huanhuan immediately explained: "You, don't get me wrong, it's not that I don't want to admit your existence in front of my mother, but that you really appeared too suddenly ..."

Even as a boyfriend, it's impossible to be so fast.

What's more, he promised that her identity was Mrs. Ji - enough to attract everyone's attention.

"It's all right, as you like."

Oh?
Ji Yifei looked at the distressed little girl, and slightly curled his lips: "But I think you may not have the time and energy to think about this problem for the time being, look at that..."

"Huh?" Qiao Huanhuan was taken aback for a moment, and turned her eyes to where his eyes were staring in confusion.

Anger, anger, swept over in an instant.

"What is he doing here?"

Not far away, a luxurious car stopped at the gate of the inpatient department, and the middle-aged man who got out of the car was Qiao Yaohai, Qiao Huanhuan's father.

As soon as she saw this person, she remembered the phone call that completely shattered her last hope.

Since you can do such a great job, why do you still come here now...

Do you think their lives are not miserable enough now?

When she was angry, Qiao Huanhuan only felt that her hands were surrounded by warmth. Looking down, it turned out that Ji Yifei actually grabbed her hand: "Come on, let's go and see."

At this time, Qiao Yaohai had already stepped into the elevator of the hospital, heading towards Tian Wan and the ward.

Afraid of what Qiao Yaohai would do to her mother, Qiao Huan walked briskly.

When she got close, Qiao Yaohai was already talking with Tian Wanhe in the ward.

Through the small window of the ward, it could be seen that Tian Wanhe, who was lying on the hospital bed, looked tired and slightly agitated.

Qiao Huanhuan couldn't bear to watch it anymore, pushed open the door and entered and greeted Qiao Yaohai naturally: "Hey, isn't this Director Qiao, why did you come here today when you have time?"

From her words, the smell of gunpowder could be heard, and Qiao Yaohai's face turned pale instantly, with embarrassment on his face: "Huanhuan, why are you here?"

"Why can't I come here? My only relative, my mother, is lying on the hospital bed." Qiao Huanhuan said with a trace of contempt: "Aren't you afraid that your wife and daughter will be angry when you come here?"

(End of this chapter)