Chapter 3 Feeding
Seeing the familiar bracelet, Si Moai's heart rose to her throat. In her previous life, the bracelet broke in less than three days after wearing it on her hand.

It turned out that this was Zhan Qingxiao's grandma's relic. At the beginning, she even believed Yu Qingjun's instigation, thinking that this man was deliberately picking on her, but such a rich and powerful man was furious because she broke a jade bracelet.

Si Love couldn't help scolding herself for being stupid in her heart, she withdrew her hand, she lowered her head to hide the emotion in her eyes, "Okay, I get it, I will protect it well."

After all, she knew in her heart how terrible the consequences of breaking the bracelet would be.

10 minutes later, the hospital ward.

"Well, it's not bad, it looks good, and it looks like Wangfu's fate."

Mr. Zhan was so satisfied that he sized up Si Momo, "Little girl, what's your name? How long have you known Qing Xiao?"

Si Moqi, who was a bit reserved at first, looked at the old man in surprise when she heard this.

She remembered that at the beginning, after being entangled with Zhan Qingxiao for several days, she was finally tied up to meet Grandpa Zhan. At that time, the old man treated her very coldly, and the first time they met, they broke up unhappy.

I didn't expect to live again, but ushered in the opposite situation.

Thinking of her original intention of coming to the hospital, Si Moai immediately raised her smiling face, and said in an extremely cute voice, "Grandpa, my name is Si Moai, Sima Xiangru's Si, and Lingling's love."

"Brother Zhan and I haven't known each other for a long time. If he wasn't in a hurry to find a wife, he might have looked down on a young girl like me who was born in a small family! Grandpa, you don't think I'm greedy for your family's wealth, do you? "

Si Moai's way of speaking is straightforward, and her appearance is graceful. The old man was amused by her and laughed, "No, no, no, it's his luck that the kid can marry such a beautiful girl like you."

"If you say that, you underestimate Brother Zhan. He is so handsome and has such a good figure. If I hadn't been greedy for his beauty, no matter how much money he has, I wouldn't care too much. It was all given to you by your grandfather." Good genes."

Standing beside the medical rack behind Si Moai, a slender and tall figure, Zhan Qingxiao stood casually, but the deep eyes that fell on Si Moo's body gradually became interesting, and the corners of his thin lips curled into a shallow arc.

Brother Zhan?
It was quite affectionate.

This woman, now she is full of air, why was she as timid as a little sheep when she was alone with him in the car just now?
"Grandpa, why don't you tell me about Brother Zhan's childhood? I want to know more about him."

"Okay." The old man said heartily, "Don't look at this kid's old-fashioned look now. When he was young, he was mischievous and mischievous, and he still hasn't left behind!"

Being exposed by the old man in public, Zhan Qingxiao was not annoyed, pulled up a chair, sat down beside Si Moai, took an apple from the fruit basket, and slowly peeled the fruit.

He has slender fingers, well-defined joints, and the posture of holding a fruit knife is particularly eye-catching.

Suddenly, Si Moai's voice stopped abruptly, looking at the fruit knife that was reaching her mouth, her face froze: "Thank you...thank you, I'm not thirsty."

Zhan Qingxiao's handsome eyebrows were slightly raised, and his expression was a little displeased. It's rare for him to be a gentleman. This woman doesn't appreciate it?

Although there is a piece of apple stuck on the tip of the knife, Si Moai will not narcissistically think that it is feeding, it is clearly a threat from the devil!

"Grandpa, let's not talk about the embarrassing things from the past, let's leave a pair of pants for Brother Zhan!" She reacted very quickly and immediately changed the subject, "Did you know? Spring is here now, and flowers are blooming everywhere. You should heal your illness as soon as possible. Brother Zhan and I can go out with you for an outing."

"Okay." The old man nodded and told Leng Kun who was beside him, "Let's go and make arrangements for the surgery tomorrow morning."

As soon as these words came out, the medical staff, domestic helpers, and even Zhan Qingxiao were all stunned.

You know, the old man was very resistant to the operation, and no one would persuade him to do anything, but Si Moai just said that when he recovered, he would go outing with him, and he immediately agreed to the operation.

Leng Kun is the loyal servant who has been with the old man for many years. Hearing this, tears welled up in his eyes, "Yes, I will arrange it right away."

"It's time for dinner, Qing Xiao, take your wife to lunch, the hospital food is not suitable for a little girl like her who is still developing."

The old man began to issue orders to evict guests.

Zhan Qingxiao didn't say a word of politeness, put down the fruit knife, stood tall and tall, turned and left.

Si Momo knew that the relationship between Zhan Qingxiao and his family was cold, so it was not surprising to see him leave without saying hello, but she was so polite that she bowed and waved goodbye to the old man, "Goodbye, Grandpa."

Then he followed the man's footsteps and left.

Watching the two children leave the ward, the old man stroked his goatee, "This girl is not bad."

"This is the first time this subordinate has seen you chatting with the junior so speculatively." Leng Kun complimented from the side.

"It's probably fate." The old man sighed, "It's just a pity...she doesn't like Qing Xiao, and that kid has an elm head. I'm afraid it will be difficult for the two of them to get things done in the future."

"Don't worry, the butler has already replaced mifepristone with vitamin C according to your instructions. When she gives birth to a big fat great-grandson for you, it will be hard for her not to be your grand-daughter-in-law."

"Hahaha." The old man let out a burst of hearty laughter, "That also has to be done by Qing Xiao."

Leng Kun pressed his fist to his lips, and coughed dryly, the old man is really naughty, how can a grandfather curse his grandson?

(End of this chapter)

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