First marriage and love: good morning, my Mr. Feng

Chapter 94 What the hell is he going to do...

At that time, late at night.

Wen Zi received an invitation letter.

With a delicate expression on her face, she tried to make a phone call, but she couldn't get through.

After thinking about it, he called Gu Yuanbai again.

At that time, Gu Yuanbai had already returned to Ancheng, but he seemed to be somewhat clear about the purpose of Wen Zi's call.

"Gu Yuanbai, what is he going to do?"

Gu Yuanbai held the mobile phone, looked up at the clock on the wall, and couldn't help but chuckled, thinking that Wen Zi was feeling very uneasy at the moment, but he went back to the sofa in the living room and sat down, opened the TV channel, took a sip of water before answering her casually: "This person's temperament has always been difficult to guess, not to mention, he has been isolated from everyone since five years ago, my former good friend, now I just want to greet a Both sentences depend on whether he has time, so how would I know what he wants to do?"

Wen Zi pursed her lips, her expression became a little gloomy, "You don't need to be confused with me, did he send you an invitation letter too?"

"Yeah, I'm going to call Xiao Qi to go see the excitement tomorrow."

Wen Zi couldn't understand, and frowned, "Gu Yuanbai, you just need to tell me what he's going to do...or, what is he going to announce?"

Gu Yuanbai's strange and unpredictable smile came from the other end of the phone, and he said "Guess.", and the phone was hung up.

Wen Zi listened to the beeping sound of being hung up on the other end of the phone in a daze, and her heart became more and more depressed.

At that time, after Gu Yuanbai hung up the phone, he drank the water in the glass in silence, and after putting down the glass, he seemed to curl his lips thoughtfully.

Should he be thankful that the woman helped Feng Yi get out, or should he feel unlucky for the dead Feng Yan.

……

When Feng Yi returned to the hospital, it was already late at night.

The wind outside was a bit cool. When he went in, he saw the white curtains by the window floating slowly, and a little bit of cold wind came in. He couldn't help frowning, and walked to the window and closed it gently.

On the hospital bed, Xiaobei was nestled in Qiao Chenchen's arms, her little fingers gently grasping Qiao Chenchen's ears, sleeping soundly, and the woman Qiao Chenchen frowned slightly, with her chin resting on the little guy's head, holding the little guy's head. The guy hugged him tightly, but his sleep was not very stable, and his lips were still a little pale, which seemed to be uncomfortable.

Feng Yi closed his eyes and walked over, stretched out his hand to hold the corner of the quilt and gently pulled it up, the person who had been sleeping restlessly seemed to be awakened, the eyelashes hanging under his eyes trembled a few times, He opened his eyes in a daze, his eyes were dull for a while, he seemed to see the man clearly, he couldn't help being even more stunned...

Seeing that she was awake, the man blinked his eyes calmly, signaling her not to move, and he gently lifted the child from her arms.

Qiao Chenchen lowered his eyes and didn't speak or look at him, but hearing the sound of footsteps, he should have carried him to the opposite bed. After all, a hospital bed is too narrow, and it would be inconvenient for Xiaobei to turn over, plus...she now It's still sick, and it's not good for children.

After Feng Yi came back, he glanced at the kettle on the table, reached out his hand and felt it was cold, then went out to fill it with hot water, handed it to her, and said softly to her, "Drink some hot water first."

Qiao Chenchen silently took it and held it in his hand, took a few sips silently, felt his throat moistened a lot, and his stomach was warm.

(End of this chapter)