Hidden marriage wife, too provocative!

She lowered her head nervously. "Good morning, Miss Joe."

"Good morning, Miss Yan."

Qiao xiaonuo sat down by the bed, ignored Mu Shaoyan's glare, stretched out his hand to explore the temperature of his forehead, and Mu Shaoyan subconsciously wanted to take away her hand.

His intention was too obvious. Qiao xiaonuo leaned over with a smile, "huh? Move and try? "

"I don't have a fever." Mu Shaoyan withdrew, his voice slightly depressed.

When I wake up, my stomach is still uncomfortable. The only comfort is probably to see Zhining sleeping by the bed.

Even in deep sleep, she still held his hand and Mu Shaoyan felt relieved.

She looks very tired. She can't bear to wake her up and wants her to sleep more.

Who knows, my sister is coming.

Come on, wake her up. Mu Shaoyan is a little angry.

The girl saw her like a mouse saw a cat. She didn't know it and deliberately woke her up, making her nervous.

Mu Shaoyan said bluntly, "sister, baby can't live without you. Go back and take care of baby quickly."

"Did I hear you right? Are you driving me?"

Qiao xiaonuo, pretending to be sad, withdrew his hand and pressed his heart, "my sister is very sad."

Mu Shaoyan: "

All right, don't do it yourself.

Zhining was more upset. Qiao xiaonuo wanted to cry, which made her anxious. "Miss Qiao also cares about you. Don't do this."

Qiao xiaonuo curved his lips and smiled, "Miss Yan is still sensible."

Zhining blushed.

Mu Shaoyan: "

Autistic.

"I was going to feed you breakfast. Your ignorance makes me angry. I won't feed you anymore."

Qiao xiaonuo turned his head and looked at Zhining with his beautiful eyes.

Zhining subconsciously raised her head and stood up straight, waiting for her to speak.

"Miss Yan, why don't you come and feed?"

"Me?" Zhining was surprised and pointed to the tip of her nose.

"Yes, you feed."

"But..."

"Miss Yan doesn't want to?" Qiao xiaonuo nodded to understand, "it doesn't matter if you don't want to. Just starve him. You can't die if you're hungry. "

"No way." Zhining waved again and again, "he has a bad stomach. He should eat three meals on time."

"Isn't miss Yan unwilling to feed?" Qiao xiaonuo held his cheek in one hand and looked at her with a pure smile.

Zhining shook her head, "I don't want to feed."

She went over and opened the thermos. "I'll feed you."

Mu Shaoyan handed Qiao xiaonuo a grateful look. He took back what he had just said to drive her away.

It's also good for my sister to stay.

It doesn't seem so annoying.

Qiao xiaonuo changed his face and gave him a cold glance. Now he came to please her. It's too late.

She picked up her cell phone and walked to the sofa.

"Chu Cheng, rice balls dislike me. You beat him."

"I won't do it. I'm so weak that my hand hurts when I hit him. You come. "

Mu Shaoyan sat up with difficulty. Zhining saw it, immediately put down the bowl and went to get him a pillow behind his waist.

Taking advantage of the situation, Mu Shaoyan took her hand and smiled, but said to Qiao xiaonuo who was complaining, "can you make my brother-in-law treat me better? I'm a patient now."

"Is the patient great?" Qiao xiaonuo took an eye and gouged out the knife. "I didn't hide it for you. It was my father and mother who came to see you today."

Mu Shaoyan compared a "OK" gesture, "beat, let my brother-in-law beat."

"What are you doing?" Zhining sat by the bed, stirred the porridge with a spoon to dissipate heat, and said in a small voice, "how can I beat it."