The Sweet Wife of the Seventies

Jing Wei felt it for the first time. In fact, hot pot doesn't seem to be so delicious.

I have enough dog food.

In other words, seeing Zhao Qitao and Liu Sitian like this, she also has a little impulse to find someone to fall in love.

It's so sweet.

Originally, Jing Weiwei was still a little worried. Things in the hospital had a great impact on Liu Simian, but seeing Zhao Qitao take care of Liu simian carefully and patiently was like taking care of his daughter.

Jing Wei's previous worries have also been put into her stomach.

Next, she is only responsible for special eating.

"What's your phone number?" After dinner, Liu Sitian went to the bathroom. Zhao Qitao asked Jing Weiwei, "if Tian Tian has anything in the hospital in the future, you can call me."

"You want me to be an undercover?" Well smiled and looked at her, "my relationship with Tian Tian is very deep."

"You don't want to know about Zhou Mingyu?" Zhao Qitao raised his eyebrows.

"My phone and wechat." Jing Wei put down his chopsticks and picked up his mobile phone, "come on, brother Tao, I'll sweep you."

Zhao Qitao, "..."

As for being so quick?

What deep feelings? fake friends?

"But brother Tao," Jing Wei said while adding wechat, "can you not tell Zhou Mingyu that I have his phone and wechat?"

"Can you not tell him what he is?"

Zhao Qitao nodded.

Jing Wei likes Zhou Mingyu, and even Zhou Mingyu doesn't know it.

However, once when everyone played together, Jing Weiwei also went. That day, Zhou Mingyu was drunk and slept there. Jing Jingwei found that there was no one nearby, and then secretly kissed Zhou Mingyu.

Zhou Mingyu didn't feel it, but Zhao Qitao, who was calling upstairs, saw it.

Jing slightly kissed someone and raised her head. Then she saw Zhao Qitao standing upstairs. She blushed at that time. Since then, she hasn't attended any of Zhao Qitao's parties.

For fear that if Zhao Qitao told Zhou Mingyu, she would be disgraced to death.

"Don't worry, brother Tao. I'll keep an eye on you in the hospital in the future. If someone wants to have any ideas about Tian Tian, I'll solve it for you."

Zhao Qitao, "..."

"By the way, what are you going to do with Fang Qin?" Jing Wei said, "although I've been your undercover agent, you have to dare to do something sorry for Tiantian. Our kinship is useless."

"You think too much." Zhao Qitao leaned lazily on the back of his chair and played with his mobile phone.

When Zhao Sitian came in, he saw two people playing with their own mobile phones. He shook his head helplessly, "do you want to eat anything else?"

Ask well Wei.

Well shook his head slightly, "I'm dead."

"Who made you lose control?" She had already reminded her just now, but she still couldn't control it.

The well stuck out its tongue slightly.

Who knows, just out of the private room door, I saw Zhou Mingyu and a group of people also out of the private room. When I saw Zhao Qitao and Liu Sitian, Zhou Mingyu was stunned.

"Brother Tao?" I'm not sure if I met a fake Zhao Qitao.

Otherwise, how can people who don't like hot pot appear here?

"Xiaotiantian?" Zhou Mingyu pointed at the two people in surprise, "you... You have come to eat hot pot?"

What he actually wanted to ask was, "Why are you two here?"

But looking at Zhao Qitao's eyes, he counseled and dared not ask.