Where is the cute wife

"She's neither flesh nor blood nor your wife, and you tell me she's not an outsider?" Bai Tongxi tone a Yang, a face can not accept.

"Although Shilan and I have no blood relationship, but we have a closer relationship than flesh and blood. Without her, there would be no me today. Can you hear me clearly?" Meng Peiyuan stressed with a cold face: "I don't want to hear such ungrateful words from you. Don't talk about it in the future."

Finish saying that, he straight from the sofa to get up, but was behind Bai Tongxi's sneer stopped the pace.

Turning around, he saw that she was smiling like a madman. He squinted his long eyes and asked, "what are you laughing at?"

Bai Tong Xi leaned on the back of the chair, lazy and tired at the corner of her eyes and eyebrows. She did not have a charming style. However, her small mouth made her heart break: "I'm laughing at myself."

Meng Peiyuan was stunned. She made him feel a little strange.

Bai Tongxi tilts his head and looks at the handsome man in front of him. The picture of him holding the poem blue in his arms yesterday will probably become a nightmare that she can't throw away recently.

"Meng Peiyuan, every time you just open your mouth and say to me, the person you want to see is Shilan. I have never stopped it once more. How about you, even if I explain to you who I am with, you still have to be suspicious and insult me frequently. Have you ever thought about me and why only you have the qualification to question me And you're going to be choked again

Meng Peiyuan's Adam's apple rolled, and he could not say a word of refutation.

The taste of looking up at people is not good. Bai Tongxi simply propped up from the sofa and looked at him with four eyes: "let me guess. You are not telling me that you are having dinner with Shilan because you are afraid that I will do something to" hurt "her after you go to see her, right

"That's right." Meng Peiyuan does not want to deny this.

Bai Tongxi's thin shadow swayed in the light. The more straightforward he answered, the more painful she was.

"You guys like weak women, don't you?" she asked with a white face? Just because she can cry, complain and be aggrieved, you have no doubt whatever she says? "

Meng Peiyuan's thin lips light overflow: "the truth of the matter I do not want to investigate, I just need to know, she saved my life, on the line."

"I see..." In silence for a few seconds, Bai Tongxi, like a defeated soldier, brushes past him with his head hanging slightly.

She finally knew that some things could not be vindicated in a few words. Even if she was wronged, she would be defeated simply by saying "Shilan is my savior".

The next day, Saturday.

Bai Tongxi, holding flowers and fruit basket, appeared outside Qiao Rusheng's ward. It happened that a little nurse looked up at the door. Bai Tongxi waved to her in a hurry.

The little nurse stepped forward, opened the door, and asked Bai Tongxi with a smile, "is Miss Qiao coming to see Mr. Qiao?"

"Yes, is it convenient for me to go in now?" Bai Tongxi asked politely.

The nurse said, "I'm going to help him scrub his body. If you're his family member, please come in. The old man is a little shy. He won't let me touch the button."

See the nurse led white child Xi into the door, Qiao Rusheng that tight face instantly changed into a smiling face: "little boy?"

"Hello, Uncle Joe!" Bai Tongxi put the gift on the side of the bed. After sitting down for two seconds, she wrinkled her delicate nose. If anything happened, she said to Qiao Rusheng, "Uncle Qiao, you smell strange. You'd better ask the nurse to help you scrub yourself and change into a set of dry clothes."

"Really?" Joe was so nervous that he smelled his collar. It was unreasonable. He was lying on the bed these days and didn't sweat at all. What strange smell does it have?

Or is his nose out of order? Ah, forget it. When the child says he stinks, he really stinks. What does the little girl do to cheat him?

Qiao Rusheng coughed and said to the nurse awkwardly, "Miss nurse, you can help me to the bathroom, and I can clean it myself."

The nurse's face showed a puzzled look: "Mr. Qiao, to help you scrub your body is the director's personal account of the matter, I dare not listen to the president's words."

"This This... " Qiao Rusheng's face was tangled. He was an old antique. He felt uncomfortable at the thought of a beautiful young girl touching him.

Bai Tongxi listened to the disagreement between the two men in front of him. He patted his chest and volunteered: "Uncle Qiao, I'll help you wipe your body. Do you think it's ok?"

"Well." Qiao Rusheng doesn't know which tendon he is wrong, and he promises to come down.

"Thank you, Miss Tong." Relieved, the nurse turned to fetch hot water for Joe Rusheng.

lifted his eyes and smiled at the bright water of the white boy. Qiao Rusheng swore to heaven that he had no half idea of the little girl. He felt very close, as if she had done anything to him. That was all what had happened. Feel no need to feel shy at all."Boy, please." Qiao Rusheng said.

"Uncle Qiao, don't be polite to me."

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when Bai Tong grudgingly wiped Qiao Rusheng's back evenly, he only heard Qiao's sigh: "little boy, it's their blessing that your parents gave birth to you."

Bai Tongxi's action is slightly stiff, and his voice is a little stuffy: "Uncle Qiao, you think too much. The person I want to be filial to is long gone."

"I'm sorry!" Qiao Rusheng remembered that Bai Tongxi's mother had passed away, and quickly changed a topic to remedy: "I think your father must be both a father and a mother, so that you can cultivate such a clever and smart temperament."

Bai Tong Xi smiles bitterly and wipes Qiao Rusheng's back in silence. Suddenly, she seems to have found something. She stares at the back of Qiao Rusheng's head and says, "Uncle Qiao, you have a white hair here."

"Pull it out for me." Qiao Rusheng said.

"Bai Tong Xi advised:" not well, I heard people say, pull out a long three roots. "

Qiao Rusheng chuckled: "I'm more than 50 years old. Now I have only one gray hair. In fact..." The voice went down, as if sharing a little secret: "actually, I often dye my hair. By the time I was 30, my hair was all white."

Hearing this, Bai Tongxi asked: "Uncle Qiao, I have come to the hospital to see you several times. I haven't had a chance to see your relatives. Are they very busy?"

After Qiao Rusheng's back was stiff, he heard him say: "my wife, you have seen her last time. She is not in Beicheng recently. I'm afraid she is worried. I didn't call her to tell her about it. I have a son. He just came back from a business trip these two days. However, he doesn't have deep feelings with me. You know, my daughter loves home, but my son still likes to fly a million miles in the end. So do I He didn't have to come to the hospital to serve me. Alas But when I'm old, I feel lonely sometimes