Wolfish president: spoiling the petty wife

The three entered the hospital and walked down the road to grandma's ward.

Meng Huiyu was still chatting with Gu Yueran all the way. Shan Qiling said a few words from time to time. The three walked in the corridor of the hospital talking and laughing. Meng Huiyu also wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to develop the revolutionary friendship of several people.

Gu Yueran was really in a better mood. He also opened the chattering mode all the way, breaking the silence of the beginning.

"Miss Shan, are you free this afternoon?" Meng Huiyu grinned brightly. Before Shan Qiling spoke, he said, "there's a new mall in the city center. Let's go shopping together?"

Shan Qiling smiled and nodded.

"Miss Shan, are you free this evening? The three of us can go to the newly opened hot pot restaurant for dinner." Insatiable, Miss Meng make complaints about the dinner, and Gu Yue ran silently in her heart: "you are very polite."

"Miss Shan." Miss Shan again, but it was not Meng Huiyu. It was a gentle and pleasant male voice. There is also a trace of surprise and joy.

Shan Qiling was still chatting with Meng Huiyu. She looked up with a smile, but she ran into a car named Xuan Gong standing at the door of the ward.

The man just came out of the ward and rubbed his temples wearily, but a pair of beautiful peach eyes were staring at Shan Qiling without concealment.

When Shan Qiling saw the visitor, she frowned helplessly and stopped her steps subconsciously.

Che zegong narrowed his eyes and smiled, revealing a pair of tiger teeth. "Why did miss Shan come to the hospital? What a coincidence." He deliberately accented the last three words and looked at her jokingly.

Shan Qiling nodded politely to him, "it's a coincidence. Let's visit an old woman."

Then he kept a polite smile, bypassed the car and deliberately stretched his legs in front of him and walked into the ward.

Gu Yueran and Meng Huiyu had already seen something wrong. Gu Yueran just felt that the man's eyes had never left Shan Qiling from beginning to end, while Meng Huiyu smiled wickedly and thought that there must be something fishy.

As soon as Gu Yueran's front foot wanted to enter the ward, he was held by Meng Huiyu's wrist. Gu Yueran looked at her in some confusion. Meng Huiyu pulled her out, patted her head, bit her teeth angrily and said, "I really want to cut your head and see how much water was filled inside. The man is interested in Shan Qiling. Don't you see?"

Gu Yueran suddenly realized on his face and nodded with a fascinated smile.

Shan Qiling walked gently into the ward and found the old lady lying in bed with her eyes closed. The warm sunshine outside the window sprinkled on her wrinkled but kind face, which was very warm.

She lowered her head and smiled to herself. She was glad that she and Gu Yueran saved the old lady. Do not want to disturb the milk rest, he turned to leave the ward.

A figure stood in front of her. Shan Qiling raised her head and saw a pair of beautiful eyes.

Che zegong didn't know how long he stood behind her. She jumped Shan Qiling. She frowned and was angry, but she politely said, "Mr. Che, are you the family member of the old man?"

Che zegong just noticed that Shan Qiling showed a warm smile when looking at the old man. He turned into a polite smile for a moment.

He felt a little uncomfortable, and then retaliated and approached the person in front of him, "Oh, yes, I'm her grandson."

For fear of disturbing the old man's rest, Che zegong deliberately lightened his voice. Shan Qiling felt that the breath of Mint was sprayed on her face. She stepped back awkwardly. She thought that it was bad luck for someone to have a grandson like you. But she said very officially, "well, Mr. Che should take good care of grandma, so I'll go first."

She turned and wanted to leave. Che zegong didn't know what medicine she had taken. She was getting closer and closer to her. Shan Qiling looked at his smiling peach eyes and looked away unconsciously.

The car picked the public and picked up eyebrows, which was more interesting. "What perfume is used by single lady? So good smell?"

Che zegong's nose tip is pasted on Shan Qiling's collar. This action is too ambiguous. From a distance, he can only be seen sticking to her neck, as if he was doing something indescribable.

Single Chi Ling was jumped by his sudden movements, disgusted with his movements, subconsciously frowned, and coolly said, "I don't have the habit of using perfume."

Anyone who makes such a move to other girls for no reason will feel very impolite, but Che zegong doesn't seem to be aware of her attitude. He still approaches her very badly and sticks closer and closer.

When the hot breath had touched her face, Shan Qiling stretched out her hand to push away the smiling man in front of her.

"Xiao Xuan..." a slightly weak and hoarse voice broke the ambiguity factor at this time. The old lady didn't know when she had woken up and looked very energetic.

Che zegong naturally stopped and smiled at Shan Qiling. The smile was slightly apologetic and polite, but he couldn't hide the rebellious smell from his bones.

Shan Qiling bowed her head and was stunned. She couldn't figure out the profound meaning of the smile. She remembered that grandma woke up. She didn't know if she saw their actions just now. She felt a little embarrassed inexplicably.

Che zegong went to grandma's bed, squatted down and looked at the old man with a harmless smile. "Grandma, you're awake," he said, helping the old man pinch the quilt corner and cover it more tightly. "Is there anything else uncomfortable?"

Hypocrisy, Shan Qiling pursed her lips and thought secretly in her heart.

"No, it's much more comfortable to wake up," the old man smiled with wrinkles on his face and was as happy as a child. When he saw Shan Qiling standing in the ward, he said, "Miss Shan, thank you for giving you so much trouble this time."

Shan Qiling was stunned, so she gently smiled at the old lady: "it's okay, you're okay."

Just as she thought there was nothing to go, the old man stretched out his thin wrinkled hand, "Miss Shan, I don't know how to thank you. I think I'll let Xiaoxuan take you to have a meal."

After listening to this sentence, Shan Qiling's expression management was obviously stiff. She smiled and said, "don't bother. It doesn't matter. Just be fine."

Che zegong looked down and smiled. He didn't know what he was thinking. He said, "grandma said that. Let's go." Then he got up, took Shan Qiling's hand without trace, smiled at her and said, "let's go, Miss Shan."

Shan Qiling was pulled out of the ward by him. Behind him came the old man's very happy voice: "go slowly, Xiaoxuan."