Dog food from heaven: Mr. Song please keep a low profile when sprinkling sugar

"What am I afraid of? Protecting your own woman, can't you?"

"At most it's just disclosing your identity."

What Song Yanshu said was calm.

Qiao Wan pursed her lips.

To put it bluntly, they are a serious husband and wife relationship. Although they haven't made it public, there is nothing wrong with her husband defending himself. The worst is to make her identity public.

"You are always misunderstood by small things in the company because you haven't disclosed your identity. Don't you feel aggrieved and want to reveal your identity?"

Song Yanshu looked at Qiao Wan, his deep eyes seemed to be able to penetrate all her inner thoughts.

"Hiding our identities was what we reached a consensus at the beginning. Even if we want to say it, what can we do? Just think about it. There is no need to really say it out of a moment of anger and destroy the original consensus."

Qiao Wan didn't mind it very much.

"Also, don't you think that when some people point at me when they don't know anything, and I know that the pediatrics they said are not worth mentioning in front of the truth, don't you feel relieved?"

"If you care too much about ignorant people, you will become ignorant yourself."

Song Yanshu laughed outright.

What Qiao Wan said made sense.

Song Zili at the hospital woke up early in the morning, tossing and turning on the bed, unable to fall asleep.

Seeing that it was nine o'clock, Xue Bingqian hadn't come to cook him breakfast, did she want to starve him to death?
Song Zili was lying on the hospital bed with a dark face when Xue Bingqian called him.

She hoped that he would find Xu Lulu to take care of him, so she could have an excuse not to come to the hospital to take care of him?
Don't even think about it!

He was just not as good as Xue Bingqian's wish!
Xue Bingqian was making tonic soup in the kitchen.

No one knows whether Grandma Song will also go to the hospital today. If she doesn't make some health-replenishing things and send them over, I'm afraid she won't be able to explain it.

Even if you don't want to do it, you can only do it honestly and slowly.

It was already 09:30 when the tonic soup and basic meals were ready, she went out unhurriedly, let Mingming and Congcong stay at home together, and told him not to take Congcong out to play, but to play in the villa, so as not to get lost up.

Mingming nodded.

At ten o'clock, Xue Bingqian opened the door of the ward with a few thermos pots in her hand. Song Zili's face was darker than the bottom of the pot. Feeling someone coming in, an extremely cold gaze swept over him.

"Xue Bingqian, do you know what time it is? Do you want to make me breakfast or lunch? Do you think I only need to eat two meals a day?" Song Zili was very dissatisfied with Xue Bingqian.

But he didn't have any appetite for food, so he just wanted to see if Xue Bingqian wasn't coming.

If he really didn't come, he could immediately call his grandma to complain, saying that Xue Bingqian's failure to come made him hungry all morning, and then he would make use of the topic to express all kinds of dissatisfaction with Xue Bingqian!

He thought so just now, and was about to make a call at ten o'clock, when Xue Bingqian just stepped on the spot.

Xue Bingqian originally wanted to toss the thermos, sit on the sofa next to her, and tell Song Zili whether you like to eat or not!

From this point of view, he expressed that he resisted taking care of Song Zili for dinner.

But out of the corner of her eye, someone came outside the ward, and it was Mrs. Song who took the lead, so she changed her mind in a hurry.

"I got up early and cooked a pot of tonic soup for you at home. I wanted to simmer it for a while for better taste. Who knew that I didn't get enough sleep because of the research on the tonic soup last night, so I slept for two or three hours and got up. Stew soup, get sleepy and fall asleep, and it will be too late to wake up."

Xue Bingqian explained it this way.

Originally, Song Zili wanted to be proud, but before he could speak, he saw his grandma pushing the door in, followed by two bodyguards.

Feelings This time, this woman is also so active because of Grandma Song?

Song Zili couldn't tell clearly, his dark face became even colder.

"Are you starving? I'll set up the table for you right away."

As Xue Bingqian said, she hurriedly dealt with it, and quickly spread out all the meals in the thermos cups on the small table. The most conspicuous thing was a large jar of tonic soup, which filled the entire ward with a strong smell as soon as it was opened.

Although it was already ten o'clock, Xue Bingqian let Song Zili eat now, which made Grandma Song unhappy.

But she heard Xue Bingqian say that yesterday she was studying tonic soup until late at night, and she woke up after only a few hours of sleep, which led to being late, and she couldn't speak out when she was angry.

In the end, Grandma Song came over to talk to Song Zili with concern, asked about his current physical condition, and then told Xue Bingqian to take good care of Song Zili in the hospital before leaving.

Song Zili's cold eyes fell on Xue Bingqian's face: "Now grandma tells you to stay in the hospital and take good care of me, do you still want to sneak back?"

Xue Bingqian clenched her fist slightly.

Is this man a bitch? She didn't want to take care of him when she was willing to take care of her. She had to trick her away and let Xu Lulu take care of him.

It's better now, she doesn't want to bother to take care of her anymore, but he doesn't let her go.

"I thought it would be more appropriate for Xu Lu to take care of you. I'll just bring you meals. Wouldn't it be good to give you more time to spend together?"

Xue Bingqian knew that her plan was starting to take effect, so she worked harder to look like she was very unwilling to stay with Song Zili.

"Oh, let Xu Lulu take care of me, so that you can sneak out and fool around with other men, and give me a cuckold? Don't even think about it!"

Song Zi cursed angrily, and then threw the interlayers of the two insulation boxes in front of him to the ground.

There were unfinished dishes in the box, and after being handled by Song Zili, soup and vegetables were poured all over the floor, and the floor of the ward was in a mess.

"Are you crazy? Do you know how difficult it is to clean up the food when it is knocked over on the floor? If it is not cleaned properly, the floor will become very slippery, and people will fall if they walk on it!"

Xue Bingqian cursed like this, and immediately came over with paper towels and a trash can to clean up the mess on the ground, picking up the fallen vegetables as much as possible and throwing them into the trash can first.

After that, she used paper towels to suck up all the soup from the vegetables on the ground, and then went to the bathroom to get a rag and detergent to wipe the floor and remove the oil.

Song Zili likes to walk in this direction when he goes to the bathroom. If the floor is not cleaned up and he falls again, Grandma Song will definitely blame her for this.

She doesn't want to be taken advantage of like this!
"Why, I just accidentally knocked over the two thermos cups that hold the vegetables and dirty the ground so much. Is that your big opinion?" Song Zili brazenly said that his deliberate behavior just now was careless .

Xue Bingqian wanted to laugh.

If Song Zili's behavior just now was careless, no one in this world would be careful!
"Young Master Song, don't you think it's dangerous for you to confront me like this and to provoke me for fun? Have you watched the TV series? Only Huanxi friends like to do this. Are you trying to tell me that you want to rekindle your old relationship with me? "

Xue Bingqian reminded Song Zili coldly.

Song Zili was stunned for a moment by Xue Bingqian's words.

Resurgence of old love?

What a joke!
How old is Xue Bingqian, will he rekindle his old relationship with a woman who is no different from Huanglianpo?

"Oh, don't think that I will let you go if you talk like that, and you will be free."

Song Zili did not directly respond to this topic.

"It's absolutely impossible for me to let you go! I just want to find something for you to do." Song Zili said so, knocking all the compartments of the other thermos cups on the table to the ground on the other side.

Immediately, the waves on the ground in the room were balanced.

Now except for the safety of the part at the end of the bed, the two sides of the bed cannot be easily stepped down. If you fall down and bump into the equipment in the ward, break the equipment, or get injured yourself, it will be troublesome.

"Song Zili!"

The ground on Xue Bingqian's side has not been cleaned up, but the ground on the other side has been made like this again. How can she calm down?
"Are you going to die if you don't do it?"

"Believe it or not, if I don't clean it up, I just let those oil stains stick to the floor, and I will kill you when you go to the bathroom?"

Xue Bingqian gritted her teeth and asked him.

Song Zili had a vengeful smile on his lips.

"Then do you believe it or not when I told my grandma that you accidentally knocked your hands when you were packing up, and when you got angry, you smashed things in the ward, making the floor full of vegetable soup, and you didn't clean it up, so I couldn't even go to the bathroom for fear of falling? "

"You don't think grandma will believe your words, but not my own grandson's words?"

Xue Bingqian clenched her teeth, her teeth almost shattered.

He never knew that Song Zili could be so irritating in his actions before. In the past, what Song Zili annoyed her the most was taking care of women outside, or avoiding her in various ways.

"Oh, fine, you are a patient and you can do what you say. Since you can do it, you will do it as hard as you can. Anyway, I will only take care of you until you are discharged from the hospital. In the future, there will always be a time when you will suffer the consequences!"

After Xue Bingqian said these words, she continued to kneel on the ground to wipe the floor. After wiping back and forth several times, she felt that the ground on this side was almost cleaned up, and went to clean the ground on the other side.

"Tsk tsk tsk, I thought you were good at being a pampered young lady. You know nothing but asking for money every day. I didn't expect you to be so serious about mopping the floor."'

Song Zili leaned on the back of the hospital bed, condescendingly looking down at Xue Bingqian who was half kneeling on the ground and carefully mopping the floor.

Xue Bingqian didn't even bother to talk to Song Zili, so she wiped the floor silently.

After wiping the ground clean, Xue Bingqian breathed a sigh of relief.

Song Zili suddenly felt uncomfortable in his stomach and stomach, and wanted to go to the bathroom and get out of bed to put on the hospital's disposable slippers.

Due to the cloudy weather and heavy humidity today, there are still many places on the floor that have been wiped by Xue Bingqian just now that have not been completely dried.

The soles of disposable slippers are a bit slippery. ,
Song Zili didn't pay attention, and stepped on a tile that was still wet, and fell to the ground in an instant.

Xue Bingqian was beside him when he fell, and she could have supported Song Zili, but considering Song Zili's previous treatment of her, she withdrew her outstretched hand.