Since being adopted by the female president

Chapter 17 I Don't Blame You Anymore

Zhang Fanwei slowly opened his eyes.

The entrance was a white ceiling, because he was too weak, his thoughts seemed to be rusted, and it took him a long time to figure out where he was.

Good guy, in the hospital.

Zhang Fanruo was speechless as he sniffed the smell of disinfectant.

He still has sporadic memories of the past.

Qin Wantai came to wake him up. At that time, his body seemed to be thrown into boiling water, and he didn't even have the strength to speak. Finally, Qin Wantai hugged him from the bed.

He doesn't remember anything after that.

Zhang Fanruo wanted to sit up from the bed, but his arms were wrapped in a ball of softness. He turned his head and saw Mo Wanggui lying on the side of the bed, still wearing pajamas, with his hair disheveled and his face invisible.

"..."

Zhang Fanruo tried to pull his arm out.

Unsuccessful.

His slender eyebrows frowned together, increased his strength, and just pulled out a few centimeters of his arms——

"woke up?"

Mo Wanggui, whose face was lying on the quilt, suddenly let out a muffled sound.

Zhang Fan slightly opened his mouth.

He thought Mo Wanggui had fallen asleep.

"...Sister Mo, let go of your hands first."

Zhang Fanruo turned his head in embarrassment: "My hand is numb from your pressure."

In fact, hemp is not hemp.

It's just that he didn't dare to move his hand when he was hugged, the feedback from his skin was terrible.

"You wait..."

Mo Wanggui didn't let go of his hand and didn't look up.

Zhang Fanruo was waiting, when he suddenly saw her head rubbing against the quilt at an undetectable speed.

And then she finally looked up.

At this moment, Mo Wanggui's hair was disheveled like a lunatic, and her eyes and nose were still red. Thinking of her actions just now, Zhang Fanruo subconsciously looked at the quilt, and it was indeed wet.

...It's quite strong.

Mo Wanggui couldn't help pursing his lips when he noticed his little movements, but in the end he didn't say anything, and stretched out his slender white hand to touch his forehead.

"are you hungry?"

Her voice was hoarse: "If you're hungry, I'll get you porridge."

Zhang Fanruo nodded hesitantly.

He doesn't feel hungry now, but it's already afternoon, so his body definitely needs to eat.

Just as Mo Wanggui stood up, the door of the ward was pushed open, and Qin Wantai and an old man in a white coat both walked in.

"Ah! You're awake, Fanwei!"

Qin Wantai ran over and covered his forehead with one hand and his face with the other: "How do you feel? Is there any discomfort in your body?"

Zhang Fanwei shook his head with difficulty.

At this time, the old man in the white coat coughed twice, stepped forward and looked at him with a pleasant face: "Little friend, are you dizzy? Do you feel very hot?"

Zhang Fanwei answered in turn.

After the old man finished recording, he got up and changed his previous kindness, and looked at Qin Wantai with a stinky face: "The child has no serious health problems, and he can be discharged tomorrow after a day of observation in the hospital."

"Thank you, Mr. Qian!"

"You don't have to thank me, I still have to criticize you."

The old man's tone was serious: "The economy is developing fast now, and the provincial work is busy, but you can't patronize your work and ignore your children. If something goes wrong with your children, what's the use of making more money!"

The old man's surname is Qian, and he is an ashes-level veteran in the courtyard. Even if he knows Qin Wantai's identity, he will preach mercilessly.

Qin Wantai's face was hot, and he almost poked his face on the ground with his head down. Mo Wanggui was also standing next to him, and his movements were exactly the same. The scene of a middle school and a junior standing and being scolded like elementary school students is really joyful.

Zhang Fanruo looked at it cheerfully for a while.

"Grandpa Qian."

He suddenly opened his mouth and widened his eyes: "I'm fine, can I have something to eat?"

The old man looked back at him.

Under the gaze of those crystal-clear eyes, the aged heart full of sharpness melted instantly.

"Kids know how to help you out!"

After he finished speaking angrily, he turned his head and put on a kind smile to Zhang Fanruo: "Fanwei kid, right? Then grandpa will leave first. Grandpa has been in the yard for the past two days. If you feel uncomfortable, please let me know." Can someone call you Grandpa?"

Zhang Fanruo nodded obediently.

In fact, he is still very good at taking advantage of his age.

After the old man left, Qin Wantai couldn't help heaving a sigh of relief, she couldn't laugh or cry in her heart, she couldn't remember how many years she hadn't been in such a mess.

The most important thing is not to lose your temper.

After all, I was still careless.

Turning her head to look at Zhang Fanruo, Qin Wantai blamed herself even more deeply. On the way to the hospital this morning, Qin Wantai reviewed herself countless times. Why did she become the same as Mo Wanggui?
Thinking of my daughter...

"I'll go get some food for Fanwei first."

Qin Wantai's eyes kept hinting: "You stay here to take care of Fanwei."

Mo Wanggui pursed his lips and nodded.

After Qin Wantai left, only she and Zhang Fanwei were left in the room.

The atmosphere was somewhat silent.

Just when Zhang Fanruo felt that the atmosphere was uncomfortable, Mo Wanggui turned on the TV, which relieved him, and turned his attention to the TV.

What Qin Wantai wants to do, he can guess a little bit.

But Zhang Fanruo didn't care if Mo Wanggui would apologize to him, he didn't plan to stay in Mo's house, so Mo Wanggui's attitude didn't matter.

At this time, there will be a red cat, blue rabbit and seven heroes on TV.

Zhang Fanruo has also watched this anime, but he didn't watch all of it. He was already at the house of his adoptive parents at that time, and the right to decide what TV to watch has never been his business since he was a child.

'The Demon Cult Pig Wujie, come to propose marriage! '

The pig's head on the TV was wearing the groom's official clothes. Although the picture quality was a bit poor, Zhang Fanruo enjoyed watching it very happily.

He gradually discovered the joy of being small.

"Weak..."

A woman's voice was mixed with the voice from the TV.

Zhang Fanwei didn't pay attention.

He is currently watching the anime attentively. The plot of Zhu Wujie forcibly marrying Blue Rabbit in this episode is unexpectedly interesting.

This kind of plot can't be written in future novels, otherwise it will definitely anger a large number of pure love gods of war.

"Weak..."

Zhang Fanwei's arm was poked.

He finally regained his senses, turned his head and found that Mo Wanggui had moved to his side at some point, looking at him while poking his arm with a slender finger like an onion.

"Sister Mo, what's the matter?"

Zhang Fanruo turned down the TV sound with the remote control, and looked at her knowingly.

"..."

Mo Wanggui's eyes became a little erratic.

The blush on her face seemed to increase a bit, and after a while, her chest rose and fell suddenly, and she suddenly buried her face in his arms.

"I know I was wrong about what happened yesterday, please forgive me!" Her face was buried in her voice, and her whole body felt like it was broken.

"..."

Zhang Fan looked at her weakly and speechlessly.

Why can an apology be so different?

"Sister Mo, get up first."

He reached out to lift her face up: "I don't blame you anymore."

Mo Wanggui raised his head, his face was flushed, and seeing Zhang Fanwei's gentle smile and natural expression, he suddenly felt a little uncertain.

　It will only take two days to change the status. In the future, it will be stable twice a day, and it will be updated from time to time depending on the situation.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)