Mr. Qin raised a strange little lolita

"Then take a look now. It won't waste much time anyway, don't you think?"

Shi Bei reluctantly took out her phone, but she snatched it away just as the facial recognition was successful.

She turned to the contact interface and slid all the way down.

Apart from them and Zhou Shen, she didn't see any other contacts on Shi Bei's phone. She was not satisfied.

Maybe Zhou Shen didn't upload the contacts on Shi Bei's original phone to prevent any accidents.

What to do?

I never thought that Zhou Shen would be so interested in Shi Bei.

"Can you give it to me?"

Shi Bei raised his eyes and saw her returning the phone with a kind look on her face.

"Mom is just a little anxious. There is indeed nothing inside. Hey, what can we do, Xiaobei, you promised Qingping, and now Qingping is waiting for you without going to the interview. It's too late to rush over."

"Let's do this, you help Qingping make a video, and then let Qingping take the video directly to Yunhe to find those instructors. This way there won't be any problems."

Shi Bei took the phone, tilted her head, and said in a less enthusiastic tone, "I'm a little tired and want to rest."

Jiang Ran was still pushing the envelope, "Aren't you lying in bed all the time? Why are you so tired? Besides, it's just a video recording, so it shouldn't waste much time."

"Wait until the recording is finished before you go to sleep."

Reaching out to pull Shi Bei's arm.

Shi Bei was really a little irritated by her noise. She turned her back to them and closed her eyes without moving.

"I am very tired."

"I don't want to record them. I don't remember them anymore."

Jiang Ran was a little angry, why was he still so annoying even after losing his memory.

Not willing to help at all.

I still wanted to speak, but I heard Shi Bei's buzzing voice asking: "Are you really my mother? Why do most of your chats with me involve other people's affairs?"

Jiang Ran was stunned and realized that he had indeed pushed too hard just now. It would be bad if it caused some adverse reactions.

So she immediately changed her words: "Hey, Xiaobei, of course you are mom's good daughter, but the recent Qingping incident was delayed because of us. Didn't mom think that she can't affect others, so she kept urging you to do this? Get the job done. It's all mom's fault for ignoring your feelings. Mom will never mention this again."

The door was pushed open, and Shi Dong asked cheerfully: "How do you feel? What are you talking about?"

"Oh, why did my good daughter carry it? Did your mother say something that made our good daughter unhappy? My good daughter told her dad that dad makes the decision for you."

Shi Bei covered herself in the quilt in silence, not wanting to speak.

"Xiaobei, it was my mother's fault. I shouldn't have said so many things about Qingping just now. You really shouldn't hate your mother because of this. You and your mother had a good relationship before. Your mother thought you would not care about these things as before. of. "

"My wife, it's something wrong with you. Xiaobei is still seriously ill and doesn't remember us. She must be very insecure. How can you keep talking about other children in front of her?"

"Xiao Bei, don't argue with your mother. Your father will always love you. Whatever you want to eat, father will buy it for you right now."

Jiang Ran forcefully squeezed out a few tears, grabbed Shi Bei's arm, and said pitifully: "Xiao Bei, don't ignore mom, mom is scared."

A few seconds passed, and the girl under the quilt finally had a little reaction.

"I'm not ignoring you. You can go out first. I'm a little tired and want to take a rest."

"Good girl, what do you want to eat when you wake up? Mom and dad will buy it for you."

"I want to drink chicken soup, the kind that looks good and tastes good."

It’s understandable that it tastes good, but what does it mean to look good? Does it look good?

Although he felt it was extremely troublesome, Zhou Shen still took the initiative to propose it here. In the end, Shi Dong took Jiang Ran and Zhou Qingping to buy chicken soup.

Zhou Shen pulled out his chair and sat for a while. Under the cool moonlight, he called out: "Xiao Bei."

There was a muffled sound coming from the quilt.

"What's wrong."

"Why don't you call me Brother Zhou Shen today?"

"I think it's easier to say your name out loud. Maybe I'm not used to it yet."

"Can't you accept me calling your name?"

Zhou Shen shook his head, "No, you can call me whatever you want. It's just that I prefer you to call me Brother Zhou Shen."

Shi Bei yawned under the quilt, "Well, but I can't scream. Don't be awkward. I'll try it again when we get more familiar."

Zhou Shen said: "Okay."

Shi Bei couldn't sleep under the quilt. She felt like someone was always looking at her through the quilt.

She asked uncomfortably: "Zhou Shen, why don't you go back to sleep."

"It's late now and I'm very sleepy."

Zhou Shen shifted his gaze and saw that there was another bed in the ward. He walked over and explained, "I'm going to sleep here tonight. I originally wanted to wait until you fell asleep before going to sleep, but you are in good spirits."

No.

But he couldn't sleep here by himself, and he was tossing and turning, so she simply sat up.

"Zhou Shen, I have to wait for the chicken soup they bought. You go to bed first."

As soon as she sat up, she also saw the hospital bed on the other side.

"Auntie brought chicken soup when she came here before, but you didn't take a few sips. Don't you like it?"

Shi Bei nodded, "That chicken soup looks delicious, but it's a bit unappetizing when you actually drink it."

"So it turns out, it's just not delicious enough."

I'll find a chef to try it myself if I have time tomorrow.

"I'll make a call later to see when they will come."

He walked back to the hospital bed, pulled out the chair and sat down.

Just as he was about to rub the girl's head, a phone call came in suddenly.

After answering the phone, he frowned and looked at the girl who had laid back on the bed and closed her eyes. He retracted his hand and shouted warmly: "Xiaobei, there is something going on in my company. I have to go back now."

"When they come, I'll ask them to take care of you for the night."

Shi Bei waved his hand and said, "If there's something going on at the company, go ahead. I can do it alone."

"How can I leave you alone? I'll wait for a while until my uncle and aunt arrive before I leave."

After waiting for about seven or eight minutes, Shi Dong and Jiang Ran finally arrived carrying a lunch box. Zhou Qingping is not here and should go home.

"Uncle and aunt, my company has something to do temporarily, so I will leave Xiaobei to you to take care of it for one night. I will come over after I finish handling it."

Shi Dong said: "It's okay, son-in-law, go and do your work. Her mother and I will take good care of her."

"Ah."

Zhou Shen left, and Shi Dong gave Jiang Ran a wink. Jiang Ran opened the lunch box, revealing golden soup.

"Xiaobei, try it."

It looks pretty good on sale, but it tastes just average when you drink it.

A bit unappetizing.

Shi Bei reluctantly drank a few more sips and then couldn't drink anymore.

"I'm full, thank you. You can go back and rest. I can do it myself here."

Jiang Ran looked at the chicken soup she finally bought and took a few sips. Isn't this torture?

Take a deep breath and endure it again and again.

If Shi Bei wasn't still needed...

"You kid, we relatives don't say thank you. You have a good rest, and your parents will accompany you in the corridor outside. If you need anything, call us."

Shi Bei saw the helplessness in her eyes through the incandescent light.

They probably know that, but deep down they don't really want to stay here.