After admitting her wrong husband, she climbed the wall overnight with her three treasures

"Stop thinking."

Jiang Yi'an sighed, gently raised his hand and patted Mi Xiaobei's head, with a hint of bitterness in his eyes: "Mo Beixiao is willing to make chicken soup for me... maybe it's because of Grandpa Mo's request. .”

"The person he likes in his heart has always been Qin Hanshuang, how could it be me."

Mi Xiaobei flattened his lips: "But when I saw the interaction between him and Qin Hanshuang in front of the media, there was no soul at all. It was obviously staged."

"Both of their acting skills are not very good."

Jiang Yi'an was amused by her: "Can you still tell whether the acting is good or bad?"

"I have watched too many TV series, so I must have some experience."

"I've seen a lot."

"Is that what you call watching TV series?"

Mi Xiaobei rolled her eyes at her: "Every time you used to watch TV series with me, you would draw pictures and design while listening to the sound. You didn't even have much time to look at the pictures. How could you possibly be able to show off your acting skills?"

Jiang Yi'an faintly raised his lips and smiled: "That's true."

"but."

The woman gave Mi Xiaobei a serious look: "Reality is not a TV show. Maybe the relationship between the two of them is more subtle and obscure, so outsiders can't see it?"

"Moreover……"

She closed her eyes and took a long breath, leaning her head against the bedside of the hospital bed: "It would be troublesome if Mo Beixiao didn't like Qin Hanshuang but fell in love with me."

"After all, I want to be with Mo Nanze and give birth to a child for Mo Nanze."

"Mo Beixiao and I have a legal marriage certificate. Our relationship is already confusing enough. If he likes me again..."

The woman shivered silently: "Let's forget it."

After hearing what she said, Mi Xiaobei nodded: "That's true."

"If Mo Beixiao really likes you, it's really not a good thing for you."

……

Across the door, the tall and straight man outside the door listened to the voices of the two women in the ward. The cold and solemn aura emanating from him made the air in the corridor drop a few degrees.

He narrowed his eyes dangerously, and the knuckles of his hand holding the doorknob turned white.

It turned out that Jiang Yi'an thought so.

She wanted to be with Mo Nanze and give birth to a child for Mo Nanze.

Marriage to him is a burden to her, and his liking is a burden and a bad thing to her.

Even the chicken soup he spent four hours making for her every day, in her opinion, was just a task for him to cope with her grandfather.

Does she know that Mo Beixiao's family has dozens of servants and bodyguards, and that the Mo Group has hundreds of thousands of employees?

As long as he wants, he can find anyone who can make chicken soup for him to deal with grandpa's mission!

"Mr. Mo?"

"Uncle Mo?"

Probably feeling the air-conditioning in the corridor, Xiaozhou and Mianmian, who were playing in the distance, turned around at the same time.

When they saw Mo Beixiao's tall and straight voice, the two little guys greeted him in unison.

After hearing the voices of Xiaozhou and Mianmian, the two women inside the door quickly raised their heads and looked in the direction of the door.

When they saw the man in black at the door, Jiang Yi'an and Mi Xiaobei both looked a little unhappy.

Leaning on the hospital bed, Jiang Yian's hands silently squeezed the corners of the quilt.

When did he come?

The conversation between her and Mi Xiaobei just now...did he hear it or not?

How much did you hear?

"when did you come?"

Before Jiang Yi'an could figure out the answer, Mianmian had already trotted all the way up to Mo Beixiao in the corridor, stretched out her arms for a hug, and asked the question that Jiang Yi'an also wanted to know.

Mo Beixiao came back to his senses, squatted down and held the little girl in his arms, and kissed her gently on the forehead: "I've been here for a long time."

Hearing what he said, Jiang Yi'an inside the door took a deep breath.

He has been here for a long time...

Then what she and Mi Xiaobei said about him just now...

Being held in the man's arms, Mianmian asked curiously: "It's been a long time, so why don't you go in?"

Mo Beixiao raised his lips and smiled. He gently stretched out his hand to pinch the little girl's nose, and glanced pointedly into the ward. There was a hint of cold ridicule in his voice: "I am I'm afraid of disturbing the conversation between your mommy and your godmother, so I'm waiting."

"What are you waiting for?"

"Wait until they finish talking bad about me before I go in to find them. This will be less embarrassing."

"Uh……"

Although Mianmian was only a five-year-old girl, she also understood the meaning of Mo Beixiao's words.

So the little girl quickly tried to make up for her mother and godmother: "Uncle Mo, you may have heard wrong!"

"My mommy and godmother may not be talking bad about you, but they may be talking about other things!"

After saying that, she seemed to feel that her explanation was better than not explaining at all, so she sighed: "I think there may be a misunderstanding between my mommy and my godmother saying bad things about Uncle Mo about you!"

"You... please explain it carefully and clear up the misunderstanding!"

"I'm going to play with Brother Xiaozhou again!"

The little girl said, running out of Mo Beixiao's arms, striding back to Xiaozhou, holding her brother's hand: "Let's continue!"

Xiaozhou nodded, and then led the little girl to the window in the corridor. The two little guys each had a pen and were drawing something on a piece of paper.

After the two little guys left, Mo Beixiao opened the door of the ward with indifferent eyes.

Seeing him come in, the expressions on the faces of the two women in the ward were a little ugly.

After a while, Mi Xiaobei decided to betray Jiang Yi'an: "Mr. Mo, are you here to visit An An?"

As she spoke, she packed away the chicken soup she had brought as quickly as possible, then carried the chicken soup in one hand and her cell phone and jacket in the other: "You guys have a good chat, and I won't disturb you anymore!"

After saying that, she ran away quickly as if running for her life.

Even when she walked to the door, she was afraid that Mo Beixiao would follow her with his eyes, so she thoughtfully closed the door of the ward.

As the door was closed, Jiang Yi'an and Mo Beixiao were the only two people left in the ward.

The room was eerily quiet.

From a distance of five or six meters, Jiang Yi'an could even clearly hear Mo Beixiao's breathing.

The two were in a stalemate for a long time.

After a while, Mo Beixiao came over and sat down on a chair beside him. He picked up a banana, peeled it and handed it to Jiang Yi'an. He said with a smile: "I made chicken soup for you, really to deal with grandpa." mission.”

"If it weren't for the carelessness in making it, I wouldn't have been able to distinguish between sugar and salt, which would have caused such a big mistake."

Jiang Yian lowered his eyes and took the banana handed over by the man, feeling mixed emotions in his heart for a moment.

Although she had already guessed that this was the reason why Mo Beixiao made chicken soup for her, she still felt a little awkward when she heard Mo Beixiao say it himself.

After a long time, the woman lowered her head and took a bite of banana: "I...I know."

"so."

Mo Beixiao stared at her face with direct eyes and sarcastic eyes: "You don't have to feel troubled."

"I don't like you."