stop, police

After finishing speaking, Wang Meijun immediately took her good things and slipped away. In the ward, only Wen Yujing, who was lying on the bed, and Jiang Shuoyan, who was sitting next to the bed, were left in the ward. a foreign man.Guanghong Shi Te, nestled in Jiang Shuyuan's arms, saw Wen Yujing on the bed, stretched out his fleshy hands, and kept waving in Wen Yujing's direction, with a smile on his cute little face.

Jiang Shuyuan hugged Guanghong Shite and walked to Wen Yujing's side, and when she was about to hand Guanghong Shite into Wen Yujing's arms, Jiang Shuoyan immediately stretched out his hand to block Jiang Shuyuan's movements, However, Guanghong Shirt was not happy, he flattened his mouth in dissatisfaction, as if he wanted to cry.

Wen Yujing looked at Jiang Shuoyan suspiciously, "I just want to hug Xiaoguang!"

"No, you have injuries on your body!" Jiang Shuoyan directly rejected Wen Yujing's request. On the one hand, there was an injury on his waist, and he was afraid that the child would step on the wound on his waist.On the other hand, I really don't like people touching people who belong to me, not even children.

Guanghong Shirt, who was in Jiang Shuyuan's arms, immediately cried loudly, "Wow wow wow wow..." His appearance was so pitiful and pitiful.

Wen Yujing glared at Jiang Shuoyan, and opened her hands towards Jiang Shuoyan, "Miss Jiang, let me hug Xiaoguang, it's not the same thing that makes Xiaoguang cry like this, I'm worried that the nurse will Come in and say we're too noisy here."

Although she received her younger brother's horrifying eyes, Jiang Shuyuan's heart is still her own child.Jiang Shuyuan handed Guanghong Shite in her arms to Wen Yujing's arms, and whispered, "Xiaoguang, you can't be naughty, your uncle is injured, but I can't stand your troubles, otherwise I will Don't let your uncle hug you!"

Guanghong Shirt seemed to understand Jiang Shuyuan's words, he immediately calmed down, stopped crying, and stayed in Wen Yujing's arms obediently, although there were tears on his cute little face, it did not affect his sweetness at all. The sweet smile makes people like it just by looking at it.

Wen Yujing hugged Guanghong Shirt with one hand, and stroked Guanghong Shirt's cute little face with the other, "Xiaoguang is as cute as ever, and also very good!"

It was Jiang Shuyuan who had a headache and pressed her temples with her hands, "Xiaoguang is not good at all, you don't know how I was tortured by him at home, I am almost exhausted! Only you, Mr. Wen, can comfort Xiaoguang." Light!"

"I think Xiaoguang is a well-behaved child!" Wen Yujing put her eyes on Jiang Shuyuan, "Miss Jiang, you don't have to be so special, just call me 'Yujing', don't bother Call me Mr. Wen, I feel a little uncomfortable."

"That's fine, I'm older than you, you can call me 'Sister Shuyuan', you can call me 'Miss Jiang', I also feel uncomfortable!"

Wen Yujing smiled faintly at Jiang Shuyuan, "Okay, Sister Shuyuan."

At this time, the foreign man on the side was dissatisfied. He reached out and hugged Jiang Shuyuan to declare his sovereignty, "She is my wife, you can't seduce my wife like this!"

Wen Yujing couldn't help covering her mouth with her hands and laughed, "Sorry, I'm just smiling to show a friendliness, not to seduce your wife, I think you misunderstood something!"

"Ah, is that so?"

Jiang Shuyuan kissed the foreign man on the cheek, "Honey, don't get me wrong! Yujing, don't take offense, my husband is French, and you know that France is a romantic country, plus my husband He's been doing business in China, so just..."

"Well, I understand, no wonder your husband can speak Chinese so well." Wen Yujing smiled a friendly smile and said politely to the foreign man, "Bonjour, Monsieur.Est-cequeje MingHuanWenYuJing, c' est□□ecunvifplaisirquedevousvoirplusn′aprié. (Hello, sir, my name is Wen Yujing, nice to meet you, please give me more advice in the future)”

With a happy smile on his face, the foreign man immediately stepped forward and stretched out his hand, saying politely, "Bonjour, Monsieur le président, jevoudrais Ming Huannez. Mr. Wen, my name is Ewason Stotter, nice to meet you, please give me your advice in the future)"

Jiang Shuyuan looked at the two people who were talking dissatisfiedly, "Are you bullying me that I don't know a foreign language? Can't I communicate properly in Chinese? Can we still play well, really!" Jiang Shuyuan looked away On Jiang Shuoyan, "Xiaoyan, do you know what the two of them are talking about!"

Jiang Shuoyan clenched his fists tightly, and with the violent veins on his forehead, he knew that he was in a very bad mood, "I don't know, sister, you know my French is poor!" He just understood what they said The sentence, hello, and introducing their respective names, I can't understand what they are talking about!