Qiao Wanwan's mind didn't turn around for a moment, and she subconsciously asked, "What's something meaningful?"
Zhan Jingting didn't say anything, just lowered his head and kissed her lips.
Qiao Wanwan's eyes widened, her hands gripped his shoulders tightly, and her whole body couldn't stop trembling!
"Wanwan..." The man's kisses fell densely on his neck, "Relax..."
His voice was low and gentle, with an indescribable power, and Qiao Wanwan felt her inner anxiety gradually calmed down.
That man and the child who died at birth have become a thing of the past and can no longer and should not affect her life!
Qiao Wanwan took a deep breath, slowly hugged Zhan Jingting's neck, and responded to his kiss.
Zhan Jingting was overjoyed and continued to deepen the kiss.
A charming room...
...
The next day.
Qiao Wanwan didn't get up until noon, cooked chicken soup herself and sent it to the hospital.
The ward was empty. Qiao Wanwan called the nurse and asked, "Where is the child?"
"Mrs. Zhan, the young master has been discharged from the hospital."
Qiao Wanwan frowned, "Did someone from the Wen family take him out of the hospital?"
"Yes, I said there is a doctor at home, so I can just go home and recuperate."
"I understand, thank you."
Qiao Wanwan felt a little disappointed when she didn't see Eleven. After thinking about it, she took out her cell phone and called Wen Lijing.
"Miss Qiao?" Wen Lijing was quite surprised when she received a call from Qiao Wanwan for the first time, "Are you looking for me?"
"I went to the hospital to visit Shiyi and found out that he was taken out of the hospital by you. Is his health okay?"
"Has she been discharged from the hospital on November 1?" Wen Lijing obviously didn't know. "I'm not home yet, so I don't know about this. I'll go and confirm."
"No need to confirm," Qiao Wanwan said, "Wen Xue must have her own reasons for taking him out of the hospital. It's not convenient for me to interfere with your Wen family's affairs. I'm just worried about Eleven's health."
"The Wen family has a family doctor, so Eleven will be fine." Wen Lijing said, "Let's do this. I'll get home later and let Eleven video chat with you."
"Of course that's good, thank you."
"Little things."
In the evening, Wen Lijing sent a video invitation.
Qiao Wanwan immediately picked up the phone and saw Eleven's little face.
"Sister Wanwan!" Eleven raised a smile, "I miss you so much!"
"I miss you too." Qiao Wanwan looked at his pale face carefully, "How do you feel?"
Eleven raised her little hand with the drip on it to show Qiao Wanwan, "I'm getting an injection."
Qiao Wanwan was heartbroken, "Be good, Eleven. If you feel uncomfortable, you need an injection. Just hold on."
"Well, when I get well, I can go back to sister Wanwan."
Qiao Wanwan felt even more sad and wanted to rush to his side immediately!
"Miss Qiao." Wen Lijing took the phone and said in a gentle voice, "I have already asked the doctor. The intravenous drip is to clean up the remaining toxins. There is no major problem with Shiyi's body. You can rest assured."
Qiao Wanwan nodded, "Mr. Wen, please take good care of Shiyi and don't let him eat randomly again."
"good."
Qiao Wanwan was worried that Wen Xue would be dissatisfied, so she didn't dare to chat with Shi Yiduo and quickly said goodbye and hung up.
She was not in the mood to go for a walk, so she went to Cheng Zaozao's room.
The teacher is giving Cheng an early lesson.
"sister."
"Mrs. War."
"Am I disturbing you?" Qiao Wanwan asked.
"No, we just finished class and it's break time now." The teacher said respectfully, "Ms. Cheng is very smart and knows everything. If you make up for it at this pace, you will be able to take the college entrance examination next year."
"That's great." Qiao Wanwan was very happy, "We are indeed smart and eager to learn early on. We loved reading when we were in the hospital."
"I noticed that too."
Cheng Zaozao was a little embarrassed, "Sister, please don't praise me. I just want to work hard to get into college, study medicine like my sister, and make some contributions to this society."
"Morning, you can definitely do it."
Qiao Wanwan tried her best to divert her attention, but her mind still flew to Eleven and she didn't sleep well all night.
It was still dark, so she felt no sleepiness after waking up, so she simply got up and went to the kitchen to get busy.
"Madam, why are you so early?" Zheng Ma walked in with a yawn, "Why are you still making soup?"
"Stew for Eleven."
"But the young master is not in Wutong Bay, so he can't drink."
Qiao Wanwan was stunned, "Yes, even if I stew it, he won't be able to drink it... It doesn't matter, we can drink it ourselves."
"Madam, you care about the young master too much."
"I have to go to school today. The soup is ready for Zhan Jingting to drink at noon."
"Okay, Madam, don't worry."
After breakfast, Qiao Wanwan and Zhan Yin went to school.
At noon, when the two of them were about to go to the cafeteria for dinner, Wen Lijing suddenly sent a video invitation.
Qiao Wanwan opened it and saw Eleven's face.
"Sister Wanwan, the soup you stew is so delicious, I've already drank two bowls!"
Qiao Wanwan said in surprise, "How could you drink the soup I stewed?"???.
"Daddy asked someone to bring it to uncle."
Wen Lijing, who was sitting next to Eleven, said, "Jing Ting called me and said you made soup for Eleven. Don't worry, I secretly took it back and gave it to Eleven, and no one will know."
"Thank you."
"It's a small thing, no need to say thank you." Wen Lijing touched Eleven's head, "Besides, Eleven has never had an appetite in the Wen family. It's rare to see him have a big appetite."
"As long as he likes it."
"Sister Wanwan, I like it very much."
"Um."
After Qiao Wanwan hung up the phone, Zhan Yin said, "I can't tell that Wen Lijing is quite interested in Eleven."
"After all, he is his biological uncle, so it is normal for him to be concerned."
Zhan Yin touched his chin, "But how do I feel that he is not interested in drinking..."
Qiao Wanwan's nerves immediately became tense, "What do you mean? Are you saying that Wen Lijing is unfathomable and has other intentions?"
It's not yet confirmed whether the poisoning on Eleven has anything to do with Wen Lijing. She is wary of this person.
"Yes." Zhan Yin analyzed, "Is he familiar with you? He always plays videos for you."
"The video is played for the eleventh day."
"That's not necessarily true." The corner of Zhan Yin's mouth twitched, "People in the Wen family don't have any bottom line, and Wen Xue is the best example, so you should keep your distance from Wen Lijing in the future, so as not to make my brother-in-law jealous."
Qiao Wanwan was stunned, "Co-author, do you think Wen Lijing has thoughts about me? What are you thinking about?"
"I'm not just imagining this. He's only known you for a few days. This contact is obviously too frequent."
"You are overthinking. The only interaction between him and me is on Eleven, nothing else." Qiao Wanwan warned, "You can't talk about this kind of thing in front of your uncle. He is very possessive and easy to
A misunderstanding occurred.”
"I know, I know."
Qiao Wanwan's mood improved after seeing Eleven in the video.
When school was over in the evening, Zhan Jingting came to pick her up in person.
"Why are you so happy, huh?"
"It's not because of you." Qiao Wanwan passionately kissed the man's handsome face, "You gave the soup I stewed to Eleven. He drank a lot."
"Are you happy now?" The man pinched her face, "I will take you to a place, and you will be even happier."
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