Real Missy Relies on Food to Counterattack - Chapter 72
There was only Shen Yue in the ward. When Tang Qiaoqiao came in, he closed his eyes and seemed to fall asleep.
He was hung in the air with one foot awkwardly, dressed in an uncommon blue-and-white striped patient gown, with his hair slumped softly, his hands resting on his abdomen, and his calm and quiet appearance, which was always arrogant and arrogant to him. The noble son dressed up like two people.
However, Tang Qiaoqiao felt that Shen Yue at this time was a bit charming.
This feeling is a bit bad.
It must be because he gave up his life to save him today to have such an illusion, Tang Qiaoqiao reminded himself like this in his heart.
But this kind of reminder seemed useless. Tang Qiaoqiao kept thinking about the moment when the landslide broke out. Shen Yue stood up abruptly and rushed towards her.
Those two staggering steps had already consumed a lot of his energy. He tightly shielded himself under him, and regardless of his own life safety, he blocked her from the turbulent mud and rocks.
At that moment, her heart almost stopped beating.
“You still say I’m stupid, I think you are stupid, no one wants to die for others.” Tang Qiaoqiao muttered softly.
Shen Yue’s leg rehabilitation was going to a critical moment, but now it’s getting better, and there is a bone fracture again, which is still because of her injury.
After a hundred days of injury, Tang Qiaoqiao felt that he was getting further and further away from realizing the original plan.
The current Shen Yue made her unable to leave at ease.
“Why are you giving up your life to save me?” Tang Qiaoqiao touched his plastered legs and muttered to himself.
“Because I don’t want to be a widower either.”
Shen Yue slowly opened his eyes and stared at her with pitch-black eyes.
Tang Qiaoqiao’s eyes flashed a little panic, she stuttered a little: “You, you haven’t slept?”
Shen Yue raised his eyebrows and said: “If someone has been muttering beside you, can you sleep?”
Tang Qiaoqiao was embarrassed by being caught, and his face became hot and said, “I am kind to care about you. If I am annoying, I will go.”
Tang Qiaoqiao stood up, Shen Yue grabbed her hand.
“It’s all here, don’t leave.”
Tang Qiaoqiao’s small face blushed suddenly, trying to break away slightly, but his hands were tightly clenched, and the heat in his palm seemed to penetrate into her skin and burn into her heart.
“How is your hand?” Shen Yue asked softly.
“Well, there is no big problem.” Tang Qiaoqiao waved his arm indifferently.
In fact, Tang Qiaoqiao was not all right. When she was thrown down by Shen Yue, her left elbow hit a hard rock on the ground when she fell to the ground, causing a sprained soft tissue in her elbow.
In fact, Tang Qiaoqiao felt that it was just a minor injury, and there was no need to make a fuss, but at the strong request of Director Chen Hao and Fang Yuan, she had to wear a bandage.
She looked at Shen Yue’s hanging feet and her thickly bandaged elbows, and chuckles: “The widow and the widower have not done it, they have become a pair of patients.”
“I would rather be this patient.” Shen Yue said.
Tang Qiaoqiao said in a huff: “Don’t be so impulsive next time. What can you do? I think your legs will not stand up until the year of the monkey.”
Shen Yue said in a casual tone: “I think this is good.”
“I think your brain is Watt.” Tang Qiaoqiao gave him a white look, no one wanted to be injured.
She looked at her hand that was still wrapped in Shen Yue, his fingers were white and slender, with distinct joints.
“I’m not leaving, why are you still holding my hand?”
Shen Yue blinked, and pulled Tang Qiaoqiao’s hand to his chest, his voice a little dull: “Don’t you think this atmosphere is particularly suitable for doing something?”
what’s up?
In the hospital, patient × patient play?
Tang Qiaoqiao swallowed his throat: “You can’t do this illegal thing.”
When Tang Qiaoqiao was frantically replenishing his brain, there was movement outside the door.
“Madam, I really can’t enter.”
“There is nothing in my son’s ward that I can’t enter.”
Regardless of Li Ji’s obstruction, Shen’s mother pushed open the door of the ward, just as she ran into Shen Yue holding Tang Qiaoqiao’s hand on her chest, the atmosphere in the room was very ambiguous.
“Sorry, I’m disturbing you, you continue, don’t stop.” Mother Shen gave a meaningful smile, no wonder Li Jifei stopped her and almost broke the good deeds of her son and daughter-in-law.
Mother Shen turned around and wanted to leave, leaving space for them.
Tang Qiaoqiao pulled out his hand with a look of embarrassment.
Shen Yue said in a huff: “Mom, do you want to hide outside the door to eavesdrop after you go out?”
When Mother Shen heard that she was about to step out of the door, she turned around and returned to the house: “Smelly boy, is your mother like this in your heart?”
Shen Yue nodded: “Yes.”
Mother Shen rushed in, put the insulated lunch box on the table, and said angrily: “Bai Yang is so old, you are not half as filial as my daughter-in-law.”
Shen mother turned her head to look at Tang Qiaoqiao, her expression suddenly changed, and she asked warmly: “Qiao Qiao, where is it hurt? Does it hurt? You don’t know. I was almost scared when I heard about this landslide at home. Die me.”
“So I have to rush to see you overnight.”
Tang Qiaoqiao said embarrassedly: “I just injured my elbow slightly, nothing happened.”
“How can an elbow injury be said to be okay? What should I do if my hands become difficult to use in the future?” Mother Shen said, “You have to lie down and rest. You have to take care of your injured muscles and bones, otherwise it is easy to leave sequelae.”
Shen, really hurts the muscles and bones, about:…
“I think you should care about Shen Yue, he was hurt more seriously.” Tang Qiaoqiao said.
Mother Shen waved her hand and said, “It’s no big deal for a big man with his bones to be cracked a bit. Maybe he can still use poison to attack his legs.”
“Furthermore, he was injured for his wife. He should have been injured.”
“The key is your hand. You are a public figure and you have to film a movie. The injury of your hand can have a big impact. I specially boiled a nourishing soup for you. I also added some medicinal materials to the soup. Drink it while it’s hot. .”
Shen Yue has long been accustomed to his mother’s double standard, but Tang Qiaoqiao feels guilty.
Mother Shen poured a large bowl of soup to Tang Qiaoqiao, and she directly handed it to Shen Yue and said, “You can drink it first.”
Mother Shen looked in her eyes and smiled in her heart.
Tang Qiaoqiao took another bowl from Shen’s mother and looked at the light soup base, guessing that it was chicken soup or something, so he took a big mouthful.
This mouthful made her a little closer to pouting.
It’s too ugly.
The taste of the soup was unspeakably bitter and astringent, and there was a hint of weird sweetness. Tang Qiaoqiao couldn’t taste the ingredients in it at all.
Under Shen’s mother’s burning eyes, Tang Qiaoqiao swallowed the soup with difficulty. Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Shen Yue behind Shen’s mother trying to quietly pour the soup into the trash can.
Tang Qiaoqiao raised his eyebrows, good fellow, if you have blessings, you have to share difficulties, and of course you have to drink the same bitter soup.
“Mom, it’s delicious, you see how happy Shen Yue is drinking.”
“Really?” Mother Shen turned her head, and Shen Yue had to quickly raise the soup bowl to her mouth, making it look like she was drinking.
Tang Qiaoqiao squinted his eyes with a smile, and Shen Yueyi’s face was painful.
Let her be ruthless!