Chapter 212 Identity
Shen Si consciously took the spoon in her hand, "Hey, open your mouth."

Yan Qing said: "..."

"No, no need."

Shen Si's hands remained in that position, Yan Weiqing could only slowly open his mouth, and started the "feeding game" with him.

It's fine if there's no one around, but the problem is that Zhao Qian still looks at the two of them playfully, as if they are some kind of business secret worth studying.

She felt that Zhao Qian might not have studied business secrets as vigorously as he had studied them.

"I, I'm really full."

As he spoke, he burped lightly, with a troubled look on his face.

She really couldn't eat anymore, Chen Si put everything into her mouth, and made up her mind to give her a balanced diet, but she couldn't refuse, so she could only accept everything.

Today I ate more than twice as much as usual.

Chen Si saw that most of the porridge in his hand had been eaten, so he didn't force her to finish the rest.

After changing the surgical gown, Dr. Qin came over to check on her condition.

"The operation is well done, don't worry." The first sentence was said to Shen Si.

Yan Qing said: "..."

It's obviously her hand, so it should be talking to her...

"Little girl, be careful. You can't move around during this time, or you won't be able to increase your hand speed when your hands are not long enough."

"Hey..." Yan smiled lightly.

Dr. Qin explained to her a lot of things to pay attention to, chattering endlessly, and the worst thing was, Shen Si was filling the content on his piece of paper like taking notes.

I have never seen him so serious in class!
Every time he memorizes a word, his heart hurts lightly, and he wants him to stop memorizing, and he can't listen to everything the doctor says, so he has to be flexible.

However, looking at Shen Si's posture, it seemed that he would urge her to strictly follow the doctor's orders in the future.

When he was discharged from the hospital, Yan Qing sat in the car and saw that the car was heading towards the school, so he couldn't help asking, "We're going back like this, do you want to talk to the old man?"

Zhao Qian drove ahead, "No need, I have already reported to the old man."

Yan swallowed softly, "You...you won't tell me about my injury, will you?"

Zhao Qian was a little strange, "Of course I said everything, doesn't Miss Yan want me to say it?"

After suffering such a big grievance for Shen Si, why don't you plan to tell the old man?
If it's an ordinary woman, if she wants to marry into a wealthy family, shouldn't she do everything possible to let the old man know about it? Why does she seem very unhappy.

Yan Weiwei was a little nervous.

She had to use her ID card when she was seeing a doctor just now. Although Shen Si and Zhao Qian didn't see it, if the old man came to the hospital to check, he might still be able to find out her ID card information.

Although the address on the ID card is written in the Shuiyue Villa in Beijing, she has never lived there, but it happened to be given to her by her grandfather. If Mr. Shen finds out that she is related to the Sheng family, I don’t know. So what.

She was always a little scared.

I just wish my grandfather didn't use Sheng's name when he bought the villa.

But after thinking about it, it seemed impossible. After all, that villa was her 15th birthday present, and it was unreasonable for her grandfather to buy her a birthday present and conceal his identity.

It's a blessing not to be high-profile, how can it be possible to hide your identity in a low-key way.

Yan Weiwei was suddenly a little irritable.

We can only hope that Mr. Shen can't find out about Sheng Shi.

(End of this chapter)

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