Encountered Uncle Se's ex-husband came to find fault

The servant was a little surprised when he saw it, and stared back at him coldly, not daring to look any further.

When Qiuxiang came out, she immediately reported to him: "Young Master, I have already given the medicine for Young Mistress."

"Well, you all go down and rest."

With a wave of his hand, he took the stupid dog and went in. Han Yixing lay half-lying, without even looking at the door, his cold and indifferent appearance made him irritated, what would she want to do with him? Say something?

Meng Beichen walked over gently, she lay on her side and looked towards the window, her eyes were empty and she didn't know what she was thinking, when he put that stupid dog in front of her, she immediately exclaimed. [

"Ah no!"

This time there was some surprise in the voice, and finally it was a little ups and downs. She stretched out her hand to take it, hugged it tightly in her arms, rubbed her face, and smiled with some satisfaction.

This was the first time Meng Beichen saw her smile in so many days, and he felt relieved, thinking that she must be in a better mood, so he tried to talk and asked, "Did you buy this dog yourself?"

He thought that this kind of question was only asked by boring people, but thinking about it, she might only respond to this kind of topic.

"Ricky gave it to me on my birthday last year." After speaking, her voice dropped again, holding the big dog with a sad face. This year is her birthday, but on that day, she was pulling weeds on an isolated island...

Meng Beichen's expression turned gloomy when he heard this. Just now he was thankful that the big dog could make her feel better, but now he can't wait to throw it into the fire immediately.

It was given by Gregory, because he gave it to her, so she likes it so much, now as long as she hugs it, she will feel better?

His angry chest rose and fell sharply, and even his breathing became heavy, and he suppressed it fiercely. He walked back and forth in the room twice, and when he looked back, she had closed her eyes while hugging the big dog.

Suddenly remembered, she said her birthday was the seventh day of November, and now...

Sighing, he actually missed celebrating her birthday. How did she spend such an important birthday?

"Xing'er, I will wait for you to recover in a few days, and I will make up your birthday for you."

His voice was low, and he sat down on the edge of the bed. Afraid of scaring her, he just helped her pull down the quilt and cover her up. He looked at the cloth dog and narrowed his eyes slightly.