Wife-loving mad demon: Tsundere male god be gentle

Chapter 951

After bandaging Jian Jingtian, the doctor showed Jian Xiaomo a foot injury. There was nothing serious, just sprained. The doctor's hand suddenly moved on Jian Xiaomo's ankle, and Jian Xiaomo burst into tears of pain. , but only for a moment, her feet miraculously stopped hurting.

Seeing this, Mrs. Nangong showed joy and said to the doctor, "Thank you."

"You're welcome," the doctor said politely.

The three of them walked towards the ward at the same time. In the corridor, Jian Xiaomo looked around deliberately, and there was Long Chenjue's figure there.

This man just left?

She was a little worried about the angry Long Chenjue.

In her heart, she was both lost and worried.

Mrs. Nangong saw Jian Xiaomo standing there without moving, she walked up and said, "Xiaomo, what's wrong with you."

Only then did Jian Xiaomo come to his senses, shook his head, and followed Mrs. Nangong into the ward.

In the ward, Mrs. Nangong seemed to be in a particularly good mood today. As soon as she sat on the bed, she kept talking, all about Jian Xiaomo's childhood, but Jian Xiaomo lowered her head where she was peeling apples, completely absent-minded expression.

Jian Jingtian sat there, looking at the two of them with a smile, with gauze on the corner of his mouth, he looked extremely funny.

Mrs. Nangong spoke with great interest, but she turned around and found that Jian Xiaomo lacked interest and looked extremely tired, so she said with concern: "Xiaomo."

Jian Xiaomo was still peeling the apple with her head down, without saying a word.

Mrs. Nangong called again several times, and then Jian Xiaomo came to her senses, and immediately raised her head and asked in a daze, "Mother, are you calling me?"

Mrs. Nangong nodded and said with a smile: "I am calling you, I see you are very tired, why don't you and Sedum go back to rest."

Hearing that he was going back to rest, Jian Xiaomo quickly shook his head and said, "I'm not tired, I'm here to accompany you."

Then he lowered his head and peeled the apple again.

Mrs. Nangong saw that Jian Xiaomo lowered her head to peel the apple again and did not intend to speak, so she swallowed everything she wanted to say.

In the evening, after dinner, Jian Xiaomo began to fidget in the ward. She began to think about Long Chenjue and her baby, and she was completely restless, so she ran out in the name of going to the toilet.

Mrs. Nangong originally wanted to call Jian Xiaomo and tell Jian Xiaomo that there was a bathroom in the room, but before she could speak, Jian Xiaomo had already opened the door and walked out.

Jian Xiaomo walked into the corridor, leaned against the pillar, and took out her mobile phone from her pocket. The night wind made her hair a little messy.

She held the phone in her hand, hesitating whether to call back.

Also hesitating with her was Long Chenjue.

Barlow felt that his ears were about to grow calluses. As soon as the young master came back, he kept asking him the same question: "Baluo, do you think I was too aggressive with Jane Xiaomo today?"

Long Chenjue sat on the sofa, staring at Baro, feeling extremely irritable.

Barlow repeated this question many times, but he still had to take the trouble to answer: "Yes, master, but you are speaking too harshly to the young lady."

You can't stop the young lady from coming back because of the quarrel, after all, this is also the young lady's home.

Long Chenjue's complexion became even worse. He picked up the phone in his hand and looked it over and over again. Damn it, that woman didn't call him a single call, and he has been waiting here.

Call him and you'll die.

For so long, not a single phone call.

Hard-hearted woman.

(End of this chapter)