Mrs. Wen's wealthy daily life

Chapter 170 Kiss him

Looking at the closed door, Shen Xirong was thoughtful.

Because he was afraid that the two of them would be hungry, Xia Xiangnuan came back not long after he left.

I brought three servings of porridge and ten eggs.

She went to Shen Xirong's room first, thinking to find a nurse or a soldier to feed him, but she didn't expect Miao Wu to come back.

"It's just right, you can feed him." Xia Xiangnuan gave him the porridge and eggs.

Miao Wu looked at the breakfast in her hand, but didn't take it, Xia Xiangnuan shook it at him: "Take it quickly, what are you doing there?"

"Don't hurry up?" Shen Xirong also spoke.

"Oh, thank you young lady."

"You're welcome, I didn't take you with me, you can go downstairs to eat later." After speaking, Xia Xiangnuan left.

"I'm back." Xia Xiangnuan pushed open the door of the ward.

After seeing the scene inside clearly, her smile froze on her face.

Wen Muyang was still lying on the bed, Wu Jiajia stood in front of him, her eyes were red, and she looked at Wen Muyang pitifully.

At his feet, there were shards of porcelain all over the floor, and not far behind him lay a lunch box, soup and porridge splashed all over the floor.

No one needs to explain, Xia Xiangnuan knows what happened.

"I'll come again next time." Wu Jiajia wiped away her tears and said.

When passing by Xia Xiangnuan, she paused for a moment: "Don't get too complacent, I won't give up."

Xia Xiangnuan: "..." What did she say?Why should the fire be set on her.

Wu Jiajia slammed the door hard. Hearing the ear-shaking voice, Xia Xiangnuan frowned: "Why is she here? I obviously had someone block the news."

"She is an intern anesthetist here, so it's not surprising that she is here." Wen Muyang said lightly.

"Then won't the news of your injury leak out?" Xia Xiangnuan put the porridge on the window sill, picked up the broom next to it, and started to sweep the floor.

"Just let others do these things." The smile on Wen Muyang's face faded, he didn't want her to be tired.

"Ah, it doesn't matter. I don't know when it will be cleaned. Why don't I do it myself."

Debris all over the floor, if she can't get over it, then he won't be able to eat breakfast.

Instead of wasting time calling for someone to come, she might as well finish it quickly, so as not to starve him.

"Does Wu Jiajia know that it's really okay?" Xia Xiangnuan was a little worried.

She had already mopped the floor, washed her hands, took a chair, and sat opposite Wen Muyang.

Because of labor, she was a little out of breath, her face was flushed, no makeup was applied, and her skin was as if creamy, which was more delicious.

Wen Muyang's eyes changed quietly, and he hooked his fingers towards her: "Come closer, I'll tell you."

Xia Xiangnuan immediately leaned over.

"A little closer."

Xia Xiangnuan is closer.

Wen Muyang's lips pressed against her face, and kissed her.

boom!
Xia Xiangnuan's face turned from pink to deep red, and she pushed Wen Muyang away.

"Are you planning to murder your husband?" Wen Muyang groaned in pain, his face turned pale instantly.

"I'll call the doctor right away." Xia Xiangnuan stood up in a panic.

"You don't need to call a doctor, just give me a kiss."

"You rascal." Xia Xiangnuan gave him a bite.

"I'm serious."

Xia Xiangnuan: "..." There are ghosts only if you believe in him!

"I was injured on a mission. It's not a serious problem. I can be discharged from the hospital in a week. Even if others know, it's okay. It shouldn't be me who panicked, but the person who delivered the news." When it came to business, Wen Muyang's eyes suddenly changed. It's freezing cold.

If it weren't for the leak of the news, none of the people he brought would have returned, let alone he would have been injured.

(End of this chapter)