The president's favorite: little friend, you are so sweet

Chapter 69
... Lying on the hospital bed, Qu Jimeng seemed to still be able to hear Jiabao's screaming cry yesterday, which made him feel uncomfortable all over.

Just when Jiabao ran up to the rooftop with his daddy, Xiang Lv, the boy who let the wind out had already notified the fighting accomplices above. When those people heard that an adult was coming up, they rushed down from the gate on the other side like a bird.

So what Jiabao saw when she came up was her cute husband being beaten by the crowd until his nose bleeds like a fountain, and Bo Liangshuo was tied up outside the rooftop, motionless and blindfolded. She immediately burst into tears and rushed towards him in the arms.

Qu Jimeng never thought that he would be seen by Jiabao with such a distressed appearance.

I am so sorry.

If her father hadn't lost his temper and brought her home, maybe she would have stayed in the hospital.

Zheng Yinan hurriedly rushed into the single ward with a food box, and shouted loudly: "Hey! Mr. President, it seems that I even asked for leave at noon to see you!"

"Done yet?"

Qu Jimeng's dark eyes looked at his deskmate who was carrying a schoolbag and a food box, and he glanced at him without saying anything.

His mother smiled and stood up from the chair, "Is Yi Nan here?"

"Aunt Xia Yan, that... are you there too?"

"Well, I'm going to the company to deal with things. Since you're here, I'll go first."

Zheng Yinan nodded enthusiastically and said, "Okay, okay, Auntie has to take care of several children, and it is too hard to manage the company, Auntie, go get busy, ah."

Hey!
The corner of Qu Jimeng's mouth twitched.

"Then I'll go first, you guys chat."

"Alright, I will take good care of Mengmeng."

Qu Jimeng poked a small piece of apple and stuffed it into his mouth, and the plaster on the corner of his eye still hurt when he chewed.

As soon as the door of the ward was closed, Zheng Yinan threw himself on the patient on the bed, "Hey, I thought you would be chopped into meat paste by a dozen of them yesterday haha!"

"It's what you should be!" The dog couldn't spit out ivory.

"Tch, by the way, your brother didn't come to see you?"

"Doesn't he go to class? On the third day of school, do you want to skip class or go over the wall and receive a punishment?"

He managed to catch the opportunity to bully the president, and sat down in front of him with a gust of wind blowing over his head, gnawing on an apple, "By the way, why was your brother caught on the roof when he first came to our school? ?”

"None of your business."

"Fuck! You two brothers really have a lot of secrets." Zheng Yinan simply leaned in front of him, "It's just that Jiabao cried so badly yesterday."

Qu Jimeng didn't want to worry about Jiabao's mood anymore, so he changed the subject, "Where's Gong Silang?"

"I heard from a classmate in their class that they asked for a week off--I called him and turned off the phone."

"Fuck, I guess I went back to my hometown to pick up trash!" The crown prince who offended two big consortiums dared to hang out at the school without being chopped into firewood by a knife.

Qu Jimeng quickly sorted out his emotions. He, Gong Silang, could run away from the monk but could not escape from the temple.

If you dare to provoke his younger brother, he will die!

Zheng Yinan was still muttering and complaining, "I was wondering, he asked for a week off and the school could give him random approval, but when I took a half day off last semester, the head teacher looked like he had been poured red..."

While talking, Zheng Yinan almost 'teleported' and simply climbed to the head of the bed and put it on Qu Jimeng's shoulder, "Damn... I guess their family must have sent money to the principal..."

"..."

"But your family is too rich. Guys like your younger brother who can kill people while walking will be cleaned up by them sooner or later."

"Get out of here!"

"I do not--"

When the two big boys were still chatting on the hospital bed, Qu Jimeng's phone suddenly buzzed. He pushed away the deskmate who was stuck on him with his palm, took a look at the phone, ah...

"You go!"

"Who sent the message?" Zheng Yinan was kicked from under the quilt by him, and he got up to check Qu Jimeng's phone, but he pushed it away.

Not long after, Jiabao hopped in with a small schoolbag on his back, and saw the two boys pulled together on the hospital bed, with a trace of 'I'm very hurt' floating across the big round eyes.

"Ah... so Jiabao is here?" Zheng Yinan got up knowingly, with a smirk on his face.

Fortunately, Garbo is still following the cute little Lizhi.

Otherwise, he would have the coldness that would be killed by Garbo's eyes.

Lizhi glanced coldly at the people in the ward, "Jiabao, I'm going back to school first."

"Hey, Lizhi is waiting for me to go with me."

Zheng Yinan chased him out as soon as he kicked his long legs.

(End of this chapter)