After sending warmth to the future boss, he was reborn

Chapter 209

After New Year's Day, the intense final review began again.

The exams ended in mid-January, and she originally planned to go back to her hometown in the capital for the New Year, but she couldn't stand Ye Wanwan's soft and hard words, and Song Ya finally agreed to go back before the year.

On the second day of the holiday, Tian Mengmeng asked Ye Wanwan to go out to play together.

The two girls went to the playground together in the morning, and then went to the movies in the afternoon.

The movie is called "Your Wedding", and it tells a sad and touching love story.

Tian Mengmeng was crying so confusedly, she wiped her tears with a small handkerchief.

Ye Wanwan felt a little anxious to urinate because she drank too much water, so she didn't have the mood to watch movies at all.

After holding back for a while, she still decided to go to the toilet.

Ye Wanwan whispered to Tian Mengmeng, then got up and went to find the bathroom.

After solving the urgent problem, she stood in front of the sink and washed her hands.

The washbasins in the public toilets of the movie theater are outside, shared by men and women.

Ye Wanwan was about to dry off the water on her hands when a person walked out from the men's restroom.

Wearing a suit and leather shoes, and wearing a pair of glasses, he looked like a very gentle scum.

Ye Wanwan ignored him, turned her head and left.

Fu Qiuheng stopped her in front of her: "They are all old acquaintances, don't you want to say hello?"

Ye Wanwan's face turned cold. She didn't know why, but she was physically disgusted when she saw this person.

"Step aside."

Fu Qiuheng raised the corners of his lips cynically and said with a smile: "Why are you so fierce, little wild cat."

Ye Wanwan felt a chill in her heart, she couldn't bear it anymore and didn't need to bear it any longer.

She turned her head and smiled very brightly at Fu Qiuheng.

"is it?"

Fu Qiuheng was dazzled by the girl's sweet smile, and was a little stunned.

Before he could react, Ye Wanwan grabbed Fu Qiuheng's arm and threw it over his shoulder with his backhand, then kicked it over——

"Just you, a fool, is worthy of provoking your aunt?"

……

An hour later, the city hospital.

Ye Wanwan sat on the hospital bed and grinned, while the doctor was rubbing a bottle of safflower oil on her.

"I didn't hurt my muscles and bones. I'll go back and rub the medicine for a few days. If it doesn't improve, I'll come back and have a look." After saying this, the doctor closed the door and went out.

When he went outside and saw Tian Mengmeng carrying a big bag of medicine, he couldn't help but babbled a few more words.

"No broken bones, no disabilities, what are you doing with so much medicine?"

Tian Mengmeng blinked her eyes: "It's okay, I have money, doctor, don't help me save money, I can buy this medicine and let it expire."

Doctor:……

This little girl has dementia at such a young age, she is really pitiful.

No longer arguing with Tian Mengmeng, the doctor left directly.

Tian Mengmeng walked into the ward and saw a large swollen lump on Ye Wanwan's ankle, which was scary like a steamed bun.

"Why are you so careless when you go to the toilet at night, and you actually fell into the pit."

Ye Wanwan lowered her head guiltily and didn't dare to speak.

She enjoyed beating people in the toilet for a while, and didn't pay attention to the stagnant water under her feet, so she fell and ate shit.

It's embarrassing just thinking about it.

In the end, the sweeping aunt sent her to the hospital.

Tian Mengmeng sighed.

My silly Wanwan, why is this getting more and more stupid.

"Wanwan, next time I go to the toilet, I will accompany you and let me protect you!"

"..."

Ye Wanwan: You don't have to.

Not long after Ye Wan entered the hospital, Tian Mengmeng notified Lu Qingjue.

Lu Qingjue opened the door and came in, and saw two little girls chatting passionately (?).

"What's going on?" He looked at the girl's swollen ankle, with a chill on his brow.

Tian Mengmeng also realized that they wanted to talk alone.

He nodded to Ye Wanwan and left first.

The door was closed, and the room became quiet again.

Lu Qingjue walked to the bed with pity in his eyes.

"Does it hurt?"

Ye Wanwan shook her head, eyebrows and eyes curved: "It doesn't hurt."

Lu Qingjue pursed her thin lips and said nothing, then lowered her head to check her swollen ankle.

After making sure it was just a sprain, not a broken bone, he relaxed.

(End of this chapter)