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Chapter 29

Ning Mo patted his head, "What does this have to do with the microwaved rice?"

"There must be radiation in the food."

"Your brain is made of paste, the fog is thick!" Ning Mo laughed loudly.

Wu Nongnong hated him to death.

But fortunately, although this reason is very funny, Ning Mo did not force her to eat microwave food.

Thinking of this, Wu Nongnong also felt that he didn't know what kind of paste his brain was made of.

But there are some habits that you know are funny, but you can never change them.

After eating the porridge, Wu Nongnong finally fell asleep peacefully. She didn't know when Ning Mo left in the morning, and she hadn't slept so deeply for a long time.

A day lying in the hospital bed is very boring. When others are sick, there are always a lot of people to visit. The people living in this hospital are either rich or expensive. There are a lot of people who come to condolences, and the fog is thick After counting, about every minute, she could hear the footsteps of people who came to visit the patient.

Only her foggy ward was alone.

Wu Nongnong thought of her parents first, and then smiled wryly. Even if they knew about it, they might not be able to take a look. She is just their cash machine now.

As for her only relative in City A, my little aunt even disdains to visit her.

And she didn't have any friends in Wu Nongnong, thinking that if it wasn't for Ning Mo, she was still human, and no one would have looked at her when she died on the ground.

Wu Nongnong was feeling sorry for herself, but when she heard a knock on the door, she was overjoyed, "Please come in."

"Nong Nong." The person who appeared at the door was Feng Ziluo.

A group of small figures rushed to the side of the foggy bed, "Aunt Wu, this is for you." Lu Xiaoyuan held a beautiful bouquet of roses in his hand.

"Thank you, Xiaoyuan." Wu Nongnong looked at Yuxue's cute Xiaoyuan, thinking that if he could have a child, he would be very cute too.

"Ning Mo called to tell me that you were sick." Feng Ziluo always smiled like a spring breeze, even though Wu Nongnong was her defeat, she never hated this woman from the bottom of her heart.

Instead, there is only endless jealousy.

But Wu Nongnong didn't expect that Ning Mo would actually tell Feng Ziluo that she was sick so that someone could accompany her.

"I made you a pot of soup, so I came to see you so late." It was already sunset, Feng Ziluo felt a little apologetic.

"I'm very happy that you can come to see me, Zi Luo." Wu Nongnong liked Feng Ziluo a lot from now on.

It's just that the two of them had never had any conversations, and the only one they had in common was that one person. After talking for a few words, there was some silence. Lu Xiaoyuan probably also saw that Wu Nongnong was sick, so he was not as lively as usual, but sat obediently in his mother's bed. around.

"Why didn't Lu Yu come?"

As soon as this remark came out, Wu Nongnong knew that it was going to be bad. She was always unaware of how sensitive Lu Yu was in her foggy life.

Before Feng Ziluo could answer, he heard the sound of the door being pushed behind him. The person who came in was Ning Mo with a porridge bag in his hand.

"Ning Mo, are you off work?" Feng Ziluo hurriedly got up, "Then I'll go first, and I'll come to see you another day, Nongnong." Feng Ziluo took Lu Xiaoyuan's hand and left in a hurry.

Wu Nongnong looked up at Ning Mo, thinking that he didn't know if he heard it, but then thought, so what if he heard it, it's not like he didn't know that he had been secretly in love with Lu Yu.

Ning Mo was surprisingly silent today. He put the porridge bag on the foggy bedside table and turned around, tidying up the things he left here last night, "I have a social event tonight, if you are afraid, I will A nurse can come with you."

"No need." Wu Nongnong bit his lip, it seems that the bitter trick has not achieved the expected effect, Wu Nongnong thought, Ning Mo is really difficult enough to capture.

She should have pretended to be weak and left Ning Mo with an expression that would make him feel guilty, but Wu Nongnong really couldn't show Ning Mo's hateful face.

Sure enough, Ning Mo didn't look back, took his coat and went out. When he was at the door, the fog was thick and he could still hear his voice talking on the phone, "Helen, I'll come and pick you up later."

(End of this chapter)