Chapter 92 Acting
After a while, Bo Muhan came back, carrying a basket of fresh fruits in his hand.
"If you think I live too long, you can just send me to die instead of doing this." Jiang Qingzhou glared at him and said.
Bo Muhan put the fruit basket on the table as if nothing happened and said calmly: "As long as you still want to become the heir of the Jiang family, you can't get rid of your father."
Jiang Qingzhou Sneered, "Do I still have to thank you for coming with me for my future and letting you worry so much?"
Bo Muhan glanced at her, "You're welcome."
"You're shameless!"
Jiang Qingzhou wanted to scold her more harshly, but there was a knock on the door outside.
"Tuk-tuk-tuk-tuk-tuk..."
She thought it was a nurse coming in, so she calmed down her temper and said, "Come in."
The door to the ward was pushed open, and it was not the nurse who came in, but Ye Zichen.
Zi Zichen was holding a bouquet of oversized pink roses in one hand and a fruit basket in the other. He was wearing a suit and leather shoes, and had his hair styled, making him look like Prince Charming.
Family members of other patients passing by the door of the ward couldn't help but stop and look at him.
“I heard that you were injured. Grandma asked me to come and see you.”
As Ye Zichen said, he put the roses in his hands into Jiang Qingzhou’s arms. Flowers match beauty. Against the background, Jiang Qingzhou's face was as pink as a rose.
"You don't have to go to class today, how come you have time to see me?"
Jiang Qingzhou said as he put the rose under his nose and smelled it.
"I need to go to class. But grandma said that my fiancée is more important, so she specifically told me to come and see you first before going to school."
Zi Chen said and looked at Jiang Qingzhou's injured foot. In the past, I was surprised, "Why is the swelling so high?"
"It has gone down a little. The swelling was even higher in the morning."
While Jiang Qingzhou was talking to Ye Zichen, he secretly observed Bo Muhan's expression.
She found that from the moment Ye Zichen entered this ward, Bo Muhan had a serious face, as if someone owed him money.
"What happened? Don't you have a program for the school anniversary? How can you perform on stage like this?"
"It looks serious, but in fact it's not a big problem. You can be discharged after the swelling subsides. Anyway, you are here, why don’t you peel an apple for me before leaving?" Jiang Qingzhou said to Ye Zichen with a smile.
Ziye Chen was startled for a moment at first. The eldest son of the richest family was used to being served by others, so he was really not used to being suddenly asked to serve others.
But he is not that kind of aloof young master. He is very low-key and very close to the people. Jiang Qingzhou asked him to peel an apple. He smiled, took out an apple from the fruit basket, washed it, and sat in front of Jiang Qingzhou's hospital bed. An apple was peeled on the chair.
Bo Muhan became redundant.
But he didn't leave. He stood behind Ye Zichen and watched him and Jiang Qingzhou talking.
“I heard that you are going to participate in the English talk show competition for college students in this city.”
“You are quite well-informed, and you are worthy of being the president of the student union.”
"Why don't you say that I pay too much attention to you? I know every little thing about you."
"Isn't it right to pay attention to your fiancée? I am the one who will spend the rest of my life with you!"< br>
Ye Zichen smiled, "I should."
He handed over the peeled apple, "It's peeled, my fiancée, please eat it!"
Jiang Qingzhou took a bite of his hand, "Yeah, fiancée. The peeled apples taste better than those peeled by ordinary people!”
Ye Zichen smiled so hard that his eyes disappeared.
Men all have a common problem: they cannot boast, and the more they praise, the more enthusiastic they become.
He stood up and instead of giving the peeled apple to Jiang Qingzhou, he cut the apple into small pieces and fed her one bite at a time.
After a while, Jiang Qingzhou finished eating a whole apple. "Do you still want to eat? Do you want me to cut another one for you?"
"I'm willing to keep using you. Your hand is the one that will make me a lot of money in the future. What if I get injured?"
This kind of words is paired with Jiang Qingzhou's unique and artificial tone. , making Ye Zichen laugh.
“I have such a wife, what more could a husband ask for?”
Before he finished laughing, the cell phone in his backpack rang.
He took out his phone and took a look at it, frowning exaggeratedly, "I'm sorry, fiancée, the instructor has something to do with me, I have to go back to school!"
"Go, my fiancé, I will blame myself for delaying your business!"
In order to better integrate into the plot, Ye Zichen blew a kiss to Jiang Qingzhou completely subconsciously.
Not to be outdone, Jiang Qingzhou also flew over for him.
The contrived drama between the two of them was not over until Ye Zichen left.
“Oh, childish!”
Jiang Qingzhou looked at the speaker, pretending to be surprised and said: "Ah, Butler Han, you are always here. I'm sorry, I didn't see you and made you laugh."
Bo Mu Han left He came over and looked at her condescendingly, with a keen aura that penetrated everything.
"Is it interesting?" he asked her.
She deliberately pretended not to understand what he said, tilting her head innocently and cutely, "What?"
"Is it interesting to deliberately act like this to anger me?"
Jiang Qingzhou put away the smile in his eyes.
"Butler Han, do you take yourself too seriously? I interact with my fiancé normally, why should I be angry with you? Is there anything you can do to make me angry?"
Bo Muhan stared at her for a long time without saying anything.
After a while, he said in a sinister tone, "Waiting."
Jiang Qingzhou frowned, "What did you say?"
"Didn't you hear that?"
Jiang Qingzhou's anger suddenly emerged, "Who are you talking about as a playboy? If you have the ability, tell me again!"
Female doctor doing rounds on the ward I came in just at this time and saw At this scene, he laughed and teased them, "What's going on? Why are these two talented and beautiful couples quarreling?"
"Who is talking to him and his wife? Are you out of your mind?" Jiang was furious. Qingzhou said to the doctor angrily.
The doctor didn't realize that he had made a mistake, "Hey, you are so beautiful, why do you have such a bad temper? Just be aggressive with your husband, how can you catch and bite whom?"
Jiang Qingzhou took out his school uniform and student ID card from his schoolbag, "Did you see it? I'm only eighteen, and I'm still a student. How can I be married to an old man like him!"
The female doctor looked carefully. Only then did he realize that Jiang Qingzhou's face was full of collagen and his body exuded the aura of youth. He had made the wrong choice.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I saw this handsome guy running around for you, being very attentive, and even buying you fruits. He's so nice to you, I thought he was your husband!"
Female While explaining to Jiang Qingzhou awkwardly, the doctor took the opportunity to glare at Bo Muhan.
The same goes for this man. He just went to my office to ask about the patient's foot injury. I kept calling the patient "your wife" several times, but he didn't refute.
Isn’t this taking advantage of other female patients?
The female doctor gave Jiang Qingzhou a hasty examination as usual and left quickly.
Jiang Qingzhou brought up the matter just now, "Who are you talking about? Tell me!"
Bo Muhan was so troubled by Jiang Qingzhou that he couldn't help it, and suddenly turned around, "You yourself Say, since you failed to confess to me last year, how many boyfriends have you had?”
(End of Chapter)