Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife

Bai Jing knew Su Su was awake, she ignored her words about her phone case, reached out and touched her forehead, "No more burns."

Then he asked, "Are you hungry? What do you want to eat? I'll buy it for you."

Su Shi shook his head. "I'm not hungry yet."

As she said, she stretched out her hand and pulled down the collar, looking down at the tattoo, and frowned, "Why is it so swollen?"

"..." Bai Jing was a little speechless. She said, "You're inflamed. It's only been a few hours. Is your burn just returned? You're not eating elixir, which is so fast."

"Ah!" Su Shi sighed suddenly. "Bai Jing, would you be angry if you knew that I had a tattoo?"

Bai Jing swaggered and said, "I don't know."

Then she frowned again. "But your uncle Ming really is. Why would you agree to take you for a tattoo? Girls don't have good tattoos."

"A lot of girls have tattoos abroad, it's cool," Su said with a smile. "I've wanted to tattoo for a long time. When I'm not going to school, I'll have a flower on my arm."

"Su Shi, how about foreign countries?" Bai Jing suddenly became depressed.

Su Shi shook his head. "I don't know."

There was also a hint of haze in her eyes.

Bai Jing wondered, "Did you not grow up in a foreign country? How could you not know?"

"Yes." Su Shi lowered her eyes, her voice much lower. "But I have never been out."

She just grew up and moved in a small circle that was so small that she could barely see the light.

So she's not sure if she's abroad.

Su Yan looked at Bai Jing's face, and thought, and asked, "Are you happy at your mother's house?"

Bai Jing lowered her head, her bitter lips, "It's not her who is rich."

This sentence contains too much helplessness.

She immediately shifted the topic again, "I'm a bit hungry. I went to buy food. What do you think about eating?"

After that, she immediately added, "... except for chicken wings, the doctor said that you can only eat light food now."

Su Shi said ‘oh’ and lowered his lips. “Then just do it.”

Bai Jing said, "I'll buy you a bowl of porridge and add two more steamed buns."

It was said that she took out her mobile phone and the change.

Not long after Bai Jing left, Su Shi finished dripping a bottle, and the nurse came to replace her with a new one, the last one, a small one.

She leaned against the bed, and her eyes kept looking at the drips in the tube in the infusion tube.

"Five hundred ... 5001 ... 5002 ..."

Su Shi counted the drops of water dripping into God, and suddenly a familiar man's voice came in front of him, "what should I count?"

Su Yan's eyes trembled, and she looked at the owner of the voice, "San Brother, you ... why are you here?"

Yan Rusheng wore a white short-sleeved shirt with his hands in his suit pants pockets, and looked down at Su Shi, frowning seriously, pretending to be serious, "Don't tell me when you're in the hospital? You're not brave."

"Is Bai Jing telling you?" Su Shi asked angrily.

How else would the third brother know? How did you find this hospital?

Yan Rusheng knew what Su Shi was most worried about. He bent down and sat down on the edge of the bed, no longer scaring her, and letting his voice go. "Rest assured, I didn't tell you San Mi."

After a pause, he frowned again. "You have a cold and a fever and you haven't done any bad things, what are you afraid of?"

There was a hint of doubt in Su Yan's eyes, did Bai Jing not tell the third brother why she had a fever?