Kiss Goodnight, Mr.Ji

Before Ye Shengge had time to speak, the door of the ward was pushed open, and Li Yinian walked in.

"Let Yinian talk to you." Ye Shengle chuckled and grabbed the sleeve of the man next to him, "Shi Ting, we should go back."

"Well." Ji Shiting grabbed her and looked at Qiao Yanze. "You have a good rest. I will try to help you stare at Feng Qiao as much as possible."

Qiao Yanze accepted this kindness with great confidence: "Thanks."

The Qiao family is at a time of turmoil. If someone in the company takes advantage of the situation, he may not be able to resolve it in time.

"Up to two months." Ji Shiting raised his eyebrows slightly, and his tone was a little more meaningful. "I asked the doctor. He said that the bullets were taken out smoothly. Your injury is not particularly serious, and you have been rested for two months. That’s about it. Don’t go too far.”

Qiao Yanze glanced at Li Yinian who came in, his lips ticked, and he didn't speak.

Li Yinian put the insulated bucket in his hand on the bedside cabinet and smiled at them: "Sheng Sheng, Mr. Ji, I won't send you anymore."

"You take care of yourself." Ye Shengge said, glancing at Qiao Yanze and humming, "Don't condone someone too much."

"Relax." Li Yinian blinked.

Ye Shengge originally wanted to tell a few more words, but with Qiao Yanze's murderous gaze, she had no choice but to say goodbye to Li Yinian.

"Actually, even if you don't say, Qiao Yanze didn't dare to lie in bed for two months." Leaving the ward, Ye Shengge suddenly smirked.

Ji Shiting thought for a while and suddenly smiled: "Because Li Yinian's body is inconvenient?"

"Bingo!" She frowned, "You guess what, why is she inconvenient?"

"It seems that Achen and Qing'er will soon be accompanied again." Ji Shiting couldn't help but smile, remembering Qiao Yanze's injury, but once again blessed by misfortune, "His luck is really good."

...

Qiao Yanze lives in a high-grade ward, with all facilities and beautiful and warm decoration.

But Qiao Yanze didn't have the intention to appreciate these, his focused eyes fell on Li Yinian's white face.

She didn't look up at him, she just opened the lid of the insulated barrel and slowly stirred the hot porridge inside with a spoon. The ward was very quiet, and only a breeze was heard at one time.

After a while, Li Yinian scooped a spoonful to his lips, his eyes finally fell on his face, but his dark eyes still showed no emotion.

Qiao Yanze didn't move.

Li Yinian probably thought he thought the diet was too light, and explained: "The doctor said you can only eat a little liquid food now. This is the porridge I made with chicken soup. The taste should not be too bad."

"You made it yourself?" He raised an eyebrow.

Li Yinian gave him a tentative look.

The man laughed and caught his mouth. Probably really hungry, so he didn't speak again until a bowl of porridge bottomed out.

He licked the corner of his lips with the tip of his tongue: "Not enough."

"No, the doctor said you can't eat too much at once." Li Yinian refused.

"Then give me a kiss." Qiao Yanze smiled, how to see how to beat.

Li Yinian glared at him, he did not take it seriously, but laughed more happy.

After all, it was an injury. Although he just ate some porridge and recovered some physical strength, his face was still not bloody, anyone could see his weakness, but Rao was so, this man was also an arrogant arrogance. It doesn't seem to know where he came from.