My Demon Tyrant And Sweet Baby

Chu Yingjie paid.

One thing is certain in my heart, the family owner has begun to accept Miss Fu, otherwise she will not send flowers to Miss Fu, even if it is not a rose bouquet, it is also a flower. Except for Miss Zhang Xiao, Miss Fu is the second one to receive the gift from the owner. Flowers.

Fu Qingwan didn't know Er Donghao would give herself flowers.

She is now lying in bed to make up for sleep, one hand is still infused with fluid, and she has a little injury on her body. Since she is in the hospital, she still needs some anti-inflammatory drugs.

A man sat in front of the bed, a middle-aged woman.

This is Er Donghao who arranged to take care of her.

Qing Wan closed her eyes, but did not fall asleep, but was thinking about things.

The eldest sister, who was invited to take care of her temporarily, peeled the apple and cleaned the apple again. She went back to the bed and asked Qing Wan, "Miss Fu, the apple is peeled, do you want to eat it?"

Qing Wan opened her eyes and looked at the elder sister who offered money to take care of her, "Give me a small piece. I don't like apples very much."

"it is good."

The other party cut a small piece of apple and carefully helped Qing Wan pick out the core of the apple, and then handed the apple to Qing Wan.

Qing Wan took the small piece of apple and thanked her: "Thank you Sister Ye."

Sister Ye smiled and said, "Miss Fu is too polite. I was invited by Mr. Chu to take care of you."

Although it was a temporary worker, the salary was too high. Sister Ye was very satisfied with the temporary worker, and she did her best to take care of Fu Qingwan.

Fu Qingwan smiled and did not answer any more.

Er Donghao's mind is hard to guess.

He doesn't like her, that's for sure.

In the last life, the two became legal husband and wife, and there was a son, Er Donghao never fell in love with her. In this life, even if Er Donghao treats her a little differently, Qing Wan is very self-aware.

Of course, Er Donghao would let Chu Yingjie invite someone back to take care of her, and Qing Wan was still very happy.

At noon, Qing Wan finished the fluid infusion. After the nurse helped her withdraw the needle, she held the needle with her hand and then turned over and got out of bed.

Sister Ye wanted to help her, but she refused.

"I go to the bathroom."

After hanging three bottles of IV drip, she had long wanted to go to the bathroom.

Although Ye Jie didn't help her, she still followed her to the bathroom door. After she entered the bathroom, Ye Jie turned and walked away.

The door of the ward was pushed open at this time.

Sister Ye saw several big men standing at the door, but none of them came in, just standing outside, like a guard.

What came in was a strange and handsome tall man. He was in a suit and was in the wind.

He is holding the bouquet in one hand and two insulated lunch boxes in the other.

Sister Ye came to take care of Fu Qingwan. Chu Yingjie arranged for someone to invite him over with a high salary. She hadn’t met Er Donghao, and even Chu Yingjie hadn’t seen him. She would know if Chu Yingjie invited her, or the company leader told her. .

Seeing Er Donghao coming in, she hurriedly asked: "Sir, did you arrange for the delivery of food, sir?"

When she took over the job, she agreed that she would go out to eat three meals a day by herself, and eat whatever she wanted, and she could get a small ticket back for reimbursement.

Miss Fu’s three meals a day are delivered by someone specially.

Er Donghao was carrying two insulated lunch boxes, and sister Ye regarded him as a food delivery.

Sister Ye received Er Donghao's stare at the end of her voice. Er Donghao had been at the top for a long time, and once wanted to take the Er family to the underworld. His eyes were not only deep, but also sharp and cold.

Sister Ye was frightened by him staring like this, and she took two steps back subconsciously, her heart said, this man's eyes are so terrible!

When Chu Yingjie at the door heard Sister Ye's question, he hurriedly waved to Sister Ye, who was suspicious.

She saw Er Donghao walk straight to the bed, put the lunch box on the bedside table, and threw the bouquet on the bed. Without seeing her anymore, she quietly moved to the door of the ward.

"You are Sister Ye, I am Mr. Chu."

Chu Yingjie whispered: "Sister Ye, that's our Patriarch, your real boss, don't keep talking about me, I also follow orders."

Sister Ye was stunned, "I thought it was for food delivery."

Chu Yingjie: "...Where is Miss Fu?"

"In the bathroom."

"Miss Fu is fine, right?"

Sister Ye replied: "It's okay, the drip is over, the wound has been disinfected again, and the medicine has been applied, but it is not suitable to move too much, so I should stay in bed and recover."

Chu Yingjie thought for a while, then waved and said, "The owner of the house is here. You can go out to eat now. Don't be too eager to come back. You can go shopping by the way. If you have a small ticket, I They will be reimbursed for you, as long as you don’t come back too quickly."

Sister Ye smiled and said, "Okay, I can go shopping for a whole day. Whenever Mr. Chu asks me to come back, I will come back."

Sister Ye wouldn't refuse such a great thing that you can get reimbursement for buying things.

After pushing Sister Ye away, Chu Yingjie gently closed the door of the ward.

Qing Wan came out of the bathroom, and as soon as she opened the door, she saw Er Donghao leaning against the wall with her hands in her trouser pockets, which shocked her.

After pondering the expression on Er Donghao's face, Qing Wan said carefully: "Are you in a hurry?"

Er Donghao: "...I thought you fell in."

Qing Wan curled her lips and said, "There is a mirror in it. I just took a few more minutes to look in it."

She touched her face and said with great joy: "Fortunately, there is no disfigurement."

Er Donghao took out his hand in his trouser pocket, turned and walked away.

Qing Wan followed him.

Seeing that there was no third person in the ward, she asked casually, "Where is Sister Ye?"

"How would I know."

"You didn't see her when you came in."

Er Donghao pulled a chair and sat down in front of the bed, "I saw it."

"Then you said you don't know."

"I see her, it doesn't mean I know where she went." Er Donghao picked up the bunch of flowers he had thrown on the bed, and after a throw, he accurately threw the flowers into Qing Wan's arms.

Qing Wan only saw him picking up the bouquet, but she didn't speak yet. The bouquet had been thrown into her arms, and she instinctively embraced it.

"Er Donghao, how can you throw this flower like this? This flower is crushed." Qing Wan looked at the flower that was accidentally crushed when she was picked up and hugged.

Hey, this bunch of flowers is not the one in the morning.

Qing Wan reacted, looked at the bouquet and at Er Donghao's arrogant face, walked over, and reached out to touch Er Donghao's forehead.

Er Donghao slapped her hand away.

I heard Qing Wan muttering to herself: "No more fever."

"Er Donghao, did you send me flowers again?" Qing Wan asked happily, "but you haven't asked anyone to send me a vase. There is no vase for flower arrangement."

Er Donghao rolled her eyes and ignored her.

Isn't this an idiot question? Except for him, who else gave her flowers, who would dare to give her flowers?

The vase is easy to solve.

Er Donghao stood up and fixedly looked at Qing Wan.

When Qing Wan was puzzled by him, his slender fingers suddenly poked Qing Wan's forehead, and he leaned over slightly and said in a low voice, "You are not a vase."

Qing Wanqi knotted.

This **** treats her as a vase!