The 8th floor of the Nanyuan A District Inpatient Department is full of independent wards, equipped with air conditioning, television, and even a separate refrigerator and a small independent living room.
Qiao Chen's palms were sweating from nervousness. She hurried home after school in the afternoon, changed her clothes and put on makeup carefully, then came to the hospital with Fu Ge to visit a relative from Beijing who was said to be of extremely important status.
Although the Qiao family is rich, they can't even squeeze into the upper class circle in the outer city, let alone reach the corners of Beijing.
So when Fu Ge heard them say that the person they were going to visit was young, but was the treasure of everyone in the Fu family, and even Mrs. Fu had to coax him, he was a little ancestor who could not be offended.
She was extremely nervous the whole way, and even Fu Ge could see it.
Before entering the ward, he held her shoulders considerately and comforted her softly: "Don't worry, you prepared so many toys for Chenchen. You are so nice, he will like you."
"Besides, I'm here with you, what are you afraid of?"
Qiao Chen's face was white and she felt relieved after hearing that. She drooped her eyelids shyly, pulled his arm, and whispered, "I'm afraid I didn't do it well and embarrassed you."
Fu Ge liked the way she relied on him wholeheartedly, which Qiao Nian could never do. He lowered his head and hooked the girl's nose with his hand, smiling slightly, showing his manliness: "Little idiot. Don't you think I'm here? My mom and brother are all here, let's go in."
"Um."
When Qiao Chen thought about meeting Mrs. Fu again, she remembered the scene where they were humiliated together in the Academic Affairs Office today, and she felt uncomfortable.
The smile on her face seemed a little forced. She took Fu Ge's hand and opened the door of the ward together.
…
In the ward, a little boy about 5 years old was sitting on the bed. His pretty face looked as if it was carefully carved, and he was so cute.
There's a lot of hostility in those eyes.
Mrs. Fu kept circling around him enthusiastically.
"Mom, brother. I brought Chenchen here. Is Chenchen okay?" Fu Ge greeted the people in the ward. Madam Fu and Fu Sinian turned around at the same time. Madam Fu just said "yeah" indifferently and ignored Qiao Chen.
It was obvious that he was still angry with her because of what happened at No. 1 Middle School in the morning.
Qiao Chen felt a little at a loss and felt even more aggrieved. It was not her fault. Who knew that Qiao Nian was acting bravely? Mrs. Fu herself did not tell them that her relative was a second-generation rich man who lived on the streets.
Fortunately, Fu Ge spoke to her softly and helped her out: "Chenchen, didn't you buy pears for Chenchen? How about peeling a pear for Chenchen?"
Qiao Chen was suffering from not having a chance to show off himself, so he nodded hurriedly: "I'll go right away."
After a while, she had peeled the pear. She was very thoughtful and did not peel off all the skin. She used the skin to make small pieces of the pear flesh into cute little rabbit shapes and handed them over with confidence.
"Aunt, I peeled some fruit for Chenchen."
Mrs. Fu originally looked down on her, and now she couldn't coax the child. Seeing her carrying the fruit over, which was in a nice shape, she made way for her and looked at her straight in the eye: "Try to see if Chenchen will eat it?"
It was just coaxing a child. Qiao Chen walked to the bedside confidently and greeted the person on the bed gently and warmly: "Your name is Chenchen, right? Hello. I'm a friend of your uncle Fu Ge."
“…” Ignored her.
Qiao Chen was not discouraged. She picked up a piece of rabbit-shaped pear with a toothpick and handed it over: "Chenchen, are you hungry? Do you want to eat a piece of pear? Look, this pear looks like a little rabbit. The little rabbits are so cute. They all ask Chenchen to play with them."
Ye Qichen finally looked at her, his obsidian eyes reflected her shadow. Qiao Chen felt nervous, and the corners of her mouth rose unconsciously, thinking she had succeeded.
who knows.
"Are you stupid?"
(End of this chapter)