"Mom, I'm going out to take a call. It's getting late. You should go to bed early. I'll discharge you from the hospital tomorrow, and then we'll see Zhixin." After saying that, Huo Mian carefully exited the ward with her cell phone.
"Hello?" She answered the phone in a low voice.
"Where are you?" Qin Chu asked.
"Hospital."
"When to go back?"
"I'm working the night shift."
"What time do you get off work?"
"Tomorrow morning."
"I will pick you up."
"Need not."
"Why?" Qin Chu was obviously displeased. Do he need to remind him again that they are already husband and wife
"Because your Audi R8 is too high-profile, and I don't want to be gossiped about in the hospital, and... by the way, our dean's car is not as good as yours." If Huo Mian remembers correctly, it is only the dean who drives the Audi A8. .
If she really got into the Audi R8 in front of the hospital, her spine would probably be punctured.
Qin Chu was silent on the other end, and Huo Mian thought he was angry.
"Actually, I can take the bus by myself." She added herself.
Bang, the other end has hung up the phone...
This guy's temper is still the same as seven years ago, he's arrogant and naughty, he's really a weirdo.
After working a night shift, Huo Mian was extremely sleepy. When she woke up in the morning, she went through the discharge procedures for her mother.
Then the two of them went to the VIP ward together. Zhixin hadn't woken up yet, but Dr. Liu said that all indicators had stabilized and it was only a matter of time before he would wake up. In the end, his mother stayed to take care of Zhixin, while Huo Mian planned to go home and take a nap. Good sleep.
For several days, I have been rushing to the hospital, feeling like my whole body is about to collapse...
When Huo Mian walked out of the hospital door, a white Volkswagen CC stopped in front of her.
When she was wondering what was going on, the person in the car rolled down the window and said, "Get in the car."
"Uh... why are you here?"
Huo Mian didn't expect that Qin Chu would actually come and drive... such a low-key Volkswagen CC
The cars behind kept honking their horns because the arrogant car owner was gambling at the door, seriously affecting traffic order.
Huo Mian didn't dare to stay longer, so she immediately opened the car door and sat in the passenger seat.
Qin Chu started the car and left with satisfaction...
"You... changed cars?" she asked softly.
"I borrowed the assistant's car." Qin Chu said calmly.
God knows, he called Xiao Yang early in the morning and said he wanted to switch cars with him.
Xiao Yang was so entangled in his heart. He was really unsure if he was asked to drive BOSS's Audi R8 to work.
Also, what’s so good about my CC, which costs less than 300,000 yuan, and why does it fall under the BOSS’s radar
After saying this, Huo Mian stopped talking, and the two of them were speechless.
"What to eat?"
"Huh?" Huo Mian was confused by Qin Chu's sudden question.
"What to eat?"
"Don't eat it, I don't have much appetite."
"Chinese style or Western style?" Qin Chu continued to ask regardless of Huo Mian's reaction.
After struggling for a long time, seeing that this guy was still as domineering as before, she had no choice but to compromise.
"Chinese style."
Fifteen minutes later, the car stopped in front of the first-level palace.
Qin Chu took her inside and went directly to the private room on the second floor.
Then I ordered shrimp dumplings, crab meat porridge, and morning tea.
Huo Mian hadn't eaten so richly in the morning for a long time. While she was eating, she secretly glanced at Qin Chu.
I saw him eating elegantly while flipping the screen on his mobile phone, looking at today's stock market.
"I'm done eating." Huo Mian finally put down the spoon and spoke slowly.
"Well, then you can pay with your card." Qin Chu said calmly.
"Uh? Why am I paying the bill?" Huo Mian was about to get mad. She felt that Qin Chu shouldn't be such a stingy person. Besides, where is the Yipin Palace? A breakfast here costs less than a thousand yuan. Can't get off
How could she have so much cash on her, she only had more than two hundred yuan for pocket money.
Qin Chu raised his head, picked up a tissue and wiped the corners of his mouth gracefully. He looked at Huo Mian and said with great seriousness, "My salary for this month was credited to your card last night. Of course you pay the bill."
"I… ."
Huo Mian was petrified on the spot.