Xiaohe is a little confused. She has been with Pei Lichuan for three years, and she knows Pei Lichuan's personality deeply. Let alone a woman, as long as she is alive, it is difficult to get close to him.
But this Xia Qiao has only been here for a few days, so Pei Lichuan values ??it so much.
She didn't know what was wrong with Xia Qiao, Pei Lichuan missed her so much, and even accompanied her when she was hospitalized!
In the past, Xiao He would never have dared to think about it!
Xia Qiao didn't care what Xiao He thought, and said lightly: "Oh, thank you for bringing the things here! Pei Lichuan has gone for rehabilitation, and he should be back soon."
"Hehe, it's okay, it's okay, the young master is just busy with his own work! I'll go back after I put away my things!" Aunt Mei smiled, then remembered something, wiped her hands, and gave Xia Qiao a thermos.
"Eldest young mistress, this is my soup, drink it while it's hot!"
Aunt Mei has a very good personality, and Xia Qiao also likes to talk to her, so she sincerely thanked her: "Thank you, Aunt Mei!"
Xia Qiao drank a bowl and praised: "Aunt Mei, your soup is so delicious!"
"Haha, as long as you like it, young lady! It's a big pot, if you want to drink more." Just after Aunt Mei finished speaking, a nurse opened the door and came in, followed by Pei Lichuan.
As soon as Xiao He saw Pei Lichuan, she rushed over enthusiastically, "Mr. Pei!"
Pei Lichuan ignored her, looked past her and landed on Xia Qiao, saw that her complexion was a little rosy, and asked, "What are you drinking?"
"Aunt Mei's soup is delicious!" After Xia Qiao finished speaking, she looked at Pei Lichuan and looked at herself, and asked, "Do you want to drink some?"
"Young lady is your favorite pork rib soup, you should have a bowl too!" Aunt Mei slapped her head and said, "Oh, young master, I only took one bowl!"
Everyone in the manor knows that Pei Lichuan never shares things with others.
Pei Lichuan was not angry, and pointed to the bowl in Xia Qiao's hand, "Use this."
Xia Qiao glanced at Pei Lichuan in confusion, she had disliked her last time, what does it mean now? Xia Qiao asked: "Pei Lichuan, I've used this bowl before."
Pei Lichuan glanced at her, and said to Aunt Mei, "Pour me a bowl too."
"Oh, ok!" Aunt Mei quickly took the porcelain bowl from Xia Qiao, poured a bowl of soup for Pei Lichuan, and handed it to Pei Lichuan: "Master, I have boiled this soup for a long time, it must taste good enough!"
Pei Lichuan hummed and drank the soup quietly.
Moreover, Xia Qiao clearly saw that the place where he drank soup was the same place as she used it!
Xia Qiao watched his lips imprinted on it, and for a moment, felt her own lips warm up, and the words 'indirect kiss' lingered in her mind.
"What are you looking at? Do you still want to drink?" The man's cold voice floated from above his head, Xia Qiao suddenly woke up, swallowed subconsciously, and then looked away with the slightly warm ears.
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Pei Lichuan glanced at her indifferently, put down the porcelain bowl, and said to Aunt Mei and Xiao He: "You guys go back after you put away your things!"
Xiao He wrung her fingers vigorously, summoned up her courage and said, "Mr. Pei, your wife is injured, don't you need me to stay and take care of you?"
"This is a hospital with many nurses."
The man's plain words made Xiao He's whole heart ache.
She took care of him for three years, and in his eyes, she was just like other nurses in the hospital!
Xiao He lowered her head, very unwilling, and hated her ordinary and humble background very much. If she was a rich daughter, wouldn't she have a chance to fall into his eyes and be his pillow! (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com