Chapter 1031: My patient brother, do you want to bask in the moon together? (43)
Why did he get back to the matter? He stood in front of the door like a wooden man.
She didn't let Duck stop talking when it opened.
Fortunately, after hearing the little guy's questioning, Uncle Song finally came back to his senses.
After blinking his eyes, he couldn't help but smiled awkwardly and said, "Ah...Xiang, good morning Miss Xiang."
The old man said, his light brown eyeballs subconsciously glanced in the direction of the next ward, his voice gradually lightened, "Well, you are..."
"Oh, I was too nervous to go out in the morning. I forgot to bring my keys. I can't go back to my room now."
Xiang Xing shrugged his shoulders and lied without changing his face, "There is no way, I have to go to the younger brother of the patient to hide from the sun."
"...Ah, so..."
Hearing this, Song Bo suddenly let out a big sigh of relief in his heart.
so far so good.
Fortunately, the young master did not make a mistake!
After thinking about it, he raised his amiable smile again, and finally stepped into the house, "If this is the case, then you can eat breakfast with our young master, Song Bo, I will contact you Aunt Zhuang and let her come here earlier. Open the door..."
Unfortunately, before he finished his words, he saw a pair of slender hands, white as porcelain, suddenly and quickly stretched out towards him.
Surprised that he had to brake on the soles of his feet again, he paused, his face was even more confused, "Miss Xiang, you..."
"Grandpa Song, can you give me the sick friend's brother's earlier?"
Xiang Xing raised his head slightly, his soft watery eyes blinked, frantically launching begging light waves at Song Bo.
No matter what, she wouldn't let Song Uncle hand it over to Jiang Yecheng earlier!
Although I haven't figured out how to deal with it, it's okay to get it first.
"Huh? This..."
Uncle Song was stunned again, and his brows wrinkled weirdly.
Just as he hesitated, Jiang Yecheng's cold and dumb voice came from behind Xiang Xing faintly.
"Give it to her."
The man drove his wheelchair, and he had already come to the terrace, wiping the water drops on his face, and spoke gently.
He doesn't care anyway.
Just don't be hungry for this little fool.
"Hey, okay..."
Although he didn't understand, Song Bo still handed the tray to the girl who was waiting in front of him.
"Thank you, Grandpa Song."
Xiang Xing took the plate with a smile.
But he didn't eat anything. Instead, he stood up holding the dinner plate and ran to the back chair beside the bed to sit.
After that, as if he was hesitant to speak, he looked at Uncle Song, lowered the corners of his soft eyes, and looked towards Jiang Yecheng.
Perceiving the dull eyes that seemed to be asking for something, Jiang Yecheng couldn't help raising his delicate brows slightly, and his obsidian black eyes flicked left and right.
Immediately, he faintly hooked his lips and turned to Song Bo again.
"Uncle Song, I'm almost out of toothpaste here. Go and buy a new one for me."
"Okay, Master."
Uncle Song didn't think much about it, so he turned around and walked out.
Seeing that she and Jiang Yecheng were finally left in the room again, Xiang Xing blinked his eyes softly, and then heaved a sigh of relief.
With that cautious appearance, the man suddenly laughed.
Then he said softly: "Hurry up, no one will disturb you anymore."
"..."
Upon hearing this, Xiang Xing paused lightly.
She looked at the man beside her eyes, and then, as if she had made up her mind, she stood up suddenly holding the dinner plate.
Spreading his steps, he rushed directly towards the bathroom.