Chapter 1081 Ruan Qi's guilt (one more)
Ruan Qi's answer has no loopholes, and the expression on his face is perfect. Nie Beilou had to accept this fact——
The little girl was really not stimulated before she passed out.
In other words, she was unconscious for no reason.
This fact made Nie Beilou's brows frown tighter.
Ruan Qi glanced at his ugly face, his hands tucked under the quilt tightened, and a touch of guilt passed between his drooping eyes.
Soon, everyone who learned that Ruan Qi was awake appeared in the hospital one after another.
Nie Heng was the first to arrive, crying in her arms while holding the awakened senior sister.
Immediately after Mr. Xi, Mr. Xi Xiaoran, Duan Wei, and aunt Xi Xiaoyun also arrived. Duan Wei brought the soup she made personally. Father Xi and Xi Xiaoran almost emptied the supermarket. As long as they could eat in the mouth, they bought them all for the little girl.
Everyone in the Xi family stayed in the hospital for more than half an hour. Because Ruan Qi needed a rest, they reluctantly left.
As soon as Xi's family left forefoot, Shen Wenqian arrived.
After falling from the building in the middle of the night yesterday, Nie Beilou drove the frightened Shen Wenqian back home. Just a few hours after Shen Wenqian slept, he received the news that Ruan Qi was awake. Immediately, without combing his hair, he hurried over.
At this time, Shen Wenqian looked at the little girl sitting on the bed drinking soup, and the heart hanging in his throat finally fell back into his stomach.
"You finally woke up!" He pulled a stool and sat down by the bed, looking at the little girl with emotion, "If you don't wake up again, Ruan Xiaoqi, I might be the first in the entertainment industry to be scared by an entertainer. Broken broker."
Ruan Qi was amused by the words of his agent.
Her gaze swept over Shen Wenqian's messy hair and haggard face, and there was a warm current in her heart.
"Brother Shen, I worry you." After she said, she pushed the porridge on the small table forward, "You can eat some porridge to warm your stomach."
The little girl's voice was soft, softer than the porridge on the table.
Shen Wenqian's shabby old face softened uncontrollably.
He was not polite, and took the porridge and started eating. While eating, they looked around.
"Where is Xi Ye? Where are Mr. Beilou and your brother?"
Ruan Qi took a sip of the soup and replied, “Brother's company has something to go back. Master and Uncle Chu were eating breakfast downstairs, and Jiujiu went to wash the fruit.”
Shen Wenqian nodded and said 'oh'.
He took a bite of a beef bun, glanced at the soup in the little girl's bowl, moved his nose, drooling, and said, "That soup smells delicious. Ruan Xiaoqi, give me a bowl?"
But without thinking, the little girl shook her head decisively.
"No."
"!" Shen Wenqian was shocked.
This girl turned out to be stingy one day!
The gifts she gave him before were all in seven-digit units!
Why was he in a coma for two days and didn't even give him a mouthful of soup? !
The shock on Shen Wenqian's face was too obvious. Ruan Qi paused when he was preparing to drink the soup, and slowly explained: "This soup was specially cooked by Aunt Xi."
"..." Shen Wenqian understood.
Shen Wenqian lemons.
His artist has a future mother-in-law to make soup, but he doesn't even have a girlfriend.
So annoying.
The agent of Shen Da, who was sour in the sky, turned his grief and anger into appetite, and swallowed the rice porridge in three to five mouthfuls.
After eating it all, he wiped his mouth, glanced at the bowl of soup, and said sourly, "Master Xi's mother is so kind to you."
This was praised by Ruan Qi's hands.
"Yes, yes." She nodded her head hard, her peachy eyes narrowed with a smile, "Jiujiu's family is as good as him~"
(End of this chapter)
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