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MTL - On the Wedding Night In the 80s, the Sweet Wife Has Space-Chapter 632 You have a husband! ?
Chapter 632 You have a husband! ?
Shen Zhen's wrist bones are very thin, but not so skinny, but with well-proportioned flesh and smooth texture. His skin is also better than that of ordinary men. It is very white and warm to the touch, but it is different from his cold image. too match.
After looking at Shen Zhen's wrist, Zeng Fang looked at her own, and suddenly felt that they were right in calling her a fat girl.
Compared with Shen Zhen's well-proportioned and beautiful wrists, her wrists are as fleshy as pig's trotters.
After helping Shen Zhen to the hospital bed, Zeng Fang stood aside.
Zhou Ye saw it, and walked over directly, "What are you doing in a daze, cover my brother Zhen with a quilt, do you want to freeze him to death?"
It is just after mid-September, although the daytime is still hot, but the temperature in the morning and evening is cool, and you will feel a little cold when you lie dry without a thin quilt.
Although Zeng Fang was dissatisfied with Zhou Ye's harsh tone, she still picked up the thin quilt on the bed and covered Shen Zhen.
"I'm going to rest, you guys go."
Shenzhen issued an order to evict the guest, so Shao Mo could only go out of the ward with Xiao Yu and Shao Yiqian first.
Zeng Fang wanted to follow along, but Zhou Ye stopped her, "Stop, you have to stay and serve my brother Zhen!"
Hearing this, the three of Shao Mo also stopped.
Shao Mo glanced at Shen Zhen who was lying on the hospital bed with eyes closed and meditating, and softly comforted Zeng Fang: "I'm right outside, call me if you need anything."
Zeng Fang nodded quickly.
After Shao Mo and Shao Yiqian left the ward, Shen Zhen opened his eyes.
Zhou Ye saw it, and immediately leaned forward, "Brother Zhen..."
Although Shen Zhen was lying down, his eyes still had a contemptuous look in his eyes, and he said hoarsely, "You can't understand human speech? I said I'm going to rest."
Zhou Ye was taken aback for a moment, and then said, brother Zhen, take a good rest, then straightened up and pointed at Zeng Fang, "Take care of my brother Zhen, do you hear me?"
Zeng Fang rolled her eyes and ignored him.
Zhou Ye still wanted to say a few harsh words, but in the blink of an eye he met Shen Zhen's gloomy and displeased gaze, and he didn't dare to say any more to call the others out of the ward.
As the door of the ward was closed, the ward fell silent.
Shen Zhen didn't find fault either, he found a comfortable position and closed his eyes to sleep.
Zeng Fang stood less than three meters away from the hospital bed, staring at Shen Zhen on the hospital bed in a daze.
In all fairness, Shen Zhen's facial features are very good-looking, with long eyebrows and deep eyes, a high nose bridge, thin and cold crimson lips, and a thin and clear jaw line.
All along, Shen Zhen gave her the impression that she was thin and tall, but after careful observation today, he seemed to be thinner than expected, and there was also a faint blue shadow under the eyelids, which seemed to be the result of not sleeping well.
"Are you going to be a doorpost here for a day?"
After an unknown amount of time, Shen Zhen on the hospital bed spoke.
But he didn't open his eyes, and he didn't even blink his eyelashes. If it wasn't for the opening of his lips, it would make people feel as if he wasn't the one who spoke just now.
Zeng Fang couldn't help making a grimace, but just halfway through, Shen Zhen opened her eyes, which startled her.
But she realized in the next second that Shen Zhen is now "blind"!
But she was uneasy after all, she walked lightly to the hospital bed, bent down and got closer to observe Shen Zhen's eyes.
Shen Zhen is as calm as a mountain on the surface, but he is actually panicking inside.
The distance between the two of them was so close that he could smell her breath, which had a sweet fragrance of cream.
When she watched a movie in the afternoon, the popcorn she ate was creamy?
Shen Zhen only had this idea in his head.
After carefully observing Shen Zhen's eyes, and shaking her fingers, Zeng Fang was finally relieved when she found that he didn't respond.
She first made a ferocious grimace, and then made a movement that wanted to strangle Shen Zhen, and finally raised her right hand and slapped Shen Zhen's face several times, and then hurried back to her original position .
"I'll go sit on the other side of the sofa, call me if you have anything to do."
Seeing Zeng Fang turn around and walk towards the sofa, Shen Zhen let out a suffocated breath, then twitched the corner of his mouth slightly.
Outside the ward, apart from Zhou Ye, several other followers of Shen Zhen left first.
On Shao Mo's side, Shao Yiqian and Xiao Yu were always by his side.
Shao Mo gave Ling Chuan a brief account of what had happened with her mobile phone. After she finished talking on the phone, she looked at the dim sky, turned around and said to Shao Yiqian and Xiao Yu: "It's getting late, and there's nothing wrong with the hospital. Go back first, I will ask the driver to take you."
Shao Yiqian and Xiao Yu looked at each other in dismay.
"Sister, what about you, do you want to inform uncle? Uncle has a little friendship with Uncle Shen."
Shao Mo thought for a while, then nodded, "I'll call Dad later, I'm sorry to trouble you today."
Xiao Yu smiled, "It's okay, it's just that I didn't help much."
Shao Mo looked at the other party, "Master Xiao, you have already helped me and Fangfang a lot. After this matter is over, Fangfang and I will thank you very much."
"Sister Xiaomo, you don't have to be so polite with me. Yiqian and I are friends. You are his big sister and my big sister. You should do a little favor."
Shao Mo nodded appreciatively, didn't say anything more, and personally sent the two to the hospital parking lot, and told the driver Tian Yuan to drive them back.
After running around for a long time, it was meal time again. Shao Mo was inevitably tired and hungry, but Ling Chuan would bring her and Zeng Fang dinner later. A piece of Shaqima.
Zhou Ye was lying in front of the bench outside the ward, sleeping soundly, when he was suddenly awakened by a strong and sweet smell.
He opened his eyes, touched his hungry belly, turned his head and saw Shao Mo sitting opposite, eating a piece of Shaqima with great relish.
"Gulu Gulu—"
Zhou Yekuang was also cheeky, sitting up from the bench and begging Shao Mo for it.
Shao Mo looked at each other, "Eat my food, be more polite to my friend from now on."
Zhou Ye was taken aback for a moment, and couldn't help but retort, "I'm not being rude to the fat girl, she almost blinded Brother Zhen's eyes, if it were someone else, I would have done it a long time ago."
"Her surname is Zeng."
Because Shao Mo is the woman Shen Zhen likes, Zhou Ye reluctantly nodded, "All right, I won't call her a fat girl from now on."
Shao Mo used the backpack to cover up, touched a Shaqima from the space and threw it to the opponent.
Sachima, half the size of an adult's palm, Zhou Ye finished eating in just two bites.
"Miss Shao, is there any more?"
Seeing Shao Mo staring at him and not speaking, Zhou Ye quickly complained, "I was called out by brother Zhen early in the morning, and I didn't eat breakfast. I finally ordered a table of food at noon, but I didn't eat a bite, and I was always hungry. until now."
"Then why don't you have dinner in the afternoon?"
"I don't want to bear it. I went to have a delicious meal at night. As a result, Brother Zhen's eyes were injured again. How could I care about eating?"
Walking around, Zhou Ye's hunger had something to do with Zeng Fang, so Shao Mo had no choice but to touch two Shaqima from the space.
"Thank you, Miss Shao, you are simply a bodhisattva with a beautiful heart and a kind heart."
Zhou Ye had a sweet mouth, which made Shao Mo laugh out loud.
Shao Mo was already good-looking, but this smile was even more blooming, which stunned Zhou Ye.
"Miss Shao, where did you buy this Shaqima? It is fragrant, soft and not greasy. My grandma likes this very much. I will buy some to honor her someday."
"Not bought from outside."
"Didn't you buy it, did you make it yourself?"
Shao Mo nodded, "I joined the school's baking club, and this is my homework this week."
Zhou Ye gave Shao Mo a thumbs up, "Amazing, your cooking is better than the pastry chefs outside."
Shao Mo smiled and didn't answer.
Thinking of his boss's thoughts on Shao Mo, Zhou Ye continued to inquire: "Miss Shao, you make such delicious dim sum, so you must be good at cooking, right?"
"It's okay. My husband usually cooks, and I rarely cook."
"You have a husband!?"
Zhou Ye was so shocked that Shaqima fell to the ground.
Second update~
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I made a serious wish: "All readers who vote for Lao Qi's monthly vote will get rich overnight, and their wishes will come true."
Grandpa Immortal nodded and said, "Okay, from now on, this wish will take effect, and the time limit is 10,000 years."
(end of this chapter)