At the same time, Zhuang Yibo followed the aunt to the third floor and came to the door of Song Qianxing's room.

"Ms. Song lives in this room." Auntie said to Zhuang Yibo, "It's just that I may not wake up yet. I just came to knock on the door, but no one responded."

After hearing this, Zhuang Yibo just said to the aunt: "I'm really bothering you."

Since Song Qianxing did not answer, it was difficult for the aunt to open the door without authorization. Zhuang Yibo did not have such concerns. He reached out and tried the revolving door handle. He found that the door was not locked, so he quickly pushed open the door and walked in.

In the room, Song Qianxing was lying on the bed and sleeping soundly.

Zhuang Yibo stepped forward, pulled open the quilt on her head, and saw the familiar, beautiful and unruly face, and seemed to always have a wounded face.

Her actions of pulling the quilt were not awakened by Song Qianxing, so Zhuang Yibo stretched out his hand and took off the earplugs that Song Qianxing stuffed into his ears.

At this moment, Song Qianxing finally woke up. He opened his eyes in a daze and took a look. After meeting Zhuang Yibo's face, she suddenly laughed, "Come on?"

"Miss, you are so capable." Zhuang Yibo frowned slightly at her, "I can't scream when I live in someone else's house so proudly. Do you want to stay at someone else's house?"

Song Qianxing changed his position and lay on the pillow, still half-closed, "It's nothing wrong with staying here, the bed is quite comfortable..."

"You don't even look at who you are facing." Zhuang Yibo said, "What do you think Mu Qian is so stupid that you can just round and flatten. Can you let you sway under her nose?"

"Mrs. Huo?" Song Qianxing reluctantly supported her head and stood up, saying, "I think she is very good and hospitality!"

"I don't know her, and I have heard all kinds of things about her. How could she be a good person to provoke?" Zhuang Yibo said, "I just said a few simple words to her downstairs and learned how powerful she is. It's not me that if you really have to fight with her, she can kill you in minutes."

"I never thought about fighting with her," said Song Qianxing. "Don't I just want to find a safe place to sleep?"

Zhuang Yibo reached out and poked her forehead, saying, "What do you think so, will she feel so?" A young and beautiful strange woman suddenly followed her husband home and lived in her own house. If you change to you, can you accept it? Can you think she has no other thoughts?"

"I can." Song Qianxing nodded and said.

Zhuang Yibo poked her again and then said, "Get up and go home with me quickly, don't cause trouble for yourself all day long."

"Your family is too complicated," said Song Qianxing, "so I didn't dare to go to your place yesterday."

When Zhuang Yibo heard this, his eyes became a little dimmed a little, and then he said, "No matter how complicated my family is, I am protecting you. Here, who do you dare to have a heart to do with? Do you know what others are thinking? Hurry up and you."

Song Qianxing was forced to get out of bed by her, then forced to pull into the bathroom, pressed her head to wash her face, and forced her to wake up.

...

Downstairs, facing Huo Jinbei's suspicious eyes, Mu Qian waved his hands repeatedly and said, "It's nothing. I'm in a good mood when I saw you, a handsome guy early in the morning, so I couldn't help but laugh. Isn't this very normal?"

On the sofa, Huo Jinxi, who was looking down at the tablet, heard this and looked up at this side.

Huo Jinbei received the gaze and retreated a little instantly. He was not ready to pay attention to Mu Qian anymore, so he turned around and prepared to go upstairs.

But his cell phone rang at this time. Seeing Mu Qian still preparing to get to him, Huo Jinbei quickly flashed and went out to listen to the phone.

Then Mu Qian returned to Huo Jinxi with a smile, blinked at Huo Jinxi, and looked like he was watching the show.

Huo Jinxi looked cold-eyed, and turned his head to look at the aunt who was walking downstairs, and said, "Prepare a new breakfast for her to have a nutritious meal."

What foods are involved in nutrition is really daunting.

Mu Qian was stunned for a moment, "What's wrong with me? Why did you treat me like this?"

But Huo Jinxi was too lazy to respond to her.

Until Huo Jinbei finished hearing the phone and returned to the room, upstairs, Zhuang Yibo was dragging Song Qianxing's hand down.

When he raised his eyes and saw the person walking down the stairs, Huo Jinbei suddenly paused.

On the stairs, Zhuang Yibo's steps suddenly slowed down.

Song Qianxing walked listlessly behind her. Zhuang Yibo's steps slowed down. She hit her head, which made Zhuang Yibo stagger and fall down.

This time it was really a big deal. Mu Qian, who was staring at breakfast by Huo Jinxi, quickly ran over, and Huo Jinbei also walked over quickly.

Fortunately, since Mu Qian became pregnant, there was a thick carpet on the stairs. Zhuang Yibo fell down and it didn't seem to be a big deal.

Even so, Huo Jinbei quickly squatted down in front of her and checked her hands and feet, "Is it okay? Does your hands hurt? Does your feet hurt?"

Zhuang Yibo shook his head one by one, and Song Qianxing stood behind her, covering her face and looking at the situation in front of her, as if full of guilt.

"Minor bruises." Huo Jinbei said quickly after checking her, "It should be no serious injury, but to be safe, I'd better go to the hospital for a check-up and take a movie."

"Yeah." Zhuang Yibo responded, then looked up at him again, "Thank you, Dr. Huo."

After hearing this, Huo Jinbei was quiet for a moment, he actually curled his lips slightly, "Long time no see."

"Yes, it's really a long time no see." Zhuang Yibo said, "I didn't expect to see you here, you..."

Speaking of this, Zhuang Yibo paused, looked at him, and looked at Huo Jinxi sitting in the restaurant. He seemed to have thought of something and did not continue to say it. He just chuckled slightly. Then, she turned to look at Song Qianxing standing behind her, "Huo Jinbei, do you still remember him? His senior brother in college was from the medical school."

Song Qianxing's dark eyes fell on Huo Jinbei, as if he had thought about it for a while, but he didn't know whether he remembered it. She just replied lightly: "Oh."

Huo Jinbei also looked at Song Qianxing, his eyes falling on her face or on the wound on her face.

"Doctor Huo, right?" Seeing his gaze, Song Qianxing immediately waved his hand and said, "I'm not injured, you don't need to pay attention to me."

After hearing this, Huo Jinbei raised his hand and pointed at his face, indicating the wound on Song Qianxing's face at the same position.

"This is a little bit of a word." Song Qianxing said, "It will recover tomorrow, and you don't have to worry about it."
Chapter completed!