Chen Yanbing hesitated for a moment, then shook her head and said to the emcee: "Sorry, I can't accept these flowers. I'm not a star and I'm sorry."

"This." The emcee looked at Chen Yanbing awkwardly: "It's not good, Miss Chen."

"There's nothing bad." He Jiawei stood up and said calmly: "My wife doesn't like to show up in public, so please come back."

The emcee looked at He Jiawei with disdain, raised his lips, and turned around and continued to look at Chen Yanbing: "Ms. Chen Yanbing is the heart of our Jade Girl Support Team."

"I'm really sorry." Chen Yanbing shook her head hard and said, "I really don't want to be a jade girl, so I can't accept your kindness. Please come back, and take the flowers back."

The emcee looked at Huang Xiuqin sitting aside with some embarrassment.

Huang Xiuqin immediately understood and hurriedly pulled Chen Yanbing over: "Oh, this is not good, the support team is full of intentions after all, and it is hard to refuse."

After saying that, he said to the emcee again: "That's it. You go first and leave the flowers."

"Thank you, Miss Chen." The emcee bowed to Chen Yanbing, then waved his hand and took seven or eight waiters away.

After leaving Chen Yanbing's ward, the emcee saw that there was no one around, immediately picked up his cell phone and dialed a number: "Hey, Mr. Ma, the flowers Chen Yanbing have been collected."

On a lengthened Maserati car on the corner outside the hospital, there was a tall man with a slightly fat body.

This man is Ma Jiahua. He just picked up the phone. After hearing the master's report, a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Okay, just let her take it away. By the way, let Huang Xiuqin work harder."

After saying that, he hung up the phone and looked at the screensaver of his phone.

There are stills of Chen Yanbing performing on stage.

Cleaning up the world is like an angel...

Ma Jiahua took a look at the photo and said, "This girl is so delicious. I have played with so many girls. I have never played this kind of national beauty and charming. Although it is difficult, the more difficult it is, the more I like it, hahaha."

After saying that, Ma Jiahua reached out and patted Maserati's driver: "Drive."

"Yes, Mr. Ma, where to go?" the driver asked.

"Just go to Xiaowu's place." Ma Jiahua said carelessly.

Xiaowu is Ma Jiahua's fifth mistress, a young model...

"Yes." The driver nodded.

...

In the ward.

Huang Xiuqin was pulling Chen Yanbing to chat.

And now second aunt Liao Xiaomo also came out and continued to press the calculator.

But Chen Yanbing suddenly sneezes: "Ah Ye, Ah Ye, Ah Ye."

After sneezing several times, Chen Yanbing hurriedly looked at He Jiawei: "No, Jiawei, I can't stand the smell of these flowers, can I help me take it out?"

In fact, He Jiawei also saw the dazzling flowers and couldn't find a reason to put them all in one nest.

When he heard the order of his beautiful wife, he immediately stood up and picked up the flowers randomly as if he was ordered by the imperial edict.

"Oh, this is not good." Second aunt Liao Xiaomo hurriedly stood up: "What a great flower."

"No, it's sent by someone kindly." Huang Xiuqin also cheered: "Yanbing, are you thinking too much?"

"I didn't think too much." Chen Yanbing looked at Huang Xiuqin gently: "I really can't stand the smell of these flowers. I have an allergic nose. Let's do this He Jiawei, just leave one for me. Do you know what flowers I like."

"Okay wife." He Jiawei took out the flowers from the ward and threw them into the garbage dump.

But my wife asked herself to leave one.

Keep that one by yourself.

At this time, Dingling.

He Jiawei's cell phone rang.

I picked up my phone and saw that the story of the flower house was just called.

In an instant, He Jiawei wrote down when he came to the hospital and ordered a bouquet of Van Gogh's sunflowers.

Then he hurriedly answered the phone.

After a while.

He Jiawei walked into the ward with a bouquet of Van Gogh's sunflowers.

Since He Jiawei had no money in his pocket, he only bought one.

However, the story of the flower room was still equipped with some carnations and packaged them. They looked beautiful and beautiful. The flowers set off by the numerous carnations looked like the appearance of a beautiful wife...

When Huang Xiuqin and Liao Xiaomo saw He Jiawei walking in with something like a chrysanthemum, they couldn't help but curl their lips at the same time.

"What kind of broken flowers is not auspicious?" Liao Xiaomo said sarcastically.

"Not." Huang Xiuqin looked at He Jiawei with disdain: "I am poor all over."

He Jiawei ignored the two wives and walked straight to Chen Yanbing's side and gave her flowers and hands.

Chen Yanbing was stunned for a moment, looked up at He Jiawei, her eyes red again. She reached out to take the flowers, put them on her nose and sucked them, her face full of intoxication. After the matter was done, she put the flowers aside, then picked up her phone and sent a message to He Jiawei.

After sending it, I looked at my phone with my eyes.

He Jiawei immediately understood that his wife had whispered to him.

Then I picked up my phone and saw a message from my wife on WeChat: "I'm going home to settle the account of the money I left without saying goodbye last night."

"I will kneel on the washboard to apologize when I get home." He Jiawei hurriedly sent a message.

Chen Yanbing picked up her phone and looked at it. Her cheeks turned red, then gave He Jiawei a white look, and sent a message saying, "Hate."

With the appearance of these two words.

He Jiawei knew that Chen Yanbing finally stopped being angry with herself.

And immediately, the unhappiness that was pressing on He Jiawei's heart in the morning disappeared.

The dark ice over there also became active, and the resentment and bitterness at the corners of the eyes disappeared.

She hurriedly pulled Huang Xiuqin: "Xiuqin, Xiuqin, I beg you for something."

"We are all classmates of the times. When you ask for anything, just say something." Huang Xiuqin said loyally: "I promise to go in the fire."

"No need to be so exaggerated." Chen Yanbing pointed at He Jiawei and said, "You take him to check his body."

He Jiawei was stunned for a moment, opened his eyes wide and looked at Chen Yanbing, and then he understood that she was still worried that she would be injured in Zheng Feng.

But I was really not injured, so I hurriedly looked at Chen Yanbing speechlessly...

But the latter pursed his lips, looking like He Jiawei, you dare to say no, I will make you look good.

There was no way, He Jiawei lost his temper all of a sudden, so he had to turn around and look at Huang Xiuqin.

"Okay." Huang Xiuqin looked unhappy and looked at He Jiawei, then said, "Let's go, I'll take you to check your health."

After saying that, he ignored He Jiawei and stood up and walked out of the ward.

He Jiawei glanced at Chen Yanbing, and saw that the latter had an insistent look on his face. He had no choice but to turn around and follow Huang Xiuqin.
Chapter completed!