Zhou Miaoyu smiled, "Long time no see."

This sentence has been a long time no see, it is really a long time no see.

Yao Jinglan nodded, "Buy breakfast? Why did you come so far?"

"I bought it for Feiye, and his grandfather is hospitalized."

From her tone, I heard that she should have been getting along well with Shan Feiye recently.

After all, are you still walking together?

Yao Jinglan's heart tightened and his face was faint: "Oh, that's it. I'll send you back in the future and see the old man by the way."

"Hmm? No, right?"

"I know everything, just go along the way." Yao Jinglan said, taking the ordering sign from Zhou Miaoyu, "You go there and wait."

Zhou Miaoyu nodded and walked over to sit down.

Yao Jinglan ordered good things and paid the order and came to find her.

Both of them came out on foot, so they walked back to the hospital together.

I used to say a lot, but now I'm inexplicably filled with a hint of embarrassment.

He should have given up.

This is not related, you should think it through.

If this were the case, Zhou Miaoyu was really relieved, but he couldn't take the initiative to ask him.

Before I knew it, I arrived at the hospital.

Shan Feiye saw Zhou Miaoyu and greeted him with the corner of his mouth, but when he saw clearly the man following her, his smile suddenly froze on the corner of his mouth.

"What are you doing?"

Zhou Miaoyu quickly said, "I happened to meet Jinglan. He heard that the old man was sick, so he wanted to come and take a look."

Shan Feiye held Zhou Miaoyu's hand and pulled her to her side. He looked at Yao Jinglan coldly, "It's no need to see, I appreciate Mr. Yao's kindness."

"Feye." I felt that Shan Feiye's attitude was very strange, so Zhou Miaoyu couldn't help but call him softly.

Shan Feiye held Zhou Miaoyu's hand tightly and looked at Yao Jinglan.

The two of them collided in the air, and Yao Jinglan shrugged, "Okay, Miaoyu, give it to you."

He handed the breakfast to Zhou Miaoyu, and Yao Jinglan took two steps back, "I'll leave first, Miaoyu, and then contact me."

"good."

Seeing Yao Jinglan leave, before Zhou Miaoyu could speak, Shan Feiye took the breakfast and threw it into the trash can.

"you!"

"Xiao Guai, you are not allowed to contact him, have you heard it?"

"Feye?"

Zhou Miaoyu really felt that something was wrong with him.

Let me put it this way, if it was because of Yao Jinglan's confession to her, then Mo Han, who also confessed, would not resist and disgust so much.

This is not simple because Mo Han is his brother's reason.

Is there anything you don’t know about the holiday between Yao Jinglan and him?

"Feye, why do you hate Jinglan so much?"

He hated Jinglan, as if it happened very suddenly.

Shan Feiye's eyes flashed slightly, and he didn't start: "There is no reason. Do you need a reason to hate someone? I just can't stand his eyes when he looks at you. The covetousness is too obvious and makes me uncomfortable."

"Is it just that?"

"Um."

"Well, what's going on now? You threw the breakfast away, what are we eating?"

"Uh, that, I'll buy it again."

"Forget it." Zhou Miaoyu gave Shan Feiye a blank look and grabbed him. "Originally, the food in the hospital is too bad, and I'm afraid that President Shan Da will pick his mouth. Now, you can only eat the breakfast in the hospital. Wait, I'll buy some casually."

"Xiao Guai."

As Zhou Miaoyu moved, Shan Feiye grabbed her wrist and gently pulled her, hugging her in her arms.

Zhou Miaoyu smiled softly and turned to look at him: "What are you doing? I'm so tired in the morning."

"Xiao Guai, why are you so well-behaved?"

"Tsk." She sneered, and she broke free from him, "I'm going, wait."

"good."

When Zhou Miaoyu came back, Shan Feiye received a call from Huang Jingwen.

Now that Mo Han has resigned, the new vice president has not yet been in place, many things must be handled by Shan Feiye himself.

"Go."

As soon as she talked to Zhou Miaoyu, she immediately nodded, "I can ask for leave from there, I'll watch here, you go and go back quickly."

"You look, can you?"

"What's wrong with you? Why are you worried about?"

"No, no." Shan Feiye didn't know what to say, but she was willing to help him look at his grandfather, which was really beyond his expectations.

Even if she didn't mention it, he wouldn't have any intention of blaming her.

"Eat quickly, go quickly after eating, and come back quickly after processing, otherwise I will abuse your grandpa."

I know that she has always been a stingy person, and this is exactly the same as Uncle Zhou.

Shan Feiye hugged her and kissed her, held her finger, "I understand, I'll come back soon after I finish the matter."

As soon as he left, Mr. Shan woke up.

When he opened his eyes, Old Master Shan found that it was Zhou Miaoyu who was guarding his bedside. He was very surprised.

"You, you..."

"It's me." Zhou Miaoyu leaned over and made a pillow for Mr. Shan to make him feel more comfortable.

"Why are you here?" The old man's voice was low, weak, "Where is Fei Ye?"

"Shan's thing is something, he's going to deal with it." Zhou Miaoyu said, pulling over the chair and sitting next to the bed, "What's the matter like me if you have anything."

"I won't tell you." Old Master Shan refused without thinking.

I don’t know why, but after hearing what he said, Zhou Miaoyu couldn’t help but laugh out loud.

Old Master Shan glared at him and frowned: "What are you laughing at, you girl?"

Because he looked just now, he was as naive as a quarrel child.

Zhou Miaoyu laughed and said indifferently: "I didn't laugh at anything."

Mr. Shan was a little angry, but not that angry.

Maybe it was because people walked in front of the gates of hell, so there was always something different.

"Well, I'll ask you, tell me honestly." When the sentence was a bit long, Old Master Shan still tried his best to speak.

Zhou Miaoyu nodded, "You ask."

"The doctor said how is my health? Tell me honestly."

"The doctor said you're fine." Zhou Miaoyu said softly, "As long as you keep it well, you won't be able to live a life again in a short while."

After hearing this, Old Master Shan breathed a sigh of relief and frowned tightly.

No one has ever talked to him like this.

He is like the same person when he was young and he is used to being serious.

Whether it is his son Shan Yan or his grandson Shan Feiye, none of them are close to him.

He knew that this was his own reason.

Occasionally, I feel lost, but I get used to it.

Zhou Miaoyu's way of speaking reminded him of the way other people's granddaughters get along with his grandfather. How can I say it, it's a little bit loving.

Mr. Shan only admitted it a little bit, and thought it was pretty good a little bit.

His heart became softer, and his face became softer.

"I want to drink water."

Mr. Shan was a little embarrassed to make a request with a stiff heart.

"Okay, I'll pour you water right away." Zhou Miaoyu had a good attitude and turned around and went to pour water.
To be continued...