Chapter 81 Ruan Qi's Guilt (Part 1)
Ruan Qi's answer was flawless, and the expression on her face was flawless. Nie Beilou had no choice but to accept this fact.
The little girl had never experienced any stimulation before she fell into a coma.
In other words, she fell into a coma for no reason.
This fact made Nie Beilou frown even more tightly.
Ruan Qi glanced at his ugly face, tightened her hands tucked into the quilt, and a trace of guilt flashed across her lowered eyes.
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Soon, people who learned that Ruan Qi had woken up appeared in the hospital one after another.
Nie Heng was the first to arrive, and he cried bitterly while hugging his awakened senior sister.
Soon after, Grandpa Xi, Xi Xiaoran, Duan Wei, and her aunt Xi Xiaoyun arrived. Duan Wei brought some soup she had made herself. Grandpa Xi and Xi Xiaoran practically emptied the supermarket, buying everything edible for the little girl.
The Xi family stayed in the hospital for more than half an hour, and because Ruan Qi needed to rest, they left reluctantly.
As soon as the Xi family left, Shen Wenqian arrived.
After the fall from the building yesterday evening, Nie Beilou rushed the frightened Shen Wenqian back home. Shen Wenqian had only slept for a few hours when he received the news that Ruan Qi had woken up. He immediately rushed over without even combing his hair.
At this moment, Shen Wenqian looked at the little girl sitting on the bed drinking soup, and the heart that had been hanging in his throat finally fell back into his stomach.
"You're finally awake!" He pulled a stool over and sat down beside the bed, looking at the little girl with emotion. "Ruan Xiaoqi, if you don't wake up soon, I might become the first manager in the entertainment industry to die of a heart attack from an artist."
Ruan Qi was amused by her agent's words.
Her eyes swept over Shen Wenqian's messy hair and haggard face, and a warm feeling surged in her heart.
"Brother Chen, I made you worry." After saying that, she pushed the porridge on the small dining table forward and said, "Eat some porridge to warm your stomach."
The little girl's voice was soft, even softer than the porridge on the table.
Shen Wenqian's unshaven old face couldn't help but soften.
He didn't hesitate and started eating the porridge in big mouthfuls. While eating, he also looked around.
"Where's Mr. Xi? Where's Mr. Beilou and your brother?"
Ruan Qi took a sip of soup and replied, "Brother went back to the company for something. Master and Uncle Chu are having 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, and drooled, saying, "That soup smells so delicious. Ruan Xiaoqi, can you give me a bowl?"
Unexpectedly, the little girl shook her head decisively.
"No."
"!" Shen Wenqian was shocked.
This girl actually becomes stingy one day!
The gifts she gave him before were all in seven figures!
How come he was in a coma for two days without even being given a sip of soup?!
The shock on Shen Wenqian's face was so obvious that Ruan Qi paused as she prepared to drink the soup. She slowly explained, "This soup was specially made for me by Aunt Xi."
“…” Shen Wenqian understood.
Shen Wenqian was jealous.
His artist has his future mother-in-law make soup for him, but he doesn't even have a girlfriend.
So annoying.
Manager Shen, who was extremely jealous, turned his grief and anger into appetite and swallowed the rice porridge in three or five mouthfuls.
After finishing his meal, he wiped his mouth, glanced at the bowl of soup, and said sourly, "Master Xi's mother is so good to you."
Ruan Qi nodded in approval at this remark.
"Yes, yes." She nodded her head vigorously, her peach blossom eyes smiling, "Jiujiu's family members are as good as him~"
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