After looking at Shen Zhen's wrist, Zeng Fang looked at her own wrist again, and suddenly felt that they were not wrong to call her fat girl.

Compared with Shen Zhen's well-proportioned and beautiful wrists, her wrists were 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 to him. "What are you standing there for? Cover my brother Zhen with a blanket. Do you want to freeze him to death?"

It was after mid-September. Although it was still hot during the day, the temperature in the morning and evening had become cooler. If you lay down without a thin blanket, you would feel a little cold.

Although Zeng Fang was dissatisfied with Zhou Ye's bad tone, she still picked up the thin quilt on the bed and covered Shen Zhen with it.

"I'm going to rest now, you guys go."

Shen Zhen ordered them to leave, so Shao Mo could only go out of the ward with Xiao Yu and Shao Yiqian.

Zeng Fang also wanted to follow, but was stopped by Zhou Ye, "Stop, you have to stay and serve my brother Zhen!"

Hearing this, Shao Mo and the other two also stopped.

Shao Mo glanced at Shen Zhen, who was lying on the bed with his eyes closed, and whispered to Zeng Fang to comfort her, "I'm outside. Call me if you need anything."

Zeng Fang nodded quickly.

After Shao Mo, Shao Yiqian and the other two left the ward, Shen Zhen opened his eyes.

When Zhou Ye saw him, he immediately stepped forward and said, "Brother Zhen..."

Although Shen Zhen was lying down, his eyes still held an air of contempt for everything. He said in a hoarse voice, "You don't understand what I'm saying? I said I want to rest."

Zhou Ye was stunned for a moment, then he said, "Brother Zhen, take a good rest." Then he straightened up and pointed at Zeng Fang, "Take good care of my brother Zhen. Do you hear me?"

Zeng Fang rolled her eyes and ignored him.

Zhou Ye wanted to say a few harsh words, but when he met Shen Zhen's gloomy and displeased gaze, he didn't dare to say anything more and asked everyone else to leave the ward.

As the door of the ward was closed, the room suddenly became quiet.

Shen Zhen didn't make trouble. He found a comfortable position, closed his eyes and went to sleep.

Zeng Fang stood less than three meters away from the bed, staring at Shen Zhen on the bed in a daze.

To be fair, Shen Zhen had very good-looking facial features, with long eyebrows, deep eyes, a high nose bridge, thin and cold crimson lips, and a thin and clear jawline.

All along, Shen Zhen gave her the impression of being tall and thin, but after careful observation today, she found that he seemed to be even thinner than she had imagined, and there were faint blue shadows under his eyelids, as if he did not sleep well.

"Are you planning on being a goalpost here for a day?"

After an unknown amount of time, Shen Zhen, who was lying on the hospital bed, spoke.

However, he did not open his eyes, and even his eyelashes did not blink. If his lips had not opened, it would have seemed as if the person who had just spoken was not him.

Zeng Fang couldn't help but make a face, but Shen Zhen opened his eyes halfway through, which scared her.

But the next second she realized that Shen Zhen was now a "blind man"! But she was still worried, so she walked to the bedside quietly, bent down and got close to observe Shen Zhen's eyes.

Shen Zhen appeared to be as calm as a mountain on the surface, but he was actually very panicked on the inside.

The two were so close that he could smell her breath, which had a sweet, creamy scent.

When she watched a movie in the afternoon, the popcorn she ate was buttery? This was the only thought in Shen Zhen's mind.

After carefully observing Shen Zhen's eyes and shaking his fingers, Zeng Fang finally felt relieved when she found that he had no reaction.

She first made a ferocious face, then made a gesture as if she wanted to strangle Shen Zhen to death, and finally raised her right hand and slapped Shen Zhen's face several times, then quickly ran back to her original position.

"I'll go sit on the sofa. Call me if you need anything."

Seeing Zeng Fang turn around and walk towards the sofa, Shen Zhen let out the breath he had been holding, and then sneered with the corner of his mouth.

Outside the ward, except for Zhou Ye, Shen Zhen's other followers left first.

As for Shao Mo, Shao Yiqian and Xiao Yu were always with her.

Shao Mo used her cell phone to briefly tell Ling Chuan what happened. After the call, she looked at the dim sky, turned around and said to Shao Yiqian and Xiao Yu, "It's getting late, and there's nothing to do at the hospital. You should go back first. I'll ask the driver to take you there."

Shao Yiqian and Xiao Yu looked at each other.

"Sister, what about you? Do you want to inform uncle? Uncle has some friendship with Uncle Shen."

Xiao Yu smiled and said, "It's okay, I just couldn't help much."

Shao Mo looked at the other party and said, "Master Xiao, you have helped Fangfang and I a lot. After this matter is settled, Fangfang and I will thank you very much."

"Sister Xiaomo, you don't have to be so polite to me. Yiqian and I are childhood friends. You are his elder sister, and also my elder sister. It's only natural that you help me a little."

Shao Mo nodded in appreciation without saying anything more. She personally sent the two to the hospital parking lot and asked the driver Tian Yuan to drive them back.

After running around for a long time, it was time for dinner. Shao Mo was inevitably tired and hungry. However, Ling Chuan would bring dinner to her and Zeng Fang later, so she didn't need to worry about dinner. She just took out a piece of shachima from the space under the cover of her backpack.

Zhou Ye was lying on a bench outside the ward, sleeping soundly, when he was suddenly awakened by a strong, sweet smell.

He opened his eyes, touched his hungry stomach, turned his head, and saw Shao Mo sitting opposite him, eating a piece of shaqima with relish.

“Gurgle gurgle—”

Zhou Yekuang was also shameless. He sat up from the bench and asked Shao Mo for it.

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Shao Mo looked at the other person and said, "You ate my food, so be polite to my friends next time."

Zhou Ye was stunned and couldn't help but retort, "I wasn't rude to the fat girl. She almost blinded Brother Zhen's eyes. If it was someone else, I would have taken action long ago."

"Her last name is Zeng."

Because Shao Mo was the woman Shen Zhen liked, Zhou Ye nodded reluctantly, "Okay, I won't call her Fatty anymore."

Shao Mo then took advantage of the backpack to take out a shaqima from the space and threw it to the other party.

Zhou Ye finished the shachima, which was half the size of an adult's palm, in just two bites.

"Miss Shao, is there anything else?"

Seeing Shao Mo staring at him without saying anything, Zhou Ye quickly complained, "Brother Zhen called me out early in the morning and I didn't even have breakfast. I finally ordered a table of food for lunch, but in the end I didn't eat a single bite. I've been hungry ever since."

"Then why don't you go to eat this afternoon?"

"I thought I could just hold it in and have a nice meal tonight, but my brother's eyes got hurt again, so how could he have time to eat?"

After going around in circles, Shao Mo found out that Zhou Ye's hunger was somewhat related to Zeng Fang, so she had to take two more Shaqi Ma from the space.

"Thank you, Miss Shao, you are truly a beautiful and kind-hearted Bodhisattva."

Zhou Ye was quite sweet-talking, and Shao Mo couldn't help laughing out loud.

Shao Mo was pretty to begin with, and her smile was even more beautiful than a blooming ephemeral flower, which stunned Zhou Ye.

"Miss Shao, where did you buy this shachima? It's fragrant, soft and not greasy. My grandma loves to eat this. I'll buy some back to honor her someday."

“It’s not bought outside.”

"If you didn't 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 and said, "Great! You make better desserts than those made by dessert chefs out there."

Shao Mo smiled and didn't respond.

Thinking of his boss's feelings for Shao Mo, Zhou Ye continued to inquire: "Miss Shao, your dim sum is so delicious, your cooking skills must be good, right?"

"It's OK. 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~ 　　I had a dream yesterday. I dreamed of an old god with a white beard. He said that meeting is fate, and I can make a wish.

I made a serious wish: "All readers who vote for Lao Qi will become rich overnight and have their dreams come true."

The immortal grandfather nodded and said, "Okay, from now on, this wish will take effect, and the deadline is ten thousand years."

(End of this chapter)