Tsundere male god domineering pet: Hi, petite wife

Chapter 57
"No need, let me do it myself, my right hand is not injured, I can do it." While talking, Xiao Jingran moved her right hand to show that what she said was true.

Wen Qian shook her head sincerely, "Then how can it be, you are now a sick patient, and you have suffered such a serious injury, how can you do it yourself? Isn't that the fault of the person who takes care of me? It's not benevolent or righteous," Wen Qian said righteously, as if Xiao Jingran's refusal to let her feed the soup was something outrageous and immoral.

"Okay, okay, let you feed." Xiao Jingran twitched the corner of his mouth fiercely, he felt that he had dug a hole and buried himself.

"Enen, is this right? Be good." Wen Qian nodded with a smile, looking satisfied, Xiao Jingran looked at it and wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in.

Wen Qian fed Xiao Jingran slowly, even a tortoise could crawl faster than her at that speed, but Xiao Jingran couldn't say anything, and as soon as he said it, Wen Qian sent him back countless words, and he could only be depressed alone Drinking the soup, although the two of them are surrounded by a warm and sweet atmosphere, the picture is a bit disillusioned.

Xiao Jingran has been praying in his heart that no one will come, if he is seen, his fame will be ruined.

With a calm temper, she finally finished the soup, Wen Qian smiled with satisfaction, "Would you like me to push you out to have a look?"

Xiao Jingran pondered for a while, "Okay," he was a little bored after staying in the room for a long time.

Wen Qian nodded, the wheelchair was already prepared in the ward, and she put the wheelchair in front of the bed, looking at Xiao Jingran's tall body, she frowned.

"I'll go find Jiang Yu and carry you up." Wen Qian thought for a moment before saying.

When Xiao Jingran realized what Wen Qian said, she immediately stopped Wen Qian, "No, I'm not disabled anymore, don't I still have a leg?" Are you kidding me, he is a big man, does he need a man to hug him? Do he want to hug him? He was also hugged by his own wife.

"No, your leg is in a plaster cast. If you accidentally touch it, what should you do if it gets serious? You'd better be careful." Wen Qian disagreed and vetoed it.

"It's okay, there's nothing wrong with mine, it's safe for people to hug me, and it's safest for me to slow down by myself." Xiao Jingran said seriously.

Wen Qian looked at Xiao Jingran's left leg without any injuries, and was silent for a long time. As long as Wen Qian was silent, he became nervous.

"Can you really do it yourself?" Wen Qian asked seriously.

"Well, of course, you can just lift my right leg." Xiao Jingran said with a smile.

Seeing his persistence, Wen Qian knew that he should be measured.

Wen Qian carefully lifted Xiao Jingran's right leg, supported by his left leg, and slowly moved to the wheelchair.

Seeing that there was nothing wrong with Xiao Jingran, Wen Qian was relieved. She took a thin blanket and covered his lap, and pushed Xiao Jingran out of the ward door.

Not long after, Wen Qian pushed Xiao Jingran to the lawn below the hospital. The building here is very ugly, with many flowers and plants, obviously to improve the mood of the patients.

"The weather is nice today," Wen Qian said with a slight smile.

"Well," Xiao Jingran saw that Wen Qian was in a good mood, and he was also in a good mood. I don't know if it was his illusion. He always felt that Wen Qian, who came back at noon, was not so repulsive to him. He could see a trace of the past two years. People don't seem to have any grievances.

(End of this chapter)