Later, it seemed that someone opened the door with the key. She heard the voices of Anya and Jing Shaoqing, and was immediately picked up. After that, she knew nothing.

When she woke up again, she was in the hospital, in the same hospital as Wen Yan, but Wen Yan was in the obstetrics and gynecology department, and she was sent to the hospital because of a cold and fever.

Jing Shaoqing and Anya were both accompanying her in the ward. Seeing that she woke up, Jing Shaoqing scolded her: "I was fine in the morning, but I suddenly burned it like this. I wouldn't be smart enough. If I hadn't discovered it early, you would have been burned to a fool."

She replied weakly: "I don't want to do it either. I'm fine in the morning. I don't know why I suddenly felt like this... I felt so uncomfortable."

Anya walked up and said, "It's fine, then I'll go back first."

Although she didn't show anything on the surface, she was a little dissatisfied. She planned to have lunch at Lin Sa and then take Lin Sa out shopping in the afternoon. Unexpectedly, Jing Shaoqing called him back to the apartment and opened the door, and all the plans were disrupted.

Her repulsion towards Chen Mengyao was becoming deeper and deeper invisibly. Why did Chen Mengyao have to make everyone surround him if she had a fever?

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Jing Shaoqing pretended to be dissatisfied and reached out to her forehead and tapped her gently: "You think of me now?"

I knocked on the door for a long time and you didn't open it. I felt something was wrong and planned to kick the door."

Looking at this scene, Anya felt inexplicably dazzling. Will such a man care about her in the future?

She turned around and left, and became more determined in her inner plan. She wanted to be a master without any means and not live in the quagmire and look up at others! Chen Mengyao's condition is not serious. After the fever subsides, she can leave the hospital after she has had a drip and there is no need to stay in the hospital for observation.

It was already past seven o'clock in the evening after the infusion. Jing Shaoqing was about to take her away when someone suddenly rushed into the ward with a bouquet of flowers: "Is it Miss Chen Mengyao?"

Chen Mengyao was a little confused: ‘I am, why?

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Jing Shaoqing's face turned black, and his slender fingers picked up the card in the center of the bouquet and took a look. It was indeed sent by Ye Junjue. Did that guy have eyes on Chen Mengyao?

!If you give carnations, just carnations. What's the matter with the few unique red roses in the middle?

After signing the letter, Chen Mengyao realized that Jing Shaoqing's expression was wrong: "What's wrong?

Who gave it?

I don't know, don't think about it."

He pushed the card in front of her: "Who gave it to you will not guess?"

Ye Junjue is really concerned about you. When you enter the hospital, you will greet you later. You have a good relationship."

Hearing the jealousy in his tone, Chen Mengyao asked with a smile: "You're jealous?"

You, the ex, can't eat it. What's your motivation for the carnations you gave me?"

Jing Shaoqingjun showed a false smile on his face: "Yes, carnations are just carnations, with a few red roses mixed in between, which is really eye-catching."

Chen Mengyao: "..." On the way back, Jing Shaoqing kept showing off his bad face. For nothing else, Chen Mengyao refused to throw away the bouquet, saying that he owed Ye Junjue favors, and was embarrassed to ruin other people's wishes like this.

He couldn't help her throw it away, so he could only throw the flower into the back seat of the car.

When he arrived downstairs of the apartment, Chen Mengyao patiently coaxed him: "Okay, I'm home, I'll go back first. Thank you today and invite you to dinner tomorrow."

Jing Shaoqing's face calmed down a little: "Stay good rest after going back, leave the flowers for me. My place is too deserted, just add some color."

Chen Mengyao was speechless: "Okay... OK, as long as you don't throw it away, it's a pity, you can take it back and get it in."

When she returned to the apartment, Anya was watching TV on the sofa while eating imported fruits Xia Lan bought. Chen Mengyao didn't care about these small details: "I'll ask you to come back and open the door today. I was so confused that I couldn't get up."

Anya didn't look at her: "You are so lucky. When you are sick, someone is anxious about you, and Jing Shaoqing is almost crazy.

He is so good, you should cherish the people in front of you."

Chen Mengyao walked up to sit next to Anya, and held Anya's shoulder intimately: "Oh, if you are sick, I will be anxious. Let's have a good life together."

Anya curled her lips, with no smile in her eyes: "My life is not as good as you. I am born with a naughty bone. I have a fever like this, so I will get better. I have been like this since I was a child and have been used to it for a long time.

Did you have meal?

Do I want me to help you with noodles?”

Chen Mengyao was a little strange when she heard this. If it weren't for the last words of concern, she might have thought deeply: "I haven't eaten yet, then you can cook it for me. Thank you. I'm still a little tired all over, so I should be fine after a night of sleep."

Anya got up and walked into the kitchen, cooking the noodles expressionlessly, watching the water gradually boiling in the pot, just like her mood at the moment.

Occasionally she will be very conflicted. If she hadn't met Chen Mengyao and Wen Yan, she might have been struggling in that inconspicuous small city, so she shouldn't have had such a mentality.

But many times, she just can't control herself and hates the difference between her and Chen Mengyao in life.

For example, she kindly bought plaster for Chen Mengyao, but Chen Mengyao was full of disgust. That was the first time she was seriously stabbed.

Chen Mengyao's expensive skin care products, facial masks, cosmetics, etc. have never stopped, and she lives very delicately. She also wants to live like this, but her monthly salary is only enough for her to use affordable skin care products.

Occasionally, when Chen Mengyao gives her a few masks, she will subconsciously feel that it is a gift. Not only will she no longer be grateful, but she will feel that she is looked down upon and hurts her self-esteem... This is how people are. When they were always living in the darkness, people long for the light, and their hearts are also towards the light. Others' kindness will only be grateful.

When one day you get out of darkness and are surrounded by light, and when you encounter the same experience when you are in darkness, you will subconsciously feel that you are being given alms and rejected, but you just want to prove that you are different from before.

Suddenly, a knock on the door sounded, and Chen Mengyao got up and opened the door. The delivery guy stood outside the door, holding a packaging bag from a high-end Chinese restaurant in his hand.

Her first reaction was that she gave the wrong delivery: "I didn't order takeout, did she deliver the wrong delivery?"

The delivery guy reported the address: "Is that right?

Maybe it was helped by a friend, but it was just that here.”

With doubts, Chen Mengyao took the takeaway. In order to further confirm, she called Jing Shaoqing: "Did you order takeaway for me?"
Chapter completed!