Daddy Always Gets Jealous-Chapter 1517 - 1532: The Spicy Cute Wife (73)

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Chapter 1517: Chapter 1532: The Spicy Cute Wife (73)

Qin Shaonan didn’t make a sound, sitting there with cold eyes.

Shen Mubai didn’t say much either, glanced at Qin Shaonan, put on his glasses, lowered his head, and looked at the ashtray on the coffee table, which held the stubs of more than a pack of cigarettes.

Qin Shaonan extinguished the cigarette in his hand, crushing it into the pile of butts.

Shen Mubai asked, "Do you need another IV tomorrow?"

Qin Shaonan looked up at Shen Mubai, "Doesn’t someone who just had surgery for a bleeding stomach need an IV?"

Shen Mubai said nothing and left the room in his white coat.

Qin Shaonan stood up, went to the bathroom to take a shower, returned to the ward, and lay down on the hospital bed, feeling tired, he closed his eyes and soon fell asleep.

...

The next day, when Qiao Qiao woke up, Qin Shaonan was still fast asleep.

She got out of bed and looked; the quilt was in one layer, and nothing was covering him.

She walked over gently, covered Qin Shaonan with the quilt, lowered her head, and looked at him. Actually, she woke up in the middle of the night last night and didn’t see anyone on the hospital bed, but heard the sound of smoking in the living room outside.

But she was too blurry-headed and soon fell asleep again.

She raised her hand, gently caressed his handsome face, the cool touch was just like him!

She lingered for a few seconds, saw that he didn’t react, and leaned closer, her heart racing, gently kissed his lips.

Qin Shaonan was in deep sleep.

Qiao Qiao looked at Qin Shaonan, remembering how she used to sleep in his arms, her eyes paused, and her heart ached.

When she saw him frown slightly, Qiao Qiao’s breath became chaotic.

She hurriedly sat up, quickly returned to the accompanying bed beside him, and saw that Qin Shaonan hadn’t woken up, so she let out a sigh of relief.

She thought, did he go to bed very late last night?

He really shouldn’t wake up at this hour!

A few minutes later, her heartbeat, which had been thumping wildly, finally calmed down.

She gently patted the spot over her heart and thought about having a warming breakfast!

Should she go buy groceries now? Is there still time?

It seemed she wouldn’t make it!

Then maybe ordering delivery?

She opened her phone and browsed for a while, but none seemed satisfactory. It was better to make it herself, but where could she find the ingredients in the hospital!

She got dressed, left the hospital, ran a few times around the area, and finally bought porridge, toasted bread slices, and yogurt, enough for two people. 𝒻𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝘯𝘰𝑣ℯ𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝘮

When she returned to the hospital, Qin Shaonan was already awake, his face dark and brooding, like clouds gathering for a storm.

Seeing the breakfast in her hand, his expression improved, "You don’t have to go out to buy breakfast yourself."

Qiao Qiao, "..."

It was just the two of them here, if she didn’t go out, would he? Clearly not a possibility!

Qiao Qiao stood at the ward door for a moment, then walked in, looking at the IV stand with freshly hung medicine.

She placed the breakfast nearby, looked at Qin Shaonan, "Shall we eat breakfast at the table outside or here?"

Qin Shaonan said, "Here."

Qiao Qiao opened the plastic bag, placed the porridge on the bedside cabinet, the toast in one layer, along with the yogurt.

Qin Shaonan frowned, "Assistant Qiao, is this how you plan to nurse my stomach?"

Qiao Qiao looked at Qin Shaonan, "Porridge can moisten dryness, nourish yin, not only strengthen the spleen, warm the stomach, and prevent colds, but also have the effect of replenishing blood and qi, especially the eight-treasure porridge, which contains a large amount of peanuts, almonds, and sugar, very high in calories. Regular consumption is good for the stomach..."

Qin Shaonan took the porridge, picked up a disposable spoon, and started eating.

Qiao Qiao watched him, and the rest of her words automatically went unsaid.

Qin Shaonan ate a few bites and put it down, picked up two slices of toast, his cold eyes falling on her face, handed her one slice.