How does she know?

Did it say on his face that he was looking for Xin Xiaoxiao?

This feeling made him feel very bad and very guilty. He straightened his chest and asked seriously: "Did you see Dean Xiang?"

Indirectly denied that he was not looking for Xin Xiaoxiao, but his father, Lord Dean.

The intern doctor thought that his courtesy was wrong, an embarrassment flashed across his face, and he shook his head and replied, "No."

"Go ahead."

Xiang Yi gave a light command to the little doctor, his gaze was already on the inpatient department.

Little girl went to the inpatient department? Go to her fiance?

So... what those little nurses said, the men's clothes she was carrying were for her fiance?

Humph, it's better not, if so, Xin Xiaoxiao, you will pay me back.

However, the dislike for Zhong Qingyang she showed was not fake. Could it be that she thanked her for saving the beauty yesterday?

No, no, if she knew thanks and guilt, then she wouldn't be Xin Xiaoxiao who could anger him half as soon as she spoke.

For the first time, Xiang Yiqing felt that he was going to be killed by himself.

But... why should he be so entangled? What is so special?

What is the relationship between Xin Xiaoxiao and him? Why is he worrying about her more and more?

I walked back and forth, hesitating for a while, and finally walked towards the inpatient building.

...

Xin Xiaoxiao carried a large bag and a small bag to the door of Zhong Qingyang's ward. The door was open, and her head looked inside first.

The group of seven aunts and eight aunts are gone. The ward is now very clean. Zhong Qingyang is sitting and drinking soup as if mother Zhong is sitting aside, waiting for a baby.

Zhong Qingyang took a sip of the soup, and she wiped his mouth.

After brewing for a while, Xin Xiaoxiao reluctantly entered the ward, "I'm eating."

Glancing at Zhong Qingyang, he said lukewarm hello.

Mother Zhong saw Xin Xiaoxiao coming and was so happy, she got up and greeted her, "Xiaoxiao is here."

There are several older sisters on Zhong Qingyang. He is the youngest in the family, so his mother is not too young. Although she is well-nurtured, there are inevitably some traces of time on her face.

With a smile, the wrinkles around the eyes are more obvious.

However, seeing the wrinkles on her face, Xin Xiaoxiao did not feel sympathy for her. The reason why she smiled at her like this was because the Zhong family regarded her as a tree who could struggle for many years. Tree holding.

Anyone who holds purpose to her and wants to benefit from her, she will not be a Virgin.

For so many years, although she spends money lavishly and has a lot of friends, but she goes out to eat and drink, most of which are AA system, or if you entertain you today, I will entertain you tomorrow, and the points are clearly divided.

Moreover, most of the family backgrounds of the friends she made were similar to those of their families, even if they were inferior, they would not be inferior.

Those who are not at the same level as their own economic conditions will have very different ideas and concepts in all aspects.

In this society, people are not so simple.

She didn't want to watch out for people's hearts, she was very tired.

I don't want to be used by others one day, and simply don't bother that god.

So people say she is realistic, which is also a fact.

She has always felt that it is good to do it silently and low-key. After all, she is not a celebrity and does not need to rely on word of mouth or fans to eat.

What other people think of her, why should she care.

"Xiaoxiao, you are interested. Go out and buy so many clothes for Qingyang all afternoon."