MTL - Reborn Aristocrat: Return of the Vicious Heiress-Chapter 1433 Si Yizhen, Ao Jiao?

The inspection in the morning was not cumbersome, and it ended in about forty minutes.

Si Yizhang wore a white coat with a group of doctors out of the intensive care unit, while walking, talking with doctors around him in the language of each country. Facing these authoritative doctors who have achieved great achievements in the field of cardiology, Si Yizhang traveled Among them, there is no stretch at all, but it is more calm.

Wearing a white lab coat, the young and good-looking Si Yijun, among a group of middle-aged, tall, thin and short-formed doctors, stands out from the crowd, unique and eye-catching. The whole person seems to be taller than usual, with white clothes. On his body, there was a feeling of whiteness and sacredness, and his thin body was wrapped in wide clothes, with a standard of **** and temptation.

Warm and ya some eyes can not be moved.

White is a color that is sacred and does not allow defilement, but it is also a color that makes people wonder.

After seeing Si Jiu wearing a white coat, Father Wen thought that on the phone last night, the other party used a light tone to dispel his thought of coming to the hospital. I do n’t know why. The whole thing is bad.

Obviously this Sijiu is the best man he has ever seen in his life, but he just saw this boy's nose is not nose and eyes are not eyes.

Thinking he couldn't see it, the boy clearly had an attempt on his granddaughter!

About five minutes later, Si Yizheng finished talking with the doctors and came to her and said, "After one night of observation, Mo Gong's current situation is more stable than yesterday. The doctors said that the situation is very optimistic, you don't need to worry."

Sitting on the side and waiting for the news with the Wen Xinya Mr. Wen could not help but breathe a sigh of relief: "Xin Ya, now you should rest assured!"

Xin Ya has been very nervous for a while when Dr. Cai was examining Mo Gong.

Si Yiyi gave a gentle glance at Mr. Wen, nodded to him, said hello, and then took his Wen Xinya hand and left.

Mr. Wen was so angry that his face was green: "Boy, where do I take my granddaughter?"

"Eat breakfast!" In a light word, there was no undulation.

"Eat breakfast, eat breakfast. What do you do with your hands and feet? Take your hands away quickly." Father Wen stared at Si Yixu holding the hand of his granddaughter, an expression of anxiety.

What worries him most is that her granddaughter actually let the stinky boy hold her hand unruly, and she never resisted!

Si also ignored him.

"That grandpa ..." Warm and Yapo guilty, earning his own hands, but he was held tighter. In the end, he was only obedient, no longer trying to break free.

"Smelly boy, I told you to let go of my granddaughter's hand, did you hear me!" Father Wen followed up with anxiety. If it wasn't because loud noise was not allowed in the hospital, he would be afraid to control his anger. The growl sulked.

Nuan Ya wanted to look back a few times, soothing Grandpa, was stunned by the threatening eyes of Si Yizhen, and when he got to his mouth, he had to swallow it.

Si Yizheng blindly listened to Mr. Wen's furious voice and took him to the VIP ward with warmth and elegance.

When Mr. Wen chased up and was ready to push the door, the door of the ward did not know where two black bodyguards appeared. He was cold and temperamental. He stood at the door like two door gods, and no one was allowed to approach.

Mr. Wen could only stare at the door panel, and he was so angry ...

At this time, a rich and nutritious Chinese breakfast has been prepared in the ward. It is crystal clear, crystal shrimp dumplings filled with thin skin, exquisite and delicate, soft and delicious soup pots, sweet and delicious cream buns ...

Warm and ya looked outside the door and couldn't help but say, "You're deliberately angry with Grandpa, don't you want to stop provoking him intentionally?"

Every time I saw Si Yijun's grandfather, he couldn't help but feel guilty. Si Yizhen was too much to his grandpa. Every time she couldn't help reminding Si Yiji. You're kind, but next time, Si Yizheng is still me.

"Every time he sees me, he stares at me, doesn't give me a good look, and guards against me. He looks like he's afraid you'll be taken away from me." Si Yiying's bright eyes looked at the Wen Xinya voice. With a touch of softness.

A Wen Xinya face with black lines.

What are the swollen eyes that these twinkling eyes begging to touch? !! !!

Why Si Yizhen's voice sounds so ... um ... aggrieved! Like a bullied child complaining to an adult, his voice is grieved and righteous.

Nina, this style of painting is totally wrong!

"He hates me, and I hate him!" Si Yi said with confidence.

This is-Ao Jiao? ? ? ?

Or-she's dazzled? ? ? ?

The big black-tailed wolf has such a proud side! !! !! !! !!

There was a big "Jing" on Forehead and Forehead, and she was speechless!

Nuan Ya tried to make sense with Ao Jiao's willful children: "Grandpa is so old, you don't care about him! It's not good to keep Grandpa out of the door like this, Grandpa doesn't get angry!"

Si Yizheng was very respectful to his grandfather. In front of his grandfather, he never dared to make trouble, but he seemed to be completely different from the grandfather. Not only was he impolite, but he didn't seem to take his grandfather seriously.

The grandfather was also embarrassed when he met him. When he met, he was frowning, and the usual overbearing temper was up, not the wise and determined grandfather she knew.

The two of them seemed to be born wrong.

"It's okay, even if he is angry, he will only be angry with me, not angry with you." Si Yichang calmly pulled on the sofa with Wen Xinya.

"But ..." Wen Ya still felt that this was not good for Grandpa.

"Come, open your mouth ... this is Li Ji's favorite shrimp dumplings." Si Yixuan clamped a shrimp dumpling with chopsticks, dipped the sauce, and handed it to the Wen Xinya lips.

This kind of feeding is often used when two people are alone, so Wen Xinya, and open the mouth subconsciously, eating shrimp dumplings into the mouth.

The shrimp dumplings are the right size, just enough for one mouthful, delicious and delicious.

"Shrimp dumplings taste very good, you eat them too!" Wenya took the chopsticks and clamped one into Si Yichen's mouth, because Si Yizhen did not like dipping sauce, so Wenya was fed into his mouth It's authentic.

In this way, you can come and go, and the rich breakfast on the table will solve most of the problems.

Grandpa knows, he will cry!

The cliff will cry!

Si Yizhen's lips showed a slight victory smile.