If You Don't Accept the Confession, Why Are You Crying When I Change My Mind?

Chapter 598 Feng Siruo and Jiang Zhou's battle of wits and courage (please book all!!!)

VIP wards arranged by private hospitals.

In fact, it is equivalent to a hotel suite with medical equipment.

Feng Siruo's ward has two bedrooms.

One of the bedrooms is dedicated to her.

There are all kinds of medical equipment inside.

Another bedroom is provided for accompanying family members.

And the ward has a TV, air conditioning, and even a washing machine.

If those medical equipment were removed, the people who came in would definitely think it was a 5 star hotel.

For the remaining days, Jiang Zhou stayed in the ward with Feng Siruo.

Sometimes read stories to her, sometimes tell her jokes.

The two will also huddle together to watch TV shows or something.

"Love Apartment 4", "Li Wei as an Official 2".

There is also the popular Korean drama "Pinocchio".

Feng Siruo smiled happily when watching the first few episodes.

I was amused by the bridges inside all day and giggled.

But when I saw the back, I couldn't help crying.

Cui Dabu, who changed his name to Qi Heming, sent his brother to prison with his own hands.

Then he declared war on Choi Inha's mother, claiming that she would hear his roar.

And Cui Inha had to hide his feelings for Cui Dabu for the sake of his beloved.

Feng Siruo felt that her little heart was about to shatter.

The whole person was curled up in Jiang Zhou's arms, twitching and twitching.

Obviously, he has been instructed, and his mood swings must not be too great before giving birth to a baby.

But this girl happened to be in a drama for a TV series.

"Who recommended this to you?"

"Ding Yue, woohoo..."

The corner of Jiang Zhou's mouth twitched: "Don't read it, leave half of it, and watch it when Jiang Tang is born."5

Feng Siruo snorted, she also knew that too much emotional fluctuation was not good for her.

"Then let's watch "Love Apartment", shall we? 99

"Okay, you can watch a little fun... . . .

Feng Siruo smiled happily, picked up the remote control and changed the station.

For Feng Daimeng, like now, there are not many leisurely days when he can lie with Jiang Zhou all day long.

Because when he was in Beijing, Jiang Zhou had to go out to work every day.

Sometimes stay up all night.

So today's day is very rare for her.

Don't worry that Jiang Zhou will leave suddenly, don't worry that he is too busy.

You can see him every day when you open your eyes, and before you go to bed.

No one can replace this sense of security except Jiang Zhou.

When he woke up in the morning, Jiang Zhou had already finished washing up.

He came over with a cup of hot milk and reached out and rubbed Feng Siruo's head.

Suddenly, Feng Siruo's lovely face became a little angry.

She thought she could escape the glass of milk every morning and evening by staying in the hospital.

But now it seems that it is useless to escape wherever.

The milk should still be drunk.

Unless Jiang Tang is really born, she may not need to drink this thing.

And skim milk has no taste at all, and has some faint fishy smell.

She doesn't want to drink this kind of thing even if she drinks plain water.

"Come on, drink the milk, and watch the drama with you later.""

"I don't want to drink."

"You have to drink if you don't want to. You've insisted on it for so long, and now you suddenly give up, don't you think it's a loss?"

Feng Siruo looked depressed: "I really don't want to drink it, this is so unpleasant to drink.

Jiang Zhou shoved the cup into her hand: "Well then, I drink half, can you drink half?

"Oh."

Anyway, Feng Siruo agreed.

So Jiang Zhou picked up the glass of milk and drank half of it.

In fact, he didn't want to drink it either, this thing was really too unpleasant to drink.

It is sticky and thick in the mouth, and it does not quench thirst.

It's just that the nutrient content may be higher.

"No, it's not half!

"Why isn't that half? You see there's a dial on this cup.

Feng Siruo raised her small face: "I'll drink it if you have another sip. 35

Jiang Zhou reached out and pinched his face: "Why are you still learning how to bargain now?

Feng Daimeng hummed, Qiong's nose wrinkled: "I didn't bargain, I just drank half of it."

"Okay, I was defeated by you."

In desperation, Jiang Zhou had to pick up the cup again.

As a result, Feng Siruo suddenly jumped up from the bed and lightly touched the bottom of the cup with his hand.

Then she kept pushing hard, hoping that Jiang Zhou could drink more for him.

Jiang Zhou could only laugh bitterly and drank all the milk in the cup in one gulp.

Then he put down the cup and saw Feng Siruo showing a lovely smile.

"It's so good, it's all over!"

"Yeah, I'm done, but I'll pour you another glass right away."

Feng Siruo puffed out her cheeks: Jing`I don't want to drink, okay..."

Jiang Zhou shook his head: "I don't care after drinking this cup.

"I really don't want to drink it."

Jiang Zhou didn't listen to her cry, turned around and poured her another glass of milk, then heated it in the microwave.

Feng Siruo knew that no matter how hard he tried to hide, he couldn't hide.

So he picked up the milk cup and took two sips, only a little of the bottom of the cup was left.

"Drink up! 39

"No, there's one mouth left.""

"It was clearly agreed to only drink half of it." 5

"This is punishment, who made you use me to avoid drinking milk?

Feng Siruo hummed and could only finish the last sip.

As time goes by, the New Year is almost here.

It finally snowed in Shanghai once, making the weather less dry.

However, the snow in Beihai is different from that in Shangjing, and it is also different from Linjiang.

The snow in the Beihai is especially fast and the snow is also very fast.

It may also turn into ice slag when it falls down (Wang Haohao), and finally melts before it hits the ground.

So it's hard to see that kind of silver-clad scenery here.

However, when the street lights on the street are hung with red silk, the shops are also hung with lanterns.

The taste of the New Year is still a little bit richer.

In addition, because Feng Yuanshan just passed away, the Feng family cannot decorate anything.

Spring couplets, lanterns, and anything red should be avoided.

But for the Feng family, this year has been an unexpectedly easy year.

Less intrigue, less conspiracy.

It is indeed a very good thing that everyone can get together and have a happy New Year.

But a few days before the Spring Festival.

Jiang Zhou didn't stay in the ward all the time, he even went to the hospice halfway.

This hospital is not far from the hospital where Feng Siruo works.

It takes a few minutes to drive there.