The clothes in the cabinets are almost novel in styles, all of them are big names, and there are well-matched suits.

She chose a white shirt, paired with a pair of Weila nine-cent jeans, and a pair of small white shoes.

The white shoes are light and match the clothes well.

Especially today, I have to go to the hospital to take a look at Jian Qiqi's situation, so she dresses more casually.

After going downstairs, I saw Bo Xingzhi taking the breakfast out of the takeaway box and putting it on a delicate plate.

The man's well-knotted palms are slender and powerful, and look extraordinarily elegant and pleasing to the eye.

Ruan Su tilted her head and watched all his movements. She stood quietly and motionless.

As if feeling her gaze, Bo Xingzhi raised his head, his gaze just met her clear eyes, and the man smiled at her, "Come on, eat breakfast."

Ruan Su walked toward him with eyebrows and sat in front of him. Although breakfast was a takeaway, it was simple but nutritious.

She took a piece of scallion pancake and tasted it, "It's delicious. It tastes similar to what I made."

"If you like, I will often buy from them in the future." Bo Xingzhi pushed a bowl of eight-treasure porridge in front of her again, "drink some porridge."

After the two had a warm breakfast, Bo Xingzhi sent Ruan Su to the door of the hospital, "I have to go back to deal with some things, and call me to pick you up when you want to go home."

"You want you to pick it up, just because you don't have time and you are busy." Ruan Su leaned over and kissed him on the cheek, "I'll let the family driver come over. You don't have to worry about me."

"Well, take it when you have time." Bo Xingzhi was not satisfied with this kiss. He buckled her slender waist with a big palm, pressed her into his arms and directly branded her red lips with a heavy kiss. .

After lingering for a while, he let her go.

Ruan Su glared at him hurriedly because of his passionate kiss, "You ate all my lipstick!"

"Then I'll pay you back." Bo Xingzhi glanced at her evilly, and licked his thin lips covered with lipstick, like a vampire walking out of a comic.

Ruan Su stared at him, "I hate it!"

She took out the makeup mirror and put on the lipstick again before getting out of the car, hum! If it weren't for the indulgence, excessive desire and poor complexion last night, would she need to use lipstick to replenish her complexion?

It's so mad.

She bought some daily necessities in the supermarket near the hospital and bought some fruits before entering the hospital.

Walking all the way through the corridor, I came to the inpatient department, and went upstairs to find Jian Qiqi’s ward. As soon as I got out of the elevator, I heard the ding of another elevator, and a familiar voice from Mrs. Song came from behind. Idol!"

Ruan Su turned around and saw the Song family who had just walked out of another elevator.

The couple are carrying big and small bags, big and small...

Ruan Su was stunned.

"What... what did you get?"

"Oh, I prepared it for Qiqi. There are food, some skin care products, and some clothes, pajamas, pajamas, and the like. After all, hospital gowns are not hygienic every day, so you should wear pajamas. It will be more comfortable." Mrs. Song said enthusiastically, "There are some supplements."

"The bird's nest in my hand..." Song Yichang smiled gently, "I ordered fresh bird's nest for a whole month. This is for this week."

Ruan Su: "..."

This is the treatment of the empress, right?

If Jian Qiqi really married the Song family, she would be pretty good and very happy.

It's a pity that the little girl is just a little bit horny.

"The kitchen in that suite of the hotel is too small, but fortunately all the stoves are quite complete. I woke up early in the morning and cooked porridge for her. I don't know if she likes it or not." Mrs. Song pointed to Song Yichang again. The other hand holding a thermos barrel.

"It should be." Ruan Su smiled, and the three of them came to the ward while they were talking.

As soon as I stepped in, I saw that Song Yan was wiping Jian Qiqi's face with a wet towel. She was physically inconvenient to sit up and so on, so Song Yan took care of these little things.

Unexpectedly, he was quite patient.

Ruan Su put down the things in his hands and looked at Jian Qiqi, "His complexion is a little better than yesterday, how do you feel?"

Jian Qiqi was a little bit unlovable, and the Song family was so enthusiastic that she couldn't bear it. "It's better. Even the body still doesn't work well."

"Abortion is a confinement, let alone an ectopic pregnancy operation. This is an operation plus a confinement." Ruan Su comforted her, and pointed to Mrs. Song, who was busy making congee, "Auntie will cook for you. It's porridge, you can drink some."

Jian Qiqi had no appetite, but his hospitality was unbelievable, so Song Yan took the porridge and started feeding her. "Be careful and drink slowly."

I just drank two sips and didn't have any appetite at first, but the porridge was so fragrant and soft and sweet, she couldn't help but drank a small bowl.

My body suddenly felt warm and warm.

I don't know whether it is warm heart or body, anyway it is warm.

"After drinking the porridge, let's drink some bird's nest. It is all fresh. It is cooked and delivered by others. It is not cold at all every day." Mrs. Song took out the bird's nest from Song Yichang again. "This bird's nest is just A small bowl, you won’t panic after drinking it. What’s good for your health, Qiqiqi, it’s not important whether you are a child or not. The important thing is that your body is well maintained."

Jian Qiqi's nose was sore when she heard it, and the Song family really treated her well.

But…

She couldn't repay them.

Song Yichang also sat on the sofa and said, "We are elders, and we are not the kind of clumsy brains. Now there are many families with DINKs! What is it? If you really like children, we will adopt one in the future. Just two."

"Yes, so you don't have to have a heavy psychological burden." As Mrs. Song said, she took out her pajamas again, as well as the high-end skin care products she prepared, as well as some daily necessities.

"Mom is right, you don't have to think too much, first raise your body, you know?" Song Yan held Jian Qiqi's hand affectionately, "As long as you are good, it is better than anything."

Ruan Su felt that she was superfluous. When she was thinking about it, her mobile phone rang suddenly.

She opened it and saw that it was Shang Lingxiao, and she was all ill.

"Oh! The big thing is not good!"

"What's the matter?" Mrs. Song looked at her in surprise.

She hurriedly answered the phone, "Brother, I'm in the hospital now, come to the hospital to pick me up! I forgot about the ICIF."

Shang Lingxiao said helplessly, "You! What happened? Going to the hospital?"

Ruan Su glanced at Shang Lingxiao hesitantly. She didn't know if she should say, "Oh, nothing, one of my friends got sick, and I came here. I will go to the hospital door now."

"I'll be there in about fifteen minutes."

Shang Lingxiao hung up after speaking.

Ruan Su looked at Jian Qiqi now, "Shang Lingxiao came here, you..."

Before she finished speaking, Jian Qiqi interrupted, "Don't tell him. I don't want to see him."

The secret love in the teenage years was too bitter, and Jian Qiqi didn't want to recall it at all, let alone see that person.

Whenever I think about it, she feels like a silly X.

"That's good." Ruan Su nodded, "Special Assistant Song, Auntie, Uncle, I'm going one step ahead. I'm going to participate in the ICIF, so I'm lost."

"It doesn't matter, we are all here, don't worry." Madam Song got up from the sofa to send Ruan Su off.

Ruan Su went into the elevator after leaving the ward, and then thought that he didn't bring it out.

When she came to the entrance of the hospital, she called the housekeeper of the Ye family and asked him to send a servant to award the Qing Dynasty painting to the scene of the ICIF.

She will wait at the entrance of the venue.

After she finished the call, she stood at the entrance of the hospital and waited quietly for Shang Lingxiao's car to come. About ten minutes later, the black luxury car stopped by her side.

The car door was opened from the inside, and she bent over and sat in.

"Brother, oops, I forgot about the ICIF."

"You! What a fool!" Shang Lingxiao stretched out his finger and poked her forehead, "Is it true that I didn't bring the items for the exhibition? Fortunately, I have prepared an extra copy and give it to you."

Ruan Su shook his head quickly, "No, no, I'll send the servant to the meeting place, and I can pick it up at that time."

Shang Lingxiao was not very strong, but down the stairs, "Well, I'll give it to you if necessary."

The car drove all the way and soon came to the scene of the ICIF.

The ICIF is held in the Antique City, which is a building with 16 floors, and the first floor has different sub-venues.

So they first go to the lobby on the first floor to sign in, and after signing in, they can go to the second floor.

Ruan Su stood at the door of the hall on the first floor and waited for the servants at home. After waiting for a few minutes, he saw the panting old housekeeper walking quickly over, "Miss, give you the painting you want."

"Thank you, uncle." Ruan Su took the painting and hurriedly went to the second floor with Shang Lingxiao.

The second floor is the exhibition hall, where all guests will take out their exhibited works and put them here for the exhibition.

Ruan Su and Shang Lingxiao’s were no exception. The two handed over the works they had brought to the staff for registration.

"Next, the two can go to the Calligraphy and Painting Hall, where a calligraphy and painting competition is taking place, and the two can participate together, or they can choose to participate alone."

After all, the two of them registered were old Wen’s apprentices, and they belonged to the old Wen faction.

"Okay, thank you."

After the staff of Ruan Suchong thanked him, he went to the painting and calligraphy hall with Shang Lingxiao.

There is a strong antique feeling everywhere here, and it suddenly seems to be an illusion of traveling through time and space.

There are also many older members who come to participate in the ICIF wearing long gowns, or the previous Hanfu.

Especially some beautiful women in Hanfu shuttled back and forth in the hall, which became a beautiful landscape. There are also a few in couture dresses... This is too grand.

Ruan Su suddenly realized that he was wearing something casual today. At that time, he thought he was going to the hospital and forgot about the ICIF...

"Oh, who am I! Isn't this Miss Ruan?" A sudden, sharp voice sounded.