President, go away!

But there was no too harsh, just silently opened the box at the head of the bed, which was warm millet porridge.

"Qing Qing, are you hungry? Come on, have something to eat. You haven\'t eaten all day."

Shen Qingqing struggled to sit up from the hospital bed and pushed away the porridge he handed to his lips. "I\'m not hungry."

"Eat if you\'re not hungry. Even if you\'re not hungry, the child in your stomach should be hungry. Take care of the child regardless of yourself!" Huo tingxiao handed Xiaomi porridge to her lips again, making her unable to refuse.

Shen Qingqing didn\'t open her mouth. She looked at him as if she were looking at a monster.

And she didn\'t get used to what he did to herself.

"Mr. Huo, you don\'t have to do this to me. I have nothing to do with you. I\'m Ou Qing\'s wife, so we\'d better keep a distance."

Huo Ting Xiao\'s eyes were a little dark, put the bowl aside and said calmly, "I know. You don\'t have to remind me again and again. Naturally, I know where my discretion is, and I won\'t hurt you to be scolded."

Shen Qingqing frowned slightly, tightened her lips, paused, and then said, "well, if only Mr. Huo knew."

"Don\'t worry, I know what I should do and won\'t embarrass you. Just you\'re getting well now. Don\'t think about other things any more, you know?" Huo tingxiao was angry, but he still pressed his anger in his heart.

In fact, he was angry. He was angry that the two people he once loved so deeply were far apart. She was so strange and polite to him.

She doesn\'t want him anymore.

Shen Qingqing\'s eyes were cold, just like her voice, "it\'s my own business whether I can get well, so I don\'t need Mr. Huo to worry. As for the child, I don\'t need Mr. Huo to remind me. I know the importance of the child to me. Even if I don\'t live, I won\'t let the child have a little problem."

"I know you don\'t need me now. Don\'t worry. I\'ll leave when you get better." Huo tingxiao whispered.

"Mr. Huo, why can\'t you understand when I said I don\'t need you?" Shen Qingqing\'s voice was a little hoarse. "Don\'t you want me to say that I\'m annoyed when I see you, so you can recognize it?"

Because of illness, people look very haggard.

Her words made Huo tingxiao\'s heart tingle slightly.

He knew that Shen Qingqing\'s politeness to him was superficial. She couldn\'t let go of those things after all.

"That\'s annoying. I don\'t trust you like this." Huo tingxiao still smiled and didn\'t get angry at all.

Shen Qingqing didn\'t speak any more, but she looked cold all the time.

"Huo tingxiao, I don\'t know what you mean by doing this. Is it to make up? Make up for the harm you have done to me? I said, those are over, and I don\'t need your compensation."

Upon hearing this, Huo tingxiao looked up slightly and looked into her eyes, "Qingqing, it\'s not to make up for it, but I want to be nice to you."

"It\'s disgusting."

Shen Qingqing said indifferently, then turned over and lay back. She actually wanted to leave, but now she is ill, she can\'t leave easily. After all, she has to consider children.