Chapter 697 Give Her a Blow.

The wife is feeding the boss breakfast.

"Cough...I'll go out first." Shangguan lowered his head in embarrassment, then turned and left quickly.

"Okay, eat it yourself!" After the episode just now, Song Wenxin was also a little embarrassed.

Jiang Beihan raised his hand and picked up a tissue to wipe his thin lips, then glanced at her.

"I have to go out today, come back in the afternoon, be honest. If you really want to go out, I will let the bodyguards follow, and they will report your whereabouts to me." He straightened his body, and then told her solemnly .

"Oh..." Song Wenxin nodded and agreed.

Anyway, she has long been used to being followed by bodyguards.

However, he was a little surprised that he didn't tell her not to go to the hospital today!

"I am leaving."

After the words fell, Jiang Beihan didn't get up, but leaned slightly towards her...

Seeing his movements, Song Wenxin understood instantly, looked left and right, and saw that there were no servants in the restaurant, so she gently moved forward and kissed him on the lips.

What made her feel ashamed was that the family rule of two kisses a day, which she resisted before, became more and more used to it now.

After getting a good morning kiss, Jiang Beihan got up and left.

After he left, Song Wenxin sat alone in the dining room, looked down at the invitation letter with full expectation, and smiled.

Well behaved? How do you perform well?

She rested her chin on one hand and thought about it seriously.

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After eleven o'clock in the morning, Song Wenxin left the Banshan villa with a few heat preservation boxes. Because there were bodyguards following her, she simply asked them to drive her away.

Not long after, Song Wenxin came to the hospital in the city center, got out of the car, and entered the hospital with two insulated boxes.

She first went to Mr. Jiang's room. When she went, Mr. Jiang had already had lunch, took medicine and fell asleep.

Song Wenxin didn't bother him, so he handed the insulation box to Uncle Liu.

Inside is the chicken soup she made herself. When Qiao Weiwei was here a while ago, she taught her a lot of cooking skills. Today, she planned to make soup for Jiang Beihan to show off.

But because it boiled too much, it was divided into several points, and a portion was given to Master Jiang.

After coming out of Master Jiang's ward, Song Wenxin turned around and went to Jiang Yuan's ward yesterday.

The two bodyguards kept a certain distance from her and followed her, neither approaching nor departing from her.

Seeing Song Wenxin coming, Jiang Yuan was obviously a little happy, and she stared at the heat preservation box in her hand with interest.

"Is it delicious?" Jiang Yuan asked curiously.

"It's chicken soup, do you want to try it now!" Song Wenxin nodded and smiled, somewhat confident in her cooking skills.

When she heard that there was something to eat, Jiang Yuan nodded quickly.

Song Wenxin put down the thermos box, opened it, and served Jiang Yuan hot chicken soup.

Smelling the aroma of chicken soup, Jiang Yuan was so excited that she picked up the bowl and drank it, but suddenly frowned.

"It's scalding to death." She put down the bowl with a grievance on her face.

"Who told you to drink in such a hurry..." Song Wenxin looked at her helplessly, and she started to drink before she could tell her to drink more slowly.

She boiled the soup and put it directly into the insulated box, it's no wonder it wasn't hot.

She shook her head, then took the bowl of soup, and kindly blew it for her.

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Seeing Song Wenxin help her blow the soup, Jiang Yuan's expression suddenly paused, the astonishment flashed across her face, but her innocent expression soon returned...