Chapter 1087: Three old drivers

When Shao Mian returned to the room, Bo Yiyue was not there. Tomorrow is the weekend, and Shao Jiachen will come back, and Bo Yiyue will make up the bed for her son next door.
After getting dressed, she found Bo Yiyue, "My wife, I'll go out."
Putting the four-piece suit on the bed, Bo Yiyue looked at Shao Mian suspiciously, "It's so late, what are you going out for?"
"Oh, there is something at work on Ah Heng's side. Let's meet and discuss it. You should rest early instead of waiting for me!"
Bo Yiyue was convinced, "Okay, do I need to accompany you?"
"No, you take care of Xixi and Jingyan at home. I will be back soon." Shao Mian put on the coat on his arm and walked downstairs.
"Okay, slow down your journey."
"Got it!"
Chengyang Hospital
Si Dingli was pushed to the VIP ward by a group of people. Shao Jiayi's eyes were red, looking at the pale man.
"What is it? Take a bullet."
Steinli touched Shao Jiayi's long hair with his uninjured right hand and looked at her with a smile.
Si Shaozhe next to him took off the mask and told Shao Jiayi, "Mianmian, you don't have to be uncomfortable. Stepingli is made of iron. When taking bullets, you don't need anesthetics!"
what? That's how much pain you have to endure! Shao Jiayi began to tear two tears.
Si Dingli glanced at Si Shaozhe, and Si Shaozhe spread his hands.
"Don't cry, am I not good?"
"I'll cry... You must be very hurt..." Shao Jiayi's heart was twitching at the moment. This Stingli knew she was heartbroken and hated...
Shao Jiakang looked at the man on the hospital bed dissatisfied with his arms around his chest, "Stingli, can you help my sister cry again!"
"Yes!" Si Dingli replied simply, and then pulled Shao Jiayi to his side, blocking her red lips.
The crying sound stopped immediately.
"Oh, sprinkle dog food!" Si Shaozhe waved back the few nurses who had red faces and red eyes.
Shao Jiakang tweeted, "Sidingli, should Shaozhe and I go out and leave you a battlefield?"
Shao Jiayi's face was blood-red and pushed Stingli away, and finally gave him a hard hammer on his shoulder.
"Yes! I won't give away the two!" Steinli responded unceremoniously.
"How long can you hold on with one arm?" Si Shaozhe whistled to Stingli in a leisurely manner.
These words make Shao Jiayi a bit inexplicable, the battlefield? What battlefield?
What does Shaozhe mean?
"I can't guarantee how long it will last. What I can guarantee is that one arm can hold Mianmian..." His thin lips were covered by a small hand, and Steingli's eyes met Shao Jiayi with shame and anxiety. Emoji.
"Sidingli, don't you hurt? What nonsense!"
In the latter case, without Stingli's words, she also knew what he was thinking.
Brother and Shaozhe are still there, why throw everything out!
Now think about the battlefield and how long it will last. She also understands the meaning of these two words.
Three old drivers!
When you say you drive, you will not consider her feelings?
Stingli took off her little hand, knowing that she was shy, and coldly glanced at the two men who acted as pillars, "Brother, Shaozhe, please come back in the middle of the night, here is enough!"
"Well, I will go home to hug my wife and children!" Shao Jiakang responded.
Si Shaozhe smiled slyly, "Ding Li has such a thick face, in fact, I can completely ignore my existence!"
"I called my sister and asked her to go out on a date."
Stingli has always done what he said. It was precisely because of this that Si Shaozhe jumped up and complained exaggeratedly, "Stingli, I am your savior, how can I repay virtue with grievances!"
"Get out!" Si Dingli threw a pillow over and was steadily caught by Si Shaozhe.
Then a forcefully and accurately hit Stingli's injured left arm, "Hey, come and go, goodbye!"
Si Dingli's face paled by him, stared at Si Shaozhe who was leaving.
"Siding Li, is it painful again?"
"...It doesn't hurt." The pain was only a moment, and it's getting better now.
Shao Jiayi picked up the pillow that fell on the ground, patted it and placed it behind Stingli, "You sleep, I am here to look at you!"
Si Dingli shook his head, let Shao Jiayi sit next to him, put his big palm on the back of her head, moved forward, and kissed her again.
At this moment, there were only two of them left in the ward, and Shao Jiayi did not refuse Steping Li.
Just as they kissed hard to separate, a serious cough came from the door.
Shao Jiayi quickly let go of Steping Li and looked at the door.
what? It's actually father and goddad!
What a shame!
Shao Jiayi glared at the expressionless man on the bed and said hello in a low voice, "Dad, godfather."
"Well, let's come and see Ding Li." Shao Mian explained why they appeared.
Si Jin Heng squinted his son coldly, "Don't look at it, if you are in the mood to hold his wife tenderly, you must be fine!"
"Zhizi Moruofu, you all know that, the two dads will go back if there is nothing to do!" When the good things were interrupted, Steinli hurried away lightly.
Si Jin Heng's face was ugly, Shao Mian smiled and walked to Stingli's bed, touched his left arm wrapped in gauze, and Stingli snorted.
Shao Jiayi quickly took away Shao Mian's hand, "Dad, he is injured, don't touch it!"
Shao Mian looked helplessly at his anxious daughter.
"Are you going to keep this matter from us all the time?" Shao Mian looked at Stingli's eyes, slightly dissatisfied.
Knowing that Ding Li was afraid of the elders worrying, but he really shouldn't hide this big thing from everyone.
"Yeah." Stingli admitted generously, "We can solve the untold things. Dad, the company's affairs. Recently, you and mom are paying more attention!"
He has more important things to do.
Si Jin Heng sneered, "Where did the anger go when I remembered that I was your dad, and asked if we were your biological parents?"
...
Stingli did not expect that Si Jin Heng would settle accounts with him so naively.
"Don't tell mom about this, I've been discharged from the hospital in these two days." Siding Li took Shao Jiayi's hand and played with her fingers.
Shao Jiayi withdrew his hand in embarrassment. Didn't you see that the elders were there?
"What did Shaozhe say?" Shao Mian asked him.
"It's okay. The rest of the time is enough to recover from the injury." It was just a gunshot wound. The last time Shao Jiayi received several shots, it was much more serious than this.
That is, because without Shao Jiayi's company, life is really tough.
"Okay, okay, since we can't die, we will leave! Mianmian will come home with us, let him live and die here alone!" Si Jinheng beckoned to Shao Jiayi.
Listen, is this like what a father said? Si Dingli gave Si Jin Heng coldly, "If you leave, no one will stop you, but you should not encourage my wife! My wife must stay with me!"