"Tell your na, so that when Jinglei wakes up, I can let her know you ca to see her." Luo Xiaoqi said matter-of-factly as she looked at Xiang Jinnan.
Xiang Jinnan finally understood, but since ti was really tight, he hurriedly left the words ’Xiang Jinnan’ behind before turning around and leaving.
Watching his departing figure, Luo Xiaoqi pursed her lips and murmured to herself, "Xiang Jinnan?"
Without thinking much of it, she turned and returned to the ward, where Feng Jinglei seed to have heard so sound and groggily woke up from her sleep.
She had been preoccupied with her thoughts last night and fell asleep quite late, so she woke up later in the morning. Plus, she had been quite sleepy ever since she beca pregnant.
"Xiaoqi?"
Upon entering and seeing the person on the hospital bed awake, Luo Xiaoqi quickly rushed over, "You’re awake? Don’t get up, just lie down!"
Facing her friend’s concern, Feng Jinglei rely smiled gently and propped herself up.
"I’m not that fragile, don’t be so nervous!" After a day and night of rest, her spirits were indeed much better, not at all like a patient.
"That’s not okay, you are precious right now, as is the little baby in your belly, my godson or goddaughter. You two are in a critical period!"
Feng Jinglei laughed, no longer bantering with her.
Turning her head, she noticed a striking bouquet of lilies on the bedside table, her expression pausing, "Did you bring these?"
Luo Xiaoqi glanced in the direction she was looking, her expression slightly puzzled, "Not ..."
Given their close relationship, she would rather buy so food than flowers.
Upon hearing this, Feng Jinglei couldn’t help but frown.
If Xiaoqi didn’t bring them, then who did?
As she pondered, Luo Xiaoqi suddenly seed to rember sothing, "Oh, I know, it must have been that man from earlier!"
Feng Jinglei furrowed her brows, shifting her gaze back to Luo Xiaoqi’s face, "That man from just now? Who?"
"Just now, when I arrived, I saw a man walking out of your ward. He said his na was... Xiang, Xiang Jinnan!"
Xiang Jinnan?
Feng Jinglei’s expression froze for a mont. How did Xiang Jinnan know she was in the hospital?
"Jinglei, that man was quite handso. Is he your friend?"
Coming back to her senses, Feng Jinglei gently pressed her lips together, "Mm, a friend. Has he left?"
"Yes, seed like he was in a rush, so he left."
Feng Jinglei glanced at the bouquet, not saying anything more.
Not long after, Zhuang Yanyan and Qin Guozhong also arrived at the hospital, bringing a sumptuous breakfast for her.
"Eat more, co on."
Feng Jinglei, having lost her appetite, drank all the chicken soup from the night before and ate a bowl of porridge, appreciating Qin Granny’s thoughtfulness.
"Hey, Jinglei." Sitting by the bedside, Zhuang Yanyan seed to have sothing to say, yet felt sorry for Feng Jinglei.
Feng Jinglei looked up, always appearing gentle and obedient.
"Hmm?"
"Feimo, there’s been so issue with the project in the Western Suburbs, he went there yesterday and hasn’t returned yet. You wait a little longer, once he’s back, he’ll surely co see you and the baby."
Zhuang Yanyan’s intentions were clear to Feng Jinglei; she didn’t want her to overthink and affect her mood.
"I’m fine, the doctor said the baby and I are doing well. Him not coming... it’s okay." Of course, the last part was spoken half-heartedly.
Zhuang Yanyan knew she was pretending to be strong, and couldn’t help but feel more sorry for her.
"He will co, he definitely will!"
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