Pregnant sweet wife: The president is so fierce

After [-] hours of light sleep, Mu Qian felt much calmer.

Not so sad anymore.

However, the more she slept, the more dizzy she became.

The more dizzy you are, the less you want to get up.

The only good thing is that as soon as she was hospitalized, her grandfather's relatives, subordinates, and partners sent a lot of biscuits, milk, and fruits, filling her ward, and she could open a small supermarket.

The point is, she actually likes meat.

Dr. Lin came to see her, checked her, and said with a smile, "Mu Qianqian, you can leave the hospital."

Mu Qianqian lay on the bed not wanting to get up, "I feel dizzy."

Dr. Lin sat next to her bed and said patiently: "During sleep, blood circulation slows down, and the supply of nutrients and oxygen to the brain is greatly reduced. If you sleep too long, brain cells will not get enough oxygen and nutrients. So I feel dizzy, just come out and move around.”

"I don't want to move, I just want to lie down." Mu Qianqian finished lazily.

There was slyness in her eyes, and she sat up cross-legged, "Dr. Lin, isn't the doctor an angel? You must have a good heart, so you can let me lie in the hospital for a month. I like to eat and cook lazy days, which is extraordinarily unrestrained."

Lin Junnan was amused by her serious appearance, "The hospital ward is tense. If you occupy a bed, those who are really sick will not be able to get a bed. What should they do? Wait to die?"

The word death is too sad.

Mu Qianqian immediately understood, "Dr. Lin, I was wrong, I didn't know there was such a thing, I'll go through the discharge procedures now."

"Haha, good." Lin Junnan quite liked Mu Qianqian's temperament.

He has been by Fu Yuhuang's side for so many years, and he has seen a lot of young ladies and ladies.

Mu Qianqian may be a bit willful, but she is very reasonable, not rude and rude, just naughty and cute.

No wonder Fu Yuhuang was attracted to her.

It's just that she is still too weak and far from Mrs. Fu's qualifications.

*

Mu Qianqian stood in front of the car with drooping eyes, watching Grandpa's driver put fruit, biscuits, and milk into the trunk.

It was too much, and she couldn't eat it until it expired.

A flash of light flashed in her mind, and she knew what to do.

"Uncle Zhang, I'm going to school anyway, can you help me send this to school?" Mu Qianqian asked.

"Oh. Okay."

*

Mu Qianqian asked the school supermarket to borrow two carts to go to the teachers' offices.

Every teacher who taught her, who taught her, received gifts from Mu Qianqian.

Except for Fu Yuhuang.

"Teachers have worked hard, I will study hard in the future, please take care of me." Mu Qianqian said to every teacher.

The teachers' expressions were like this: "..."

Finally finished.

She left behind her favorite mangoes, small watermelons, bananas, and summer black.

Finally, she carried two boxes of yogurt into the classroom.

A box was given to Zhou Zhi.

She looked at Fu Qikai carefully and put the other box on his desk.

Fu Qikai's face flushed slightly, "What are you doing for me?"

"Don't forget it." Mu Qianqian went to get the yogurt.

Fu Qikai pressed her hand.

His palms are hot.

She wanted to pull out her hand, but couldn't.

He looked at her with burning eyes, "You want to chase me?"

"Let me tell you honestly, I hit my head yesterday and was hospitalized. My grandfather's relatives and friends brought a lot of things to you that I couldn't eat," Mu Qianqian explained.

Fu Qikai looked at her vivid appearance, "No wonder, I look even more stupid today."

Mu Qianqian: "..."