Cannon fodder tore the fake young master Script [MTL]

Ch 121- I'm dating my brother

Fucheng Second Central Hospital, general ward.

Jian Yi was about to raise his hand to knock on the door when his brother stopped in front of the ward. Rong Zheng lowered his head and asked Rong Rong, "Are you sure you want me to accompany you in?"

It was only now that Jian Yi realized that, yes, it is rare for Rongrong to take the initiative to come to her mother, maybe she has something to say to her, then he... Then is it better for him to go downstairs to drink milk tea or something?

"Um."

Rongrong answered his brother's words briefly, then turned to look at Jian Yi, meaning you were not knocking on the door just now?

Jian Yi: "..." He is a tool man. QAQ

Jian Yi held the insulated lunch box with one hand and knocked on the door with the other, "Knock knock knock—"

Ruan Yuman had just woken up, and the doctor said that she should rest in bed more and move as little as possible during the hospitalization. Jian Zhuozhou rushed over from home early in the morning, and first picked up the mouthwash for his wife. After Ruan Yuman brushed his teeth, Jian Zhuozhou took the toothpaste and toothbrush back to the bathroom of the ward. Because the son said that he would bring breakfast today, which is the rice rolls that his wife likes to eat, Jian Zhuozhou did not bring breakfast to the hospital.

When the knock on the door rang, Jian Zhuozhou was tying Ruan Yuman's hair with a hair tie in his mouth. Hearing the knock on the door, he held Ruan Yuman's tied hair with his right hand, took the hair tie from his mouth with his left, turned his head and said in the direction of the ward, "Come in."

He skillfully tied Ruan Yuman's hair in his hands.

"Dad, Mom."

Jian Yi walked in with a warm food box in his hand.

"Xiaoyi is here—"

The smile on Jian Zhuozhou's face turned into astonishment when he saw Rongrong who came in later with a bouquet in his arms. After a while, a bigger smile appeared on his face, "It's Xiaorong. Come in, have a seat."

When greeting Rong Zheng who came in, he was somewhat restrained. He moved two stools for Rong Rong and Rong Zheng respectively, and he said awkwardly: "Mr. Rong, you can also sit, and you can also sit. We... ...Our ordinary ward is not comparable to the VIP ward, and the space may be a little smaller. However, we can still sit and sit.”

Rong Zheng took the two plastic stools from Jian Zhuozhou's hand, and thanked him politely and thoroughly, "Uncle Jian can call me Rong Zheng or Xiao Zheng."

Rong Zheng has also mentioned the question of addressing himself more than once, but Jian Zhuozhou still can't open his mouth to call people's names, let alone a nickname. Hearing Rong Zheng's words, he just smiled shyly, and then asked very enthusiastically: "Xiao Yi, Xiao Rong, and Xiao Rong, do you have anything to eat or drink? I'll go downstairs for you..."

Rongrong was hospitalized with a cut on his back. When Jian Zhuozhou and Ruan Yuman first came to visit him in the hospital, they brought a bunch of lilies grown at home. This time, Rongrong also bought perfume lilies.

There was no vase in the ordinary ward, so Rongrong put the bouquet on the bedside table. He turned around and said in a cold voice, "No need."

Jian Yi put the food box on the bedside table, and his movements stopped.

Rongrong realized from the unnatural reactions of Jian Zhuozhou and Jian Yi and his son that his answer might be rather blunt, and added, "Thank you."

Rong Zheng raised his hand and rubbed his head. His fluffy is just used to holding thorns at people. As long as he gets close to him and gains his trust, he will find that his belly is softer than anyone else's, and his heart is purer than anyone else.