Chapter 682 Ah, I'm Really Sorry...

She is stupid, but she has already been stupid enough, and now she is fully awake.

"Then you learn by yourself, I won't help you find fault!" Qiao Weiwei gritted her teeth, then lowered her head and continued to eat.

This time she learned how to behave, no longer eating fish, but only eating vegetables!

"..." Being rejected by her, Jiang Beimo's face was a bit complicated!

He looked down at the plate of fish and frowned!

I don't know when, that woman who was so gentle and obedient to him before became full of thorns!

He instinctively wanted to get angry, but when he saw her bowing her head and eating silently, he held back again.

However, this lunch, that plate of braised fish, no one touched it again.

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After lunch, Jiang Beimo put down his chopsticks, got up and left the bedroom.

Qiao Weiwei then put down the bowls and chopsticks, glanced outside the bedroom, and then stood up while supporting the sofa.

Just as she was about to take the opportunity to leave, several servants came in to clean up the leftover food on the coffee table.

Qiao Weiwei sat down again, didn't say anything, but secretly sighed.

This villa is full of people from Jiangbeimo, even if she wants to leave, she can't leave... Besides, she still has a pair of injured legs.

Any more resistance would only hurt herself.

So, she'd better be honest and play by ear...

Thinking about it, Song Wenxin got up suddenly, intending to sit on the sofa immediately, but accidentally touched the bowl with her hand, and gently moved it...

The bowl made of bone china fell to the ground, and with a crisp sound, the bowl shattered into several pieces.

"Ah, I'm so sorry..." Seeing that the bowl was broken, Qiao Weiwei was secretly delighted, she apologized quickly, moved her legs, and kicked a piece of debris under the sofa.

"Young Mistress, don't move, let's clean it up!" The servant was afraid that Qiao Weiwei would be hurt, so he hurried over to clean up the pieces!

After some tossing, the bedroom was tidied up and the servants left.

Only then did Qiao Weiwei bend down, reach out and feel under the sofa, and found the piece that she kicked in just now.

She raised her hand to touch the hair on her head, pulled one, and cut it lightly with the fragments in her hand, and the hair broke!

Probably because the bowl made of bone china is relatively light and thin, so the pieces are very sharp, much sharper than she imagined.

Qiao Weiwei smiled in satisfaction, and quickly hid the fragments, maybe she will be able to use them when the time comes.

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Song Wenxin took Jiang Yuan to buy a lot of snacks, lollipops, biscuits, and ice cream!

Jiang Yuan seemed very satisfied, and her attitude towards her seemed to be much gentler, and she was willing to obey her, and obediently returned to the ward.

Back in the ward, Song Wenxin asked her curiously when she saw that she had been hugging the little bear.

"Why do you keep holding this little bear?"

"It's very important to me, it's my friend." Jiang Yuan looked down at the skeptical little bear, smiled, and rubbed it lovingly.

This appearance is exactly the same as that of a child of a few years old.

Thinking about it now, Song Wenxin just remembered that when he was young, he also had a precious doll, which he kept holding and wouldn't let anyone take it.

"So that's how it is." Seeing this, Song Wenxin nodded approvingly, but was somewhat envious of the purity of Jiang Yuan's heart...

"My little bear is sleepy and going to sleep!" At this moment, Jiang Yuan reached out to touch the little bear, then suddenly lifted the quilt and put the little bear inside.