930. General Lu seems to be really happy eating this "soft rice."

When Qiao Xu entered, the doctor was just leaving with his subordinates.

Upon seeing Qiao Xu, the bottom of Lu Moqing's eyes instinctively brightened up, but then darkened slightly when he saw Jiang Hao, who had entered right behind her.

Hadn't this man been sticking by Qiao Xu's side these past few days, claiming to be her personal assistant?

What was his intention for always staying so close to his wife?

Inexplicably, Lu Moqing felt a bit bitter in his heart.

"You're here?"

Lu Moqing's voice was bland, with a hint of sarcasm.

Qiao Xu glanced at him pensively and responded coldly, "Hmm."

Jiang. Stranger. Hao: "..."

Why did he feel like these two were acting like bickering elementary school students?

The madam was speaking so warmly with Moqing before entering the hospital room, and now that she was inside, her demeanor had become so cold?

Wait!