How to Get a Wife

Chapter 55 The Medicated Porridge

After returning home, Wilson still worried about leaving Joanna alone in the hospital, so he went to the hospital early the next morning. When he arrived, Joanna was still asleep.

I must be crazy.

Deep down, Wilson secretly despised himself.

Therefore, Joanna saw Wilson when she woke up, wondering why he had come back.

After a long silence, neither of them spoke.

"I will deduct some medical fees from my salary." Then Joanna got out of the bed. She didn't want to stay here and to be with Wilson any longer.

Not knowing since when, Joanna didn't want to stay with Wilson alone. Maybe it was because he was so powerful that she felt a little depressed, or maybe he was no longer the man who had lost his memory.

"Where are you going? !" Wilson grabbed her hand hurriedly as he saw her walking out of the ward.

"Let me go. I want to go home." There was only indifference on her face.

Maybe she should give up on him.

There was no going back between them.

"Let me drive you home." Wilson begged.

"Let me go!" She said in a firm tone.

Slowly letting go of her hands, Wilson wondered if it was unnecessary for him to come back in this way, which made Joanna unhappy.

Turning around, Joanna coughed and wrapped herself in her arms.

After walking for less than two steps, her legs became weak. Wilson rushed forward and caught her.

"Let me drive you back." Wilson held up Joanna and ignored her struggle.

"Let me go."

"No, I won't let you go."

he

open the door, but it was

me take you to eat something first." Then he touched the forehead of Joanna again. It was still a little hot, but better than

at Wilson and didn't know what

our relationship? Are you afraid of being seen by others if you take me out now? " Joanna still didn't know why Wilson

have to think about it. I'll arrange it as

the car on the back door of a restaurant. He was afraid that Joanna would catch a cold, so he put his suit

took Joanna to

the room and found that the

one. Since he was going to

specially designed steaks with truffle puree, Haagen-Dazs ice cream, spicy hotpot and a

a while, and

corners of Wilson's mouth twitched. Did she regard him as a

over his face when he suddenly guessed what Joanna was thinking. Those dishes meant nothing to him. Did she think that she would run out of his money?

red wine, is there anything else to add?" The waiter confirmed again,

returned the menu to

Wilson smiled.

the restroom." Wilson stood

here?

quietly in case of waking her up.

may I serve the dishes?

up, but Joanna had already heard the noise and raised her head.

"It's okay."

porridge on the table, and none of the porridge

looked at the waitress,

to the wrong

the order, eat this." Wilson explained to Joanna.

at Wilson, "Are you kidding me with this because you can't afford

than the dishes you have just ordered. Since you are still sick, you'd better not eat anything cold or irritating. The whole dish is made of treasure. You should eat more. " Wilson had been trying to get mad. He was so well-intentioned, but he was laughed

filled a large bowl and ate them all.

out. It must have been burned

idiot?" Wilson scooped a spoonful of soup to cool and handed it to

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