"Warm, be honest. Last night, you and President Jiang..."
Xia Ling put the breakfast on the table and winked at the warmth with a teasing look on her face.
Warm bit her lips, stared at Xia Ling coyly, took her mobile phone and typed a line of words.
"Lingling, don't guess. We're innocent."
I took care of her here all night. Nothing happened to them.
"Hey, hey, warm your mind. It's dirty. I don't mean that."
Xia Ling handed warm breakfast and joked, "you're still a patient. Jiang should not be so beast. However, he must be interested in you, isn't he? Even his name has changed!"
Xia Ling stood up straight and imitated Jiang Lingfeng's unsmiling manner. Her voice was deliberately soft, "younger sister and brother, I'll give you the warmth of my home."
Poof!
Warmth couldn't help but smashed a pillow at Xia Ling with goose bumps on her body.
Xia Ling dodged, smiled and scolded, "warm, you want to murder your sisters? Oh, I see. Do you think I don't learn very much and my tone is not soft enough? Let me think again. When he said the word warm, should his eyebrows be more gentle and affectionate?"
Another pillow hit.
Xia Ling was thrown into laughter, squatted down, picked up the pillow and put it on the bed.
Looking at the red face of the woman on the hospital bed, Xia Ling smiled but sighed.
She knows that the person she likes is Jiang Lingyun.
But Jiang Lingyun doesn't like her.
She hopes that everyone around her can find her own happiness.
Warm yes, so are the Jiang brothers.
They all have to find their own fate.
"Warm..."
Xia Ling wanted to ask her warm thoughts, when the mobile phone in her bag rang.
Xia Ling walked over and took out her mobile phone from her bag. She took a look and found that it was Jiang Lingyun's call.
Think he just woke up now?
After bending the lip angle, Xia Ling hurriedly connected.
"Hello, brother Ling."
"Lingling, I was drunk last night. Was it rude?"
Jiang Lingyun's annoyed voice came from the phone.
Xia Ling said with a smile, "it's OK. Finally, I didn't go crazy in my house."
It's just sad.
I'm lonely. It always makes her feel a little stuffy when she thinks of him.
"I'm really sorry. I'll come to the door tomorrow and apologize to my aunt."
Jiang Lingyun continued to be annoyed.
"It's all right, brother Ling. Don't think too much."
Xia Ling didn't know what to say, so she could only comfort her.
"Well, are you in the hospital now? I'll come and see you in a minute."
On the phone, Jiang Lingyun smiled.
"OK, I'll hang up."
Xia Ling hung up the phone, sighed and put the mobile phone in her bag.
Lifting his eyes, he saw that he was warm and staring at himself, and the expression on his face was unknown.
Xia Ling pursed her lips, went to the warm bed and sat down, holding her hand and said, "warm, brother Ling may have been worried about my quarrel with Fu Yunting yesterday, so he ran to my mother and drank some wine with Fu Yunting. But please rest assured that I have made it clear to him that I only treat him as my eldest brother, the eldest brother of my life."
She was afraid that her only friend might have a quarrel with her and always wanted to explain it to her.
Warm looked at Xia Ling, pinched her hand and smiled at her.
Took the cell phone and typed a line, "linger, you don't have to explain to me. Our relationship won't change because of anyone."
From beginning to end, she knew that the person Jiang Lingyun liked was Xia Ling.
She posted it. Jiang Lingyun doesn't like her. She won't blame anyone.
She just feels a little depressed.