Chapter 322

If she used to be just a sapling in his heart, it has grown into a towering tree with roots and buds in his heart.

Now, whether to continue to let it grow or to cut it off with a knife is a very annoying question.

At the moment, what he can choose and decide is to let it develop and not make any decisions.

Leaning over, he gently kisses song Qinghuan's lips.

Feeling the temperature on her body, she finally went down completely, and felt relieved in her heart. It seemed that she could take her home after this bottle was dripped.

In this cold place, if he could, he would not stay one more second.

"Knock knock" ear, suddenly sounded a knock on the door.

When the cold action pause, elegant and slow to get up, all calm and indifferent atmosphere, spread.

At the same time, the door of the ward was pushed open from the outside.

When the visitor saw the person kissing song Qinghuan in the room, he suddenly widened his eyes.

The smile on her face suddenly froze and looked a little pale.

"Mr. Shi, you..." She was suddenly speechless and didn't know what to say.

She was shocked by what she saw. She couldn't believe it. She felt that everything was dreaming.

When the cold deep cold eyes looking at her, elegant but indifferent, sitting in the bedside, low magnetic voice light way " Close the door, it's windy

Horror in the heart, gradually exploded, a little bit of pressure in the nerve endings.

Bai rubing only felt that his heart, like being seized by something, was about to suffocate and his face turned pale.

She's not dreaming. She's really in Song Qinghuan's ward. When she sees it, she keeps warm.

Song Huan is lying on the bed with a cold, and she is kissing him.

He is so careful, he is so gentle, caring about a person, and that person is not her.

But white as ice, it is to hook lips to smile a way: "good!"

She hurried in and closed the door.

Standing in the room, she was a little at a loss: "I'm sorry, I heard that Qinghuan is ill, come to see her."

When the cold, eyes color quiet as water, cold breath lingering all over, step to the window, back to her and stand, seems to be in the position to let her see.

Bai rubing tried hard to press down, and the frenzied and painful heartbeat in her chest eased the fear in the nerve endings, and walked slowly to the bed.

She quietly looked at Song Qinghuan, who was lying in bed asleep. She couldn't help but feel a strong jealousy in her heart. However, she forbeared and didn't want to show half a silk.

With a smile, she looked at Shi Yuhan's tall and straight back and asked in a slow voice, "is the fever gone?"

"I'll go back. She needs a rest." When the cold turned to look at her, the whole body sent out a cold and alienated atmosphere, deep eyes staring at her, low voice slow way.

Bai rubing froze for half a second, then suddenly relaxed and said with a smile, "good!"

With that, she smiles at shiyuhan again, and then she turns around and goes out.

Close the door, a trace of scarlet heavily hit the eyes, eyes so sore, white as ice, pressure chaotic breathing, speed up the pace at the foot.

When she got to the place where there was no one, she could not help but let the sour tears fall out.

Shi Yuhan and song Qinghuan, how can they be together? How did they get together? Is it because of that overtime? Is it because of the document delivery?