Chapter 389

When he came outside, Si Yeqing was enjoying the scenery along the road, watching the patients and their families coming and going, and smelling the breath of nature. He immediately felt comfortable.

These days, he has been lying in the hospital bed, in addition to open the toilet, not how out of bed, let alone out for a walk.

Especially at the beginning of his sober period, the doctor had to say that he should have more rest and try not to get out of bed and walk.

Kui's body is much better now. He went out for a few rounds, but the doctor didn't say anything more.

Just as he was walking around, he saw a familiar figure sitting on a stool, wearing a sick suit and looking decadent from a distance.

The division night Qing slowly enters, finally saw that person's face, is exactly before the division Luo rain mouth that small elder brother.

After thinking about it, he decided to go and see him. After all, if sloyu was here now, she would rush to him without hesitation. Since he was her father, how could he not satisfy his daughter's idea?

Then he went over and sat next to the man.

Naturally, the man noticed that there was a person sitting beside him, but he didn't care too much. After all, it's normal for so many people to stroll out of the hospital and sit on the stool when they are tired.

Therefore, he did not look at the people next to him, just thinking about his own affairs, his eyes staring at the front.

See the man this appearance, division night Qing didn't open mouth speech, just so quietly sit beside him, lean on the stool, small MI for a while.

He can see that she should not be in a good mood now. If he talks at this time, he will disturb him. It's better for him to think about it for himself. When he comes back, he will find himself.

And the man seems to have been sitting here for a long time. After a while, he gradually recovered.

Then, he looked to the side of the division night engine, the moment will be stunned, and then it is full of surprise.

If he is right, this person should be sloyu's father. He saw him at the door of the ward last time, but why did he sit next to him? The man thought in his heart.

Just as he was thinking, Si Yeqing also woke up. He rubbed his hazy eyes and yawned. Looking at the man beside him, he saw that he had recovered.

At that moment, he asked, "young man, you don't look very well. What's the matter?"

When he heard his words, the man looked up at him. Although he didn't know why he would talk to him, he was the father of sloyu after all. If he didn't reply, he would be very impolite.

Then he shook his head and said, "nothing."

See he doesn't want to say, the division night Qing also didn't continue to ask, after all, this is his private matter, and he such a person who can't even count as a friend, how have the qualification to manage these?

He changed the topic: "I think my family Luoyu has a good relationship with you. I don't even want my father for you. I'm very curious about what magic you have to attract Luoyu."

Smell speech, the man was embarrassed to scratch his head, euphemistic said: "sorry, Luoyu, she just took me as a big brother, we are friends, she told me, her heart is still you this daddy."

The division night Qing is helpless to smile, light voice says: "Luo rain is really Gu Ling Jing strange, with me all not like." Just as the man wanted to speak, he suddenly saw a man coming across the street. His face suddenly changed and he didn't speak any more.

The division night Qing nature is to perceive his facial expression change, immediately then looked toward his line of sight in the past.

I saw a man in his forties. His hair was a bit messy and he felt withered. Although the clothes he was wearing looked ordinary, the workmanship was good. I thought the price was not cheap.

The middle-aged man's feet are very fast, and he comes to the man in a few seconds. His face is serious, and there is no extra look.

"Why don't you stay in the ward and run outside?" The middle-aged man's face is not good-looking.

The man is full of face indifferent to say: "every day lying in the ward, I almost moldy, if you don't come out for a walk, I guess you won't see me tomorrow."

Without waiting for the middle-aged man to speak, he then said, "well, Dad, don't talk about it. I'm such a big man, and I won't have anything to worry about every day."

Hearing this, Si Yeqing knew that the middle-aged man turned out to be a man's father. No wonder he looked a little like him, especially between his eyebrows and eyes.

When the middle-aged man heard the man's words, his face was even more ugly: "you child, what are you talking about? Hurry back to the ward with me."

The man curled his mouth, then looked at Si Yeqing and said, "I'm sorry, I'll go back to the ward first."

Si Yeqing nodded and replied, "OK, go ahead."

With his consent, the man followed his father.

Looking at their back, Si Yeqing didn't plan to go directly. He still wanted to sit here and blow the wind. After all, the air here was so good that he didn't want to go yet.

He just sat quietly on the stool, enjoying the feeling of the breeze on his face, and the whole person felt very refreshed.

Just as he was at leisure, he suddenly saw a familiar figure. It was Yunyue who looked at it carefully. Next to him was a woman, who should have been in Luoyu silk last time.

As they walk, they chat and laugh. From time to time, there will be laughter. It's a harmonious scene.

The cloud is more natural to detect his eyes, and then on his line of sight, a see is him, he walked over with a smile, mouth said: "Si Ye Qing, good luck."

Si Yeqing also nodded and politely said, "Yunyue."

Two people look at each other a smile, afterward cloud Yue then took the woman to leave.

Looking at the figure of the two people leaving, Si Yeqing agrees with Luo Yuxian's idea. They are a good match. It's good to be Qin Jinzhi.

However, even if he and Luoyu silk have a heart, it's useless if Yunyue doesn't want to. But seeing that they have just talked so well, it must be a good thing.

Then he went back to the ward and lay on the bed again, bored.

In desperation, he had to take out his mobile phone and brush the news at will.