After a meal, there are only Li mucuan and Ling shaotian left in the room. For this man, Li mucuan is a little ashamed after all. Although he is a few years younger than him, he knows that even when he reaches his age, he can't reach his height.
Just now, Chu Xiong kept on suppressing Li muyuan at the dinner table, but Ling shaotian insisted that Li muyuan join in the cooperation of division of labor.
How can he not see Ling shaotian's insistence? Seeing Ling shaotian smoking, he even said: "can you give me a cigarette?"
Ling shaotian's eyes were heavy, and he threw the cigarette box to him and handed over the lighter by the way.
Li Mu Chu, who was astringent, finally took his first dose of nicotine. He coughed a few times and gave it back to Ling shaotian. He said slowly, "thank you."
Between men, sometimes just like women, just because of each other's words, your clothes are beautiful, or your hairstyle is very good-looking, can draw close to the relationship between two strangers.
The two people who didn't know each other got closer because they handed out a cigarette. They even became familiar with each other. Li muyuan realized the mystery of this.
Finally slowly said: "in fact, I know you must be because of the relationship between Ann Xiaoqiao, will insist that I participate in this project."
Ling shaotian chuckled and nodded: "it can be said that."
"Are you giving? Are you worried that I can't give her happiness?" When Li muyuan heard his outspoken words, he suddenly changed his face. His smoking action was stiff there, and he looked at Ling shaotian coldly.
"I don't know if you are the happiness she is looking for. I just try my best to compensate her. After all, I already know the truth of some things. Besides, do you need my alms?" Ling shaotian thought of the conversation between Zheng Xiuli and the woman, so he frowned deeply and looked deep. He turned to look at the indignant Li Mu cup and asked a light question.
"Of course not."
"I just offer you a powerful opportunity. As for the rest, it's up to you."
Seeing Li muyuan deeply in thought, Ling shaotian got up gracefully and left the box slowly. After paying the bill, Nan Ziheng came over and put his hand around his shoulder: "go, go to drink."
"Your wife doesn't care about you. She's drunk every day. Is she going to follow my rhythm?" Ling shaotian coldly looked at him, reached out to push the hand on the shoulder, disdained to say a word.
Nanzi Heng black face, followed by him: "you crow mouth, do not speak, no one when you are dumb."
Ling shaotian didn't say a word. His face was cold. He walked forward slowly and left the Hilton Hotel. With the huge roar, Maybach disappeared in the night of neon lights in nanziheng's broken thoughts.
The night is still going on. An Xiaoqiao eats dinner, puts on a piece of clothes and comes to chasijie's ward. Recently, Xia Yuanyuan says that she always feels very tired, and the little guy in her stomach is also noisy.
He pushed open the door and saw that the two people were having a deep French kiss. Cha Sijie was stunned, and then he put his arms around Xia Yuanyuan. She was flushed and nestled in Cha Sijie's arms. When he turned around, it turned out to be an Xiaoqiao. She threw her fist at the man.
"It's all you..."
"Well, you go on. I won't disturb you." An Xiaoqiao blushed and quickly closed the door.
Xia Yuanyuan quickly stopped: "smelly Little Joe, come on in, they are all going to be mothers, and they are so shy."
For Xia Yuanyuan's point of view, an Xiaoqiao can only say that she doesn't agree. She opens the door again, and chasijie is already lying on the bed. Xia Yuanyuan comes to the door and pulls her into the room.
See the table is a piece of red pepper, an Xiaoqiao helpless: "you eat spicy?"
"Yes, yes, my baby must be a daughter. Don't you know that?"
Anxiaoqiao frowned, looked at her stomach, rather worried, said: "really worried, you this temperament if my dry, daughter genetic with you can do."
Xia Yuanyuan dissatisfied: "what's wrong with my character?"
"Not much..." anxiaoqiao immediately responded, but her eyes were full of strange smile.
Xia Yuanyuan knew that this woman was making fun of her careless character. Like a man, she stepped forward and stroked an Xiaoqiao's stomach. The thief said with a smile, "if you have a son, I must let my daughter try to marry your son. Then let my daughter shake under your eyes every day."
"God, you are so vicious, son. Let's go." An Xiaoqiao's face was full of surprise, as if frightened. He stroked his abdomen and turned to leave the room.
The corners of his mouth rose and laughed happily. He looked up at Shao Tianshen's cold face and ran into him.
"Ah..." an Xiaoqiao was startled and cried with surprise.
Ling shaotian held her with one hand, his eyes were bright, his brows were tight, and he called subconsciously: "be careful..."
An Xiaoqiao grabs Ling shaotian's clothes with both hands and leans in his arms to prevent her from falling down. Until she stands still, she slowly relaxes and lifts her eyes into Ling shaotian's deep eyes.
"I, yes, I'm sorry..." she quickly began to struggle, but Ling shaotian tightly shackled her body.
"Why are you so reckless." Ling shaotian's heart was pounding. For a moment, he was worried that an Xiaoqiao would fall to the ground. He was already very weak. If he fell again, he might not be able to keep the child.
The voice is sharp, but the action is gentle and unappealing. After releasing her, you can see her stand firmly, and then step back slowly.
An Xiaoqiao pursed his lips, whispered it, blame on him: "who let you in, even the door does not knock, scare me." Although the voice was small, it reached Ling shaotian's ears.
Facing an Xiaoqiao's back, he said in a cold voice again: "Miss Zhang, next time I come here, should I ask if you are here, so as not to bump into you again..."
An Xiaoqiao's back was stiff. He could hear it in such a low voice. He vomited his tongue and said to Xia Yuanyuan: "I'm leaving. If you have anything, please let me know the first time."
"Well, slow down then." Xia Yuanyuan is still in shock. She nods and looks at her anxiously.
"Wait a minute..." Ling shaotian heard her say to go, frown to stop, an Xiaoqiao's feet stopped, saw Ling shaotian will hand the document to cha Sijie's hand: "you first look at the document, I will send an Xiaoqiao back, and then discuss."
Hear her gentle say, don't take any feelings, an Xiaoqiao just want to refuse, but Ling shaotian but hide eyes of no doubt, stare at her eyes: "you don't worry, just hit you, if I send you to the ward, you're OK, I will leave immediately."
It turns out that he is just worried that the collision between the two people just now will bring discomfort to an Xiaoqiao.
An Xiaoqiao ignores and leaves directly. Ling shaotian follows her and goes to her ward.
Because it was evening, many people came out for a walk after dinner. Ling shaotian followed an Xiaoqiao. In the long corridor, patients and their families passed by her in twos and threes.
Looking at her thin back and carefully avoiding these people, Ling shaotian quickens her pace and walks to her side. The strong atmosphere makes the people in the corridor look at each other sideways. To his side, Ling shaotian also takes a few steps to make room.
An Xiaoqiao raised his eyes to see Ling shaotian, and then to see the appearance of the people, immediately speechless, this dress cold face appearance is simply to her pull hatred ah.
Approaching the elevator, he was still cold.
Later, the patient who came to take the elevator also touched Ling shaotian's face with his eyes. He immediately stopped and stood at the door of the elevator.
"Going upstairs?" Ling shaotian's shadowy eyes looked at the man in sick clothes and asked coldly.
"No, no, you. You go first." He felt Ling shaotian's coldness and even stammered. Then he shook his head and waved his hand and stepped back.
An Xiaoqiao looks at the only two of them in the huge elevator. He is speechless. He is about to speak to the man outside the door, but Ling shaotian raises his hand to stop her from pressing the door button directly.