Chapter 4

The driver, seeing the girl fainting in Han Shao's arms, was so frightened that his hands shook and he was still in shock.

Han Shao has a habit of cleanliness. He doesn't like women to come close to him.

The little girl is dirty. She lies in Han Shao's arms and rubs around. Won't Han Shao throw people out?

"Han Shao, do you need to park?" The driver asked nervously.

He murmured in his heart that the little girl looked very pitiful. If he wanted to leave her in a place full of people, maybe he could meet a kind-hearted person to save her life.

"Go to the hospital!"

The driver's train of thought is interrupted, staring at the rear-view mirror in consternation, looking at Han Shao rubbing the girl's messy hair, there is pity in his eyes.

Recently, he worked overtime and his eyesight became bad. Did he have an illusion?

……

When Qin Ning opened his eyes, he found the familiar white in front of him.

Her eyes turned. There was no one in the luxurious ward.

Thinking that he was sitting in Uncle Han's car when he fainted, it seems that uncle Han sent her to the hospital and then left?

With a low sigh of loss, she felt thirsty. As soon as she got up, there was a sharp pain in her back.

The pain was unbearable and the eyes were moist.

As soon as she got out of bed, the door of the ward was pushed open. She raised her eyes to the cold brown eyes of the man, and a surprise flashed in her eyes.

"Uncle Han."

Soft and waxy, weak as a kitten.

Han Junyu went to the bedside, knew that she had a back injury, and picked her up.

"What do you want?" He spared no words.

"I'm thirsty."

She felt embarrassed, blushed and whispered softly.

Han Junyu looks up at the little girl leaning against the bed. Does she mean to ask him to pour water for her?

Oh!

Han Junyu, who has never taken care of others, sneers coldly in his heart.

Just want to turn to call the nurse, but look at the little girl's dry lips, his brow slightly frown, step a turn, pour water for her.

Standing tall and straight beside the bed, coldly handed her the water cup.

But look at her wrinkled face, small hands tremble, holding the glass almost fell.

He was impatient and still wanted to call the nurse, "I'm sorry, uncle Han, my back hurts."

Looking at the water in the cup spilled on him, Qin Ning panicked and quickly apologized.

Han Junyu takes a deep breath. She says uncle Han softens her heart and bends down to feed her water.

It may be the first time to feed someone to drink water. He is not very skillful, and the angle of inclination is low. She wrinkled her face and had to bow her head to drink water.

In order not to let her touch the wound behind her, he also bent down.

Looking down at her white neck, the arc is beautiful, there are a few naughty black hair, fluffy smile head, his cold eyes narrowed, unnatural look away.

The little girl's body is not fully open, but some places are very beautiful.

The doctor and the driver who opened the door of the ward found that Han Shao was carefully protecting the girl and was gentle in waiting for people to drink water. They were surprised that their mouths were wide enough to plug a duck's egg.

When did Han Shao, the president of Sheng'an group, serve others?

Besides, is that gentleness on his face?

Two people seem to see the ghost general expression, did not enter the ward, but retreated out, afraid that he appeared hallucination.

Qin Ning drank the water and finally got better. He called him sweetly, "Uncle Han, thank you."

A few years ago, she met this beautiful uncle Han. In the past few years, he has been taut handsome face, cold outline Yin Han frightening, she did not recognize him.

But she heard from her father that uncle Han was a good man and a trusted partner.

So she trusted him, too.

At the moment, she is like falling into the water, he is her only life-saving driftwood.

Han Junyu put down his glass and wanted to stand up, but the little girl grabbed him by the corner of his coat.

"What's the matter?" His tone was cold and hard.

Qin Ning let go of fear, timid look at him, see his face is not good, think that he made him angry, bite the water wet pink lips dare not speak.

Since Han Junyu and I are timid, what kind of friend can you call me

Little girl amber eyes staring at him, clear and translucent, such as crystal clear gems.

His messy hair hung down on his forehead. Han Junyu restrained his impulse to rub it.

"Any conditions will do?" She frowned and asked timidly.

"As long as you want."

Qin Ning small hand clenched, the idea in the mind turned a circle, she vomited out a deep turbid gas to just open the mouth.