Seeing Asher Hawn like this, Nora Smith quickly supported him.
"Let me check." Nora Smith helped him to the sofa and sat down, with some concern in his tone.
Asher Hawn hooked his lips. "You care about me?"
Nora Smith ignored him, stretched out his right hand and gave Asher Hawn a pulse.
Asher Hawn's pulse is calm and there is nothing wrong with it.
Maybe he is pretending to be ill?
Nora Smith frowned slightly, looked down at Asher Hawn, and asked coldly, "What's wrong with you?"
"Here." Asher Hawn still pointed to his chest and made a painful appearance.
Nora Smith stood up, took out his mobile phone, and threatened to make a phone call. "Since you are not feeling well, I will call 120 and have you sent to the hospital for examination."
"Just check it for me." Asher Hawn grabbed Nora Smith's arm, her eyes deep. "I just want you to check."
Nora Smith: …
Does he look sick like this?
It's probably fake!
"Ok, I checked it for you, no problem, please hurry back!" Nora Smith pulled out his arm hard.
Asher Hawn pretended to be wronged. "I am ill, and you still kick me out?"
"What's wrong with you?" Nora Smith snorted coldly. "Why can't I see that you are sick?"
Asher Hawn suddenly stood up and looked down at Nora Smith. His eyes were deep and his voice was as low and beautiful as cello playing. "Lovesickness."
After a pause, he added, "Only the kind you can cure."
It's so provocative...
Nora Smith's face was slightly red.
"Too lazy to talk to you." Nora Smith takes a deep breath and pushes Asher Hawn away.
Asher Hawn groaned exaggeratedly again. "My heart hurts! Nora Smith, help me quickly..."
"What on earth do you want?" Nora Smith looked down at Asher Hawn, who was lying on the sofa and pretending to be in pain. He was speechless.
Asher Hawn's thin lips moved and her clear eyes narrowed. "I want to stay with you at night."
"Make yourself at home." Nora Smith didn't want to pay any more attention to his rogue behavior.
"You help me to bed." Asher Hawn pushed his luck.
Nora Smith rolled his eyes. "Don't push your nose and face."
"Doctors have the responsibility to take care of patients." Asher Hawn's big slender hands held Nora Smith's arm tightly.
"Just sleep on the sofa!" Nora Smith pushed Asher Hawn onto the sofa and turned away.
The next second, Asher Hawn suddenly stood up and directly picked Nora Smith up.
"Asher Hawn, what are you doing?!" Nora Smith was caught off guard, and the whole person took off and fell into Asher Hawn's arms.
Despite Nora Smith's opposition, Asher Hawn directly carried Nora Smith to bed, and then pressed himself up.
"You let me go!" Nora Smith struggled.
"Nora Smith, don't move, let me hug." Asher Hawn hugged Nora Smith tightly.
How long has it been since he had such a familiar feeling?
Since Tang Ruoying appeared, Nora Smith canceled his engagement with him and kept a distance from him.
Asher Hawn's powerful arms tightly encircled Nora Smith.
The two are clinging to each other now, and Nora Smith has a moment of shaking his mind.
That kind of heart feeling, caught off guard and jumped out again.
Or, she never forgot.
Asher Hawn bowed his head and couldn't help kissing the woman beneath him.
Looking at Asher Hawn's familiar handsome face, he kept enlarging in front of himself, and Nora Smith's heart thumped fast.
Just as Asher Hawn's lips were about to fall on Nora Smith's face, his cell phone rang badly.
Nora Smith recovered and pushed Asher Hawn away. "It's for you."
Asher Hawn frowned, picked up his mobile phone, looked at it, and put it aside.
Out of the corner of Nora Smith's eye, he saw the name flashing on the screen of his mobile phone: "Tang Ruoying".
The cell phone kept ringing, and Asher Hawn finally picked it up impatiently. "Mia, what is it?"
"Asher, my wound hurts." Tang Ruoying's voice came through radio waves.
Asher Hawn frowned and sank. "The wound hurts. Let the doctor show it to you."
"But people miss you... can you come to the hospital to see me?" Tang Ruoying's voice is somewhat wronged.
Nora Smith raised his lips and approached Asher Hawn's cell phone. His voice was somewhat ambiguous. "Asher Hawn, didn't you say you wanted to hug me just now?"
"I have work to do." Asher Hawn said, and hung up the phone.
His deep eyes fell on Nora Smith's face, and his voice opened clearly. "Nora Smith, are you jealous?"
Nora Smith gave him a white look and suddenly changed the topic. "What are you going to do about Tang Ruoying?"
Asher Hawn hooked her lips and her eyebrows were cold. "Nora Smith, I know you mind Mia's existence. But eight years ago, Mia did save me. She is my savior. I can't leave her alone."
"So even if she betrayed The Hawn Goup and framed me, you could write it off?" Nora Smith's voice cooled a little.
Asher Hawn cleared his throat. "I will hold a press conference to clarify this matter and clear your name. As for Tang Ruoying, I will be responsible for her future food and clothing, that's all."
"Do you want her to be your burden? Or... do you still like her in your heart?" Nora Smith's face is not very good.
Seeing Nora Smith like this, Asher Hawn reached out and took her hand. "Nora Smith, I owe this to Mia. If Mia hadn't saved me, there wouldn't be Asher Hawn today."
"Have you never doubted that Tang Ruoying is not Mia?" Nora Smith asked, pulling the corners of his mouth.
Asher Hawn shook his head. "Mia has a plum blossom birthmark on his shoulder, and so does Tang Ruoying. And what happened in those days, Tang Ruoying said word for word."
Nora Smith mused that there must be something wrong with it.
It seems that she needs to check it carefully.
But now, keeping Tang Ruoying is also good.
"I suspect that there are some hidden secrets between Tang Ruoying and Li Chengyang. Tang Ruoying betrayed The Hawn Goup, not just to frame me." Nora Smith said thoughtfully.
Asher Hawn stretched out his hand and hugged Nora Smith. "You can rest assured that I will have someone find out."
Nora Smith quietly pushed Asher Hawn away, got out of bed and looked down at him. "Aren't you ill? Go to bed early!"
Asher Hawn looked heavy and asked, "What about you?"
"I'll sleep on the sofa." Nora Smith said with a faint look, picked up a blanket and walked directly to the living room.
This apartment in Julian Spencer is a one-bedroom apartment with only one room and one bed.
Now, Asher Hawn is going to sleep in her bed, so Nora Smith can only sleep on the sofa.
Looking at the back of Nora Smith walking towards the living room, Asher Hawn's eyes faded a little.
He will definitely let her come back to him as soon as possible!