Chapter 354

She is the only person in the world who can call him ah Chen with such a voice.

Slowly turn a head, Phoenix Mou eye ground reflects into an anxious pale face.

Open mouth, he hoarse obscure mouth: "West West West."

This West West West, direct Mo West dye of tears to call out.

She raised her hand, wiped it casually and nodded, "well, it's me. It's me, ah Chen. Do you hurt? "

Zhou Yanchen showed a very weak smile, "no pain."

"How can it not hurt?" Mo West dye and tears, "you are injured, how can not hurt? You scared the hell out of me. You scared the hell out of me. "

She threw herself into his arms and burst into tears.

Zhou Yanchen's hand was held by her, the other hand was the injured arm, and he could not lift it to hold her.

That's all. Let her cry.

"Well, well, Sisi, don't cry."

He endured the pain and said to her.

Mo Xi ran knows that he has lost face again.

But it doesn't matter. It's nothing to lose face in front of him.

Straightening up, she sniffed, "does it hurt badly?"

She looked at his arms and legs painfully, "will it hurt so much?"

"No pain." Zhou Yanchen said, and suddenly asked, "where's the bag? Is he all right? "

Shaking her head, she said, "Xiao Bao is OK. I asked Jin Xi and Yuan to take him back. Do you want to see him? I told them to bring him

"What time is it?" Zhou Yanchen asked.

Mo Xi ran said: "about 9 o'clock."

"In the evening?"

"Well."

"Don't call me a bag."

"Well." Mo Xi ran nodded and sat down, still holding his hand, "ah Chen, do you hurt? Does arm ache? What about the legs? "

Zhou Yanchen low smile, "you say hello many times."

"It must hurt." She blinked, tears still hanging on her eyelashes. "It must hurt."

She is so distressed, he really does not hurt.

Is this a blessing in disguise?

I don't dare to ask whether they have made up.

Now, it's good.

"Tired or not? Take a rest and sleep. "

Tucked in, he said.

Zhou Yanchen slightly moved, "I didn't just wake up."

"Oh, yes." Nodding, she didn't know what to say.

Surprised to find that she still held his hand, she quickly wanted to take it back.

"It hurts!"

Zhou Yanchen frowned and held her finger tightly.

"Ah! I'm sorry! I'm sorry Dare not move again, she obediently continue to hold his hand, urgent voice asked "ah Chen, still hurt?"

Zhou Yanchen said with a smile: "much better."

"Oh, it's better. Well, that's good."

It's silence again, but if you don't talk like this, you won't feel embarrassed.

They get along so naturally.

Bored, Mo Xi ran moved his fingers and began to hold his fingers.

She is happy to play, not defensive eyes, on a pair of containing doting Phoenix eyes.

Four eyes opposite, there is a kind of warm feelings in circulation.

"Sisi, you..."

He opened his mouth and stopped.

Mo Xi ran bit his lower lip, waiting for him.

What does he want to say?

Or, what does he want to ask?

If he asked, she would answer him immediately, without any concealment.

She loves him. She doesn't want to be upset anymore. She wants to come back to him.

She doesn't need him. She wants to be with him.

"Ah Chen, you..."

Before she finished, she heard the knock on the door of the sick room.

"Dong Dong."

"Cough!" Light cough a, Mo West dye loosen his hand to stand up, raise a voice to say: "please come in!"

Zhou Yanchen frowned at the loss of temperature in his palm, and the doctor and nurse pushed in.

"Mr. Zhou is awake!" The doctor was surprised.

Mo Xi ran was secretly upset.

When he woke up just now, she was so happy that she forgot to call the doctor for examination.

The doctor didn't say anything. He gave Zhou Yanchen a check. At last, he said, "Mr. Zhou has no big problem. You should have a good rest and let the nurse change your dressing."

"Thank you." Zhou Yanchen said in a deep voice, with no expression.

The nurse came over and bent over with a smile, "Mr. Zhou, I'll change your dressing."

Nurse, will the skirt be too short and the neckline be too low?

Mo Xi ran stares at her and sees her hand groping on Zhou Yanchen's arm.

"What are you doing?" At last, she said.

Doctors and nurses, including Zhou Yanchen, were stunned.The nurse said wrongly, "Miss Mo, I'm changing my dressing."

Dressing change?

In her opinion, she is clearly taking advantage of Zhou Yanchen.

But she would not admit it.

Mo Xi ran bit his lip and sat down on the sofa in anger.

"Sorry, she's a little tired." Zhou Yanchen said in a light voice.

The nurse blushed a little and faltered: "it's OK, it's OK."

After changing the medicine, the nurse followed the doctor and left. Before leaving, she looked back at Zhou Yanchen.

Take back the line of sight, is hit Mo West dye eyes.

Mo Xi ran looks like a smile but not a smile, and his eyes are sharp.

The nurse shrunk her neck and quickly followed the doctor.

Holding her arm, she came over, looked at Zhou Yanchen and said slowly, "are you happy?"

Zhou Yanchen was confused, "what?"

Mo West dye cold hum, "so beautiful little nurse give you change dressing, happy?"

Zhou Yanchen had no choice but to laugh, "Xixi, although I'm glad you're jealous, it's not good to be jealous at this time, right?"

"Jealous?" Mo Xi ran raised her voice a little, "which eye of yours has seen me jealous! Funny, you

"Well, both eyes see it." Zhou Yanchen smile Yan Yan, Phoenix eyes light Lai.

Mo West dye gas half dead, but he is sick, she also not good with him.

Turn around and she's leaving.

See tease of ruthless, Zhou Yanchen quickly called her, pretend poor.

"Sisi, it hurts."

It worked.

He just words fall, Mo West dye then rush back, anxiously ask a way: "where ache?"?! Ah Chen! Where does it hurt? I'll get the doctor to come here! "

"It won't hurt if you kiss it." He said with a frown.

Mo Xi ran was stunned and her cheeks were red.

I knew he was playing with himself.

"Really." He also said, the expression is actually very serious, "Xixi, kiss it."

I know he's lying.

But his eyes fell on his thin white lips, but he couldn't move his eyes.

Mo Xi ran knows that he is probably crazy.

After sipping her lips, she leaned over and dabbled on his lips.

"All right."

Zhou Yanchen's eyes were dim, and his voice was low and hoarse. "Not enough, one more time."

"You don't want to take an inch!" She glared at him.

His smile lines are shallow, and the beauty is soul stirring.

How beautiful!

Mo Xi ran bit his lower lip and approached him again.

He's a patient. He doesn't have any control.

When he went to bed at night, Zhou Yanchen insisted that moxiran sleep with him in the same bed.

Mo West dye afraid to touch his wound, plus shy, life and death do not agree.

Later, regardless of Zhou Yanchen's wordiness over and over again, he directly lay on the bed with his clothes.

Night falls, because here is a hospital, and it is particularly quiet.

In the ward, two people's shallow breathing overlapped.

In the dark night, Mo Xi ran lies in the direction of Zhou Yanchen, pillows his arm and coagulates him.

Some of his side face and body can't see clearly, but she can clearly imprint it in her mind.

"Sisi, are you asleep?"

Suddenly, Zhou Yanchen's voice came.

Mo West dye sits up quickly, "didn't sleep, how?"? Does the wound hurt? "