Hua Dun, Bo Hancheng doesn't look at the young girl, but his voice is hoarse with a strong desire: "sister ah Zheng, be obedient, don't make trouble. Hands can move... "
Luo Zheng smiled cunningly, lying on the man's chest, with his little hand breaking up and down: "Mr. Bo, is that so?"
Just look at the rouge color on the man's face, gradually deepen some, blur "um", it is regarded as a response.
Seeing this, Luo Zheng's smile is not diminished, and he has made up his mind.
The next moment, first, release the man's burning heat, take out his hand, and the whole man suddenly gets up.
Bo Hancheng was still suffering. The girl didn't help him. She couldn't help but look up at the girl and don't know what happened.
But look, after Luo Zheng got up, he was in a hurry to go to the ground.
"Hiss --"
I forgot for a while that one of my legs was in plaster and suddenly fell to the ground with a little pain.
"Little thing, slow down."
The man got up, glanced at the scene, and began to remind.
Later, I just wanted to reach for the girl.
The girl whisked him away with one hand, jumped forward with one jump, and jumped to the door position in the bewilderment of Bo Hancheng.
At first, Bo Hancheng thought that the girl was going to leave, and there was a little doubt in her heart.
Just now, the atmosphere between the two was harmonious, which should be regarded as a kind of reconciliation. Her sudden behavior was really puzzling.
Can't help thinking, where to provoke little things, make her so unhappy!
Just thinking about it, Luo Zheng reached the door, reached out not to open the door and left, but to lock it from the inside to prevent people from coming in.
After that, under the suspicion of the man, like a rabbit, he jumped back to the hospital bed.
Just look, the girl looks around, and finally stops at the French window, and continues to jump up.
Bo Hancheng: "..."
So far, he really can't guess what little thing is doing. It's strange!
Because this is the top floor of the hospital, next to the floor window, standing at the floor window position, you can look out the direction.
Luo Zheng's eyes flickered and insisted. He went to the French window and stretched out his hand to draw the long curtain, so as not to be peeped at outside.
In an instant, the ward lost its light and added a touch of darkness.
Then, Luo Zheng is at ease, turns around and jumps back to the man It's just that the one legged jump is too long, and the body is weak. It's a little weak.
The next moment, inadvertently, the girl sprang under her feet and almost fell to the ground.
Bo Hancheng has been looking at the young girl, stretching out his hand in time, putting the young girl in his arms, with a tone of exclaim: "little thing, who are you in a hurry with?"
Standing firmly in the arms of men, Luo Zheng looks up with a bright smile, which makes people feel heartstrings instantly.
Suddenly, Luo Zheng looked at the man and asked in a low voice, "Mr. Bo, is the injury serious? If it's not serious, could you do me a little favor... "
The young girl laughed cunningly like a fox, as if she was making some idea. Bo Hancheng was amused and bowed her head to cooperate with him: "no matter how serious, sister ah Zheng's little help is naturally needed."
It has to be said that compared with a short time ago, when he was angry, he felt at ease.
Seems to go back to the beginning, no matter what reason Luo Zheng, at least in her eyes, is full of himself.
That alone is better than all.
"Then, Bo Hancheng, you Close your eyes, will you? "
Luo Zheng raised his chin, with a beautiful smile, reaching out to cover the eyes of men.
As she wished, the man closed his eyes.