Chapter 133

I don't want to take it seriously. Maybe she won't be so sad!

Vaguely, Rino still heard his explanation, but he didn't want to waste brain cells on him. He rolled up his quilt and muttered: "well, don't make a noise How sleepy

Then I remembered that the doctor told her to sleep more. In the soup, he added sleeping Chinese herbal medicine to her. He gave her a faint smile, thinking that he was so thoughtful, he pulled the quilt for her, sealed it with desert and said nothing more.

That day, Feng Yimo accompanied her in the hospital and watched her sleep through the noon.

By the time Rino opened her eyes, it was past three o'clock in the afternoon, and she had a good sleep, and her whole face was ruddy. See the cake and milk on the table, some hungry, take up, eat.

Get up, stretch a lazy waist, sure enough, body bang, spirit cool ah!

He said that he fainted because he was "tired". After a day and night's rest, she thought that her health was OK. Rino wanted to ask about leaving the hospital early. After all, she felt blushed because she was tired and occupied the great medical resources.

Sucking the milk, she went out the door.

Asked the next doctor, know not to do what discharge procedures, Li Nuo signed a word, ready to go back to clean up.

On the way, seeing that the milk was in the end, she habitually wanted to go to the corner to find a garbage can. As soon as she approached, a familiar light laugh came:

"ha ha --"

sealed with desert?

Who is he talking to, so happy? It turned out that a probe was on the phone.

“…… Well, there's really no time today! OK, neon... "

Two words suddenly pierce the eardrum, Rino unconsciously a force, suddenly a low dull "stab" sound came, bow, she saw the milk box collapsed, and at the same time, Feng Yimo also heard the sound turned back, eyes a intersection, two people were stunned.

"Brother Feng? What's that noise? You Is it uncomfortable? "

Vaguely, the sweet and greasy voice of the girl came. When she came back, Rino threw the empty box in her hand into the garbage can and mockingly hooked the corner of her lip. Then, as if she didn't see anything, she turned and walked towards the ward.

A spirit, sealed with desert fast way: "I still have something to do, hang up first!"

At the end of the call, Feng Yimo rushes back to the ward in three steps. When he enters the door, he sees that Li Nuo has changed his clothes and is packing his bags.

"Little pear, are you better?"

"Well!"

Feng Yimo leaned forward, and Li Nuo subconsciously turned to his side. For the first time, she had a strong rejection of him.

"Go out to dinner in the evening?"

Feng Yimo subconsciously stretched out her hand. In fact, she only saw her hair on her neck, but she obviously avoided it:

"I'm not hungry! I want to go back early! "

Like a wounded animal, she subconsciously wants to seek her mother's taboo. At this moment, in fact, she also wants to go back to her mother's home. But in the end, she did not export!

Obviously, she felt the coldness of her attitude. The bread on the goodbye table moved, and Feng Yimo directly clasped her shoulder:

"angry with me?"

Light ground pulled next lip Cape, pear Nuo shook to shake head: "the spirit passed!"

Maybe it's really rough. Now, Rino feels like an indestructible iron warrior. No matter how deep the wound is, no matter how painful it is, she can stand up quickly.

If it's not worth it, she won't waste her feelings foolishly.

Seeing her thin face, she seemed to have only a pair of big eyes. She caressed her face pitifully and sighed a little:

"I went out to make a phone call for business, not to talk to her! She just wanted to have dinner with me. I didn't promise. It took less than two minutes! Go out for dinner at night and make it up for you, eh? "

I don't know if what he said is true or false, but this sentence really makes Rino a little happy.

Secretly despised himself, Rino rubbed his nose, but still did not refuse:

in fact, no matter what, she can not deny that his pet is like a poison wrapped in sugar, even if it is drinking poison to quench thirst, it is still fascinating.

Led her, Feng Yimo took her to a high-end and characteristic hotel.

Every time he is holding her hand tightly, Rino always has the illusion of inexplicable little happiness. I don't know if she has been single for too long. When she is held by him, her heart beats faster.

Once upon a time, many rich and powerful childe brothers chased after her with all kinds of rare gifts and tried their best to please her, but she was not moved by it. Now, she just went out to eat with him hand in hand, and she always felt sweet. Everything is really different now!

"Welcome, Feng Shao -"

in meditation, Qi Shushu's voice came, and Rino suddenly came back to herself.

"Is it still room seven?"

"Well!"

Feng Yimo nods. Li Nuo feels that the waiter's eyes seem strange when he looks at him. He leans to the man beside him and makes a thump in his heartHe didn't bring a lot of women before, did he?

Doesn't it mean he's not close to women? Why does she feel more and more that rumors are deceiving!

Walking, Rino suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

At the door, Feng Yimo also found: "what's the matter?"

At this time, the door of the private room opened, and a smell of jasmine came. A probe looked at the romantic and elegant layout inside. The sofa and rattan chair were also placed with red roses. There was a small space in the middle, which must be reserved for dancing! Unconsciously, her mouth pouted:

as expected!

"I'm not hungry, I don't want to eat!"

In her breath, there was a faint sour air. At the same time, the waiter couldn't help looking at her, which made Rino even more uncomfortable. She turned around, but was locked in the waist by Feng Yimo:

"don't you bring a woman here for the first time

Mou Guang a meal, Li Nuo some surprise: the first time?

Pinching her little face, Feng Yimo turned her back and slowly pushed her in: "this private room is in a good position. It's transparent on all sides. If you light incense and sit down, you can relieve fatigue!"

Turning back, he sealed it with desert and said, "number three!"

Pushing Rino to the soft seat of the sofa, Feng Yimo takes a cushion behind her. In a short time, the waiter comes in with a green enamel censer with a classical style. The bronze flower of the censer is a Roman character "III".

At this time, she understood that the number three he said was the type of aromatherapy.

At this time, Feng Yimo also explained in a voice: "jasmine incense, calm, improve gastrointestinal, can also slow down the pressure, very suitable for you! See what you want to eat? "

Soft music sounded, turning the menu, Rino's impetuous mood seems to really calm down.

Outside the door, Feng Hanxiang stops and turns back. At this time, the waiter just opens the door and goes in and out:

private room 7? Never open to the outside world Number seven?

Is that him?