Chapter 702

Su Fu Lian Lian Mou, some can't lift strength, "how?"

"Well, the old man has a high fever and talks nonsense all the time. We are all a group of old men. We really can't take care of them. The doctor just sent them back. Look It's not convenient to go to the hospital. " Ken's words make Sufu's heart tighten.

But she just promised not to meet Ke Yuan in private.

After hesitating and struggling for a while, Sufu was still worried. She went to change her sportswear and sneakers, and then called the nanny, "aunt Fang, I'm tired. I won't go down for dinner tonight. Go to bed first. Don't let anyone disturb me."

Aunt Fang took a look at the injury on her face and nodded: "that young lady has a good rest."

Sufu locked the door, turned off the light, went to the balcony and looked around. At this time, everyone went to the restaurant for dinner. No one should have noticed her.

Looking down, Sufu turned out holding the railing, stepped on the side of the windowsill slowly down, looked at the distance is not far, directly jumped down.

But still because did not grasp the landing position, directly fell on the ground, arm pain.

In order not to attract their attention, Sue Fu carefully turned out from the wall, did not drive, directly took a car at the intersection to wander.

It's more than ten o'clock in the evening when I come to hesitation. The road is really blocked. Hesitation is in normal business, and the hall is a little noisy. Sufu wears a hat, bows all the way to the office area, and then skillfully enters Ke Yuan's lounge.

She didn't see where aken was and didn't know if she was busy.

With the light on in the rest room, Sufu walks up to the bedside and looks at Ke Yuan lying on it. The quilt is covered on his belly, and his upper body is wrapped around his shoulders with gauze. He is pale and sleepy.

Sufu carefully reached out and explored his forehead. For a moment, she frowned strangely, as if she didn't have a fever?

Just when Sufu was puzzled, Ke Yuan suddenly opened his eyes, put a hand on her waist, rolled over and pressed her under the body. Looking at her red and swollen side face, his eyes sank, "who hit you?"

Sufu looked at him in dismay, then a little angry, "you lied to me?"

He has no fever at all.

"Who lied to you?" Ke Yuan frowned at her.

Sufu pursed her lips, "Ken told me you had a fever."

Ke Yuan picked to pick eyebrow, hook lip evil spirit a smile, "that can only explain that he deceives you, have what relation with me?"

Sufu couldn't refute. She reached for his shoulder and said, "get up. I'm going back."

Ke Yuan didn't move at all. Half of his body was pressed on her. He stretched out his hand and pulled off her hat. He could see the trace on her face more clearly.

Sufu almost subconsciously deviated, want to cover the scar, "let me go, OK?"

Ke Yuan reached out and stroked her face for a while, with a light fierce at the bottom of his eyes, "who made it?"

Sufu pursed the corners of her lips. "I wasn't careful myself."

Ke Yuan thinks funny, "you slap yourself, are you sick?"

Sufu choked in her heart and looked at him angrily. "Yes, I'm just sick. Can you let me go?"

Ke Yuan held her waist directly, and Junlian leaned closer to him, breathing warm spray on her face, "do you think I will let you go tonight?"

Then she kisses her on the lip. Sufu wants to push him, but she is afraid to touch his wound. This kind of consideration makes him more successful. He holds her face with one hand, and the tip of his tongue is against her lips and teeth