Chapter 1213: Is it a pair?

"That, I didn't see it," He Yibin covered his face with one hand. "Also, Lu Yi, you can't look at it? This is nowhere else. It's a hospital or my office. Who let you be here?" If you can’t help yourself, you can go back to your own home if you can’t help it. It’s all okay. What else do you want to stay here, do you want to be mad at me?”

"Let's go," Lu Yi took Yan Huan's shoes and put them on for her.

Yan Huan stood up. Fortunately, it was not so uncomfortable.

"Let's go," Lu Yi grabbed her shoulders and took her out of the hospital. They walked through the hospital's special passage. When they didn't meet many people, when they got to the car, Yan Huan beat up. yawn.

"Sleepy?" Lu Yi changed the hair in her ear. "Why, I slept all night, haven't I slept enough?"

"You don't sleep with me?" Yan Huan yawned again and hugged his waist, because there was no hot edge around him, and there was no more things to hold, so she didn't sleep well.

"Go back and continue to sleep," Lu Yi coaxed her, so that she forgot the injury on her head, but it really did not matter, but only three stitches, now it is not that painful, sometimes When I didn't think about it, I also forgot.

As for the injury on his head, it is better not to let people know recently. I don’t know how many things will happen.

Speaking of course, Huan also thinks so.

Almost three days later, Lu Yi went to He Yibin to remove the thread. It was this hair style that made him a little bit headed. What was going on was missing, it was a dog biting, right.

"Your hairstyle is good, it suits you well."

He Yibin appreciated it for a long time, and finally gave a compliment to the matter, but I suggest that you still deal with a bald head, because it is really a little disgusting.

"Go!" Lu Yi collapsed directly.

He Yibin covered his chest.

His glass heart was broken.

The door outside rang suddenly, and He Yibin hurriedly opened the door. As a result, when he saw the person outside, his voice changed suddenly. This felt like what the dog saw when he saw the bones, and he was about to shake his tail. .

"What's wrong, where is it uncomfortable?"

"It's okay, it's just a cold, come to you and get some medicine."

"Why are you so careless and have a cold again? You need medicine and give me a call, I will send it to you."

"No, that's too much trouble for you, you are so busy."

"Not busy, I am busy now."

If other people are present, if you listen to He Yibin's words, you must roll your eyes. Can you be a doctor and be free? Can you be a doctor?

Lu Yi turned around and saw the person standing at the door, not someone else, it was Luo Lin, and at this time Luo Lin also found Lu Yi, nodded to him, and followed He Yibin to get the medicine Too.

"What?" Yanhuan thought he had heard it wrong.

"Luo Lin and He Yibin?"

How can the two of them meet each other's eyes, if they can really pull it up, they won't have to wait until today, to know that they have known each other for ten years, and in ten years, Xiaoleizi has already caught up Primary school, the three Lu family children are all three years old.

Are they too long for reflection?

"How do you feel about them?" Lu Yi asked Yan Huan, and then fed her to drink soup.

This soup is not too tasty, and Yan Huan is a little bit disgusted, so sometimes it’s just drinking from picking up materials, or Lu Yi found her fault, so as long as it’s his turn, he will personally feed Yan Huan, even if it’s Yan Huan is going to be short of catty, and it won't work if he picks up materials.

Yan Yi took another sip of soup and put his feet on Lu Yi's big feet. He was disgusted but drunk with those soups.

"How about it, not what I can say," Rowling is a strong woman. He Yibin is a very good-tempered man. After being a doctor for more than ten years, his temper is naturally good. , All think of him as his second father.

If the two of them are together, Yan Huan agrees very much. He Yibin, a 10,000-year-old bachelor, was finally asked for, and Luo Lin no longer had to be forced into marriage by the family, and both were in the sea market. It is the most suitable from all aspects.

As far as Huan is concerned, it is said that the wind is rain, and he directly took out his mobile phone from Lu Yi's pocket and wanted to call Rowling.

"Soup," Lu Yi put the soup in front of Yan Huan, so if he didn't drink it, he didn't want to do anything else. Yan Huan glanced at him, and then, as soon as he was cruel, he took out the bowl and placed it A few sips drank from his mouth.

This is how Lu Yi picked up the bowl and entered the kitchen.

Looking at the back view of Landing Yat with all his face, everything feels like Lu Yi was deliberately the same, or is this man too dark-bellied, she was calculated by him again, and she took out Lu Yi’s mobile phone and prepared Call Rowling, if Rowling has the same meaning, then it's good, if not, they don't have to worry about them anymore.

Lu Yi brought the bowl into the kitchen. Aunt Gu saw the bowl empty at first sight, which was quite unexpected.

"What's wrong, she drank?"

"Well, drink," Lu Yi nodded, and his hair was a lot shorter. However, Yan Huan was so clever that he managed a good hairstyle for him. Now it is not so ugly and can be seen.

"It's Lu Xian's way first," Aunt Gu sighed. "Miss Yan picked this soup the most. She didn't pick any other soup. She squeezed her nose and drank it, except for this soup. I don’t know what, she can’t be so nasty, she has to divide a bowl of soup into a day.”

Lu Yi smiled and did not talk, and indeed, Yan Huan had the same love and hatred.

I like to eat, and I want to eat when I'm struggling. I don't like to eat. At first glance, it's annoying. Just like that bowl of soup, you must drink it once a week, and the kind of soup once is to your liking.

That is not soup, but poison, the poison that choked me to death.

If you can’t drink it, you won’t say it. If you drink too much, you will vomit. Of course, it’s really not her intention, but Yan Huan doesn’t like this kind of taste very much. He plays all kinds of exclusion, so he can only instill himself, and it is so rare to be so happy today.

At this time, Yan Huan was lying on the bed, and she was also holding a pillow in her arms. Lu Yi, who was also a loss, really spoiled her, but she was spoiled to the point of no reason. The thirty-year-old woman had no sense of maturity. In front of Yi is still a very willful temperament.

"Did you remember to call me?"

Rowling left the stack of scripts aside again.