Chapter 895

When song Lishu is in a daze, Huo Baiyuan suddenly grabs song Lishu's waist, holds her horizontally and walks out of the bathroom.

Song Lishu subconsciously grabs the man's neck with his arm and looks at him in panic.

Huo Baiyuan hugs song Lishu in the bathroom, puts him down on the bed, then covers himself, lowers his head, and quickly gets close to song Lishu's face.

Song Lishu quickly covers his mouth with his hand, stares at the man above and asks: "what are you doing?"

Huo Baiyuan blinked his eyes and said calmly: "NianWei, I want to kiss you."

Song Lishu shook his head: "no way."

Huo Baiyuan puzzled asked: "why?"

Song Lishu was speechless for a moment.

Why?

Because she's not really Jiang NianWei.

Huo Baiyuan turned his lips and put on a look of grievance. With a pair of expectant eyes, he stared at Song Lishu: "just kiss, really, OK?"

Looking at Xia in such a way, song Lishu's heart seemed to soften into a pool of water, rippling.

How to refuse?

She can't refuse.

"Then... Only one kiss on the face."

Huo Baiyuan nodded: "you take your hand away and block your face."

Song Lishu believed it and put down her hand. At the moment when her hand withdrew from her lips, Huo Baiyuan suddenly lowered his head and pecked at her lips.

Song Li stared at Huo Baiyuan in disbelief, but saw a cunning smile on the man's lips and said with a smile: "you've been cheated."

Song Lishu suddenly turned red.

But Huo Baiyuan came up to song Lishu and asked, "Why are you so red? Is it too hot? "

Song Lishu started, not to see Huo Baiyuan, his face a little dignified and said: "young master, don't do this next time."

It's like an abandoned child.

At this moment, must also be at home, holding the clock, a second a second of the number, fidgety waiting for her to go home.

"Dr. Nie, how is my condition?" Song Lishu asked.

Looking at the report in his hand, Nie Ziyu breathed slightly: "it's getting worse."

Song Lishu's face was stiff.

Yeah, it was expected, wasn't it?

Cancer, of course, can only get worse. How can it get better?

Song Lishu buckled his finger and asked, "how long can I live?"

"Lishu." Nie Ziyu put down the report, looked at Song Lishu and said, "don't always feel that you are going to die. What you have to do now is to treat. A positive and optimistic attitude also has a great influence on the disease."

Song Lishu was just afraid. If he was going to die and Huo Baiyuan's head had not recovered, what should he do? Who will take care of him?

Song Lishu showed a smile to Nie Ziyu: "I will actively treat."

At least, she will survive until Huo Baiyuan recovers.

Nie Ziyu also laughed: "I'll give you some medicine first, and come again next week."

Song Lishu is carrying the medicine. On the way back, he accidentally passes a restaurant and sees a part-time recruitment information posted at the door.

She stopped.

Now, she can't go back to Huo's home to continue to work. It costs a lot to treat her illness and Huo Baiyuan's brain, including food, drink and clothing. She has to find a new job and earn more money.

This part-time job is free and convenient for her to take care of Huo Baiyuan.

Thinking of this, song Lishu pushed open the door of the restaurant and stepped in.