Song Mingzhe and Su Mumu stayed in the hospital for a while before leaving.

The main reason is that Song Mingzhe has to do what Xiong Miao entrusted to him.

As for Su Mumu, she was pregnant and was prone to fatigue. When she was sleepy, she went back to sleep.

Xiong Miao needed a lot of potions, and it took him from noon to night to finish it.

After the nurse gave her the needle, she asked to go home.

But Xia Tian said: "You still stay in the hospital for observation, if there is another unexpected situation, send it to the hospital, it will be too late."

Hearing her frightening words, Xiong Miao didn't dare to leave the hospital without authorization.

Life matters.

Although he wanted to go back to Ye Ning Garden to accompany Little Six, but he could go to accompany them after his health recovered.

Otherwise, if there is something wrong with her body, it will be her beloved little six who will suffer.

She couldn't bear the children to be sad for her.

So he stayed in the hospital obediently.

Bored, she was watching dramas with her mobile phone.

There were footsteps outside the ward, and the door was pushed open.

In this quiet night, Xiong Miao felt a little panicked.

She looked defensively, but saw that black figure appearing in her line of sight.

As soon as he appeared, the surrounding air was in turmoil.

Xiong Miao looked at Zhan Yeling and found that he was holding a small box in his right hand.

Walking towards her with slender and steady steps.

Xiong Miao turned off her mobile phone and put down her defenses. She was happy in her heart, but she couldn't show it: "Why are you here?"

she asked calmly and calmly.

"Can't I come?" He said in a low voice, but it was full of questioning and displeasure.

"No." Xiong Miao turned her head away, not looking at him.

She was afraid that the determination she had finally built up would be defeated because of his approach.

Zhan Yeling sat down beside her bed, the bed was slightly sunken due to his gravity, a huge sense of presence came over her, and the masculine aura enveloped her, making her heartbeat unstable.

His breath made her heart beat faster.

This is a heart-pounding feeling.

she knows.

The hand was picked up by the rough palm, and then the small box was placed in her palm.

"You turn it on." Zhan Yeling said in a low magnetic voice.

Xiong Miao saw the picture of the clipper for shaving on the white box.

She opened the box, and it turned out to be a fader.

She looked at Zhan Yeling in surprise.

He took the fader out of the box and handed it to her, with his back to her, his low magnetic male voice was stubborn and domineering: "Help me get a haircut!"

"What... what?" Xiong Miao was in disbelief.

What is this operation?

He came to her ward in the middle of the night and asked her to cut his hair?

"Haircut!" Thinking she didn't hear clearly, Zhan Yeling repeated.

"But, I can't." She's not a barber!

"You can do other men's haircuts, huh?" Zhan Yeling's voice was tinged with coldness, and there was a cold light in his black eyes.

Xiong Miao: "..." Which of your eyes saw me cut other men's hair?

However, her mind turned quickly. Thinking, it must be when he entered Su Mumu's house in the morning and just heard Song Mingzhe say that she chose his hairstyle.

Then, he became unbalanced.

Now he came over with a clipper and asked her to cut his hair in person?

His desire for monopoly, should it be so serious!

Seeing that she was silent, he took it as acquiescence.

Giving his back to her, he sat upright.

Xiong Miao blinked, unable to start: "What hairstyle?"

"You decide by yourself." Zhan Yeling said, "It's like you and Song Mingzhe decide on hairstyles."

Bear Meow: "..."

Sure enough, this guy was unbalanced because of the hairstyle she chose for Song Mingzhe.

"But Song Mingzhe is bald." Xiong Miao added.

"You can also shave me, as long as you like." Zhan Yeling said.

not kidding.