Chapter 92

When he heard what he had said in the evening, he made a big step, and his eyes fell on his boss. He looked at his gloomy face and stood there, hesitating in his heart.

"Is she your boss?" Feeling the hesitation of big hair, Bai Jingchuan looked at him coldly and said in a low voice.

Although, Bai Jingchuan just said that is very light, but listen to in the ears of big hair really like a mountain on the back, quickly shook his head, then straight opened the door and walked out.

Sitting on the hospital bed in the evening, looking at the man's domineering appearance with a cold face, I can't help but recall what the man said tonight. The anger in my heart gradually rises. A pair of apricot eyes glared at the man fiercely and continued to speak, "I won't change it!"

"Do you think you can make the decision?" Looking at the woman still and his gas appearance, Bai Jingchuan hands around the chest, squinting eyes standing there, voice cold.

"Joke, I'm in hospital myself. I can live in any ward I like. Why can't I decide?" It seems to have heard a very funny joke in general, raised his chin in the evening and sneered coldly.

"I haven't seen you all night. Miss Xiang, your temper has hardened a lot. Do you want me to remind you that you can make the decision on this matter?" The evil spirit's eyes cast a cold glance at the woman. Bai Jingchuan picked up his eyebrows and looked at the evening when he sat there with his cheeks bulging.

"You..." Seeing the evil smile on the corner of the man's mouth, the heart of the late night was momentarily tight. Thinking of the tyrannical behavior Bai Jingchuan had been using the contract signed by the two people a few days ago, she could not help worrying that the man would directly tell the matter between them in front of Liang Shaoning.

Her long eyelashes drooped slightly, and the fingertips of holding the water cup turned white in the evening. She sat there with her head down, biting the corners of her lips. Although she was very angry in her heart, she also knew that she could not be impulsive now, so she could only think about the way to deal with it quickly in her mind.

However, in Liang Shaoning's eyes, Liang Shaoning thought that she was afraid of Bai Jingchuan, and looked at him with heartache. Later, Liang Shaoning got up and stood in front of her. His dark eyes looked at Bai Jingchuan tightly and said in a sharp voice, "if you don't want to change in the evening, you won't change it. Bai Zong still doesn't want to be forced to do so!"

"What makes a man difficult?" Bai Jingchuan raised his eyelids and looked at Liang Shaoning with a sneer. He said, "Liang Shao, you just said that you wanted to be good for the evening. Now I just asked her to change a better environment to recuperate, but you directly stood up and obstructed her. It was not so fast to slap your face."

"Anyway, no matter what, I will stand by the side of the night, what she says, is what!" Liang Shaoning stood in front of Bai Jingchuan and stood face to face with him. He did not want to compromise or give in.

The atmosphere became tense for a time. Looking at the two people in front of her in the evening, she felt flustered and worried about whether they would fight in the ward. She didn't expect that things would turn out like this. She just felt that her head became more painful when she looked at the two men at daggers drawn.

Hard to cover his head, late in the brain suddenly flash, looking at the two people in front of him, suddenly yelled, "you two enough! If you want to make a noise, can you go out and make a noise? My head really hurts

Hearing the sound of pain in the evening, Liang Shaoning quickly turned around, looked at her pale face and frowned, and said, "good, good, I won't quarrel with him. Don't be angry at you in the evening. I'll call the doctor. Don't worry."

Looking at the evening mood gradually ease, Liang Shaoning is full of uneasy to leave, and hurry to find a doctor.

Listening to Bai Jingchuan deliberately misinterpreted his words, Liang Shaoning frowned and said in a cold voice, "yes, I just said that we should be good to the evening. However, the premise of being good to a person is to respect her. Mr. Bai, you only rely on your own preference to order people. She must obey your arrangement. Is this what you call good