From Bai Jingchuan's arms, he looked at the blue color of his eyes at night, and felt a pain in his heart. "OK, now it's not too early. I'm fine here. You'd better go home and have a good rest."
Hearing what he said in the evening, Bai Jingchuan instinctively wanted to refuse, but when he thought of the things he knew just now, he swallowed them back.
"OK, I see. I'll ask sun Ma to take care of you later. If you have anything, you can call me directly."
"Well, don't worry, I'll be OK." Once a rare request, the man agreed. He grinned his lips and nodded quickly.
"Then I'll leave first." Said, Bai Jingchuan has been waiting outside the big hair called in, and then straight away.
Coming out of the hospital, Bai Jingchuan sat in the car with a gloomy face, and his slender fingertips gently buttoned on his knee. "You go and check, Han Hao, and what activities he has recently."
Just about to prepare to drive, Dafa was a little stunned after hearing Bai Jingchuan's words. Then he quickly responded and nodded and said, "yes."
"Let's go." Slowly closed his eyes, Bai Jingchuan a face tired of leaning in the back seat, then toward home.
On the other side, Han Hao wanted to go home directly after taking off. However, when he reacted, he found that he didn't know when to drive to the hospital that evening.
Sitting in the driver's seat, Han Hao thumped on the steering wheel. His voice was full of annoyance and muttered, "what am I doing? Why are you here? "
"Well, since all of us have come, I'll go in and have a look at the woman. If she's OK, I shouldn't have to worry about it." Slightly in the heart of thinking for a while, Han Hao or decided to walk towards the ward of the evening.
When he came to the door of the ward, Han Hao looked carefully into the room. He found that only when he was alone late in the evening did he lick the corners of his lips nervously. He opened the door carefully and walked in.
Hearing the voice, he raised his head in the evening and looked at Han Hao, who suddenly appeared at the door of the ward. His eyebrows were slightly frowned, and his red lips were slightly opened. He said, "what are you doing here?"
"Cough, cough, cough..." In the face of the evening's questioning, Han Hao coughed awkwardly, then pushed his sunglasses on his face, raised his eyebrows and said, "I, I'm passing by, and I'll come to see you by the way."
"If you don't worry about Mr. Han, you can't die." The thin lips of the scarlet color pursed slightly and regained their sight in the evening, and said faintly.
Listening to the sarcasm in Xiangwan's tone, Han Hao nervously pinched his finger, pretended to be calm and walked to her bed. He took off the sunglasses on his face and asked, "you. What's wrong with your body? Is it better? "
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"Hiss!" A sneer overflowed from the mouth of the evening. His watery eyes fixed on Han Hao, who was embarrassed to the point where he couldn't, pulled the corner of his lip and said, "by the way? Mr. Han is really casual and elegant. He even comes to the hospital to hang out. "
"Bang, God won't accept you for your vicious appearance!" Seeing that the evening was already lying on the hospital bed, his mouth was still so poisonous. Han Hao pulled the corners of his mouth and snorted coldly. Then he sat down on the chair beside her very casually.