Chapter 1888

The Hilton Hotel

Alan staggered to the door of the room and saw Jamie was waiting there.

Looking at Ellen coming, Jamie's eyes were full of worry. "Ellen, how are you? Where did you get hurt? "

Ellen frowned impatiently at Jamie's words, then bit his teeth and said, "where's the medicine you bought?"

"Medicine. I've bought the medicine. It's in the room." A pair of water eyes full of anxiety, Jamie said quickly.

"Well." With a simple answer, Allen opened the door and walked in.

Watching Ellen go in, Jamie quickly followed him, "well, where did you get hurt? How could you get hurt all of a sudden? Wasn't it OK before? What the hell is going on here? "

"Can you shut up and go out first? I'll take the medicine." I really don't want to hear Jamie talking in his ears, said Alan, with no expression.

With her long eyelashes drooping slightly, Jamie bit her lips nervously and exclaimed, "I'm sorry, I'm just a little worried about you."

"I don't have to worry about you. My body is clear. All right, get out of here quickly."

Hearing what Alan said, Jamie's eyes scratched and hurt. She looked up at him sadly, then nodded slightly and left carefully.

However, because the heart is really worried about Allen's injury, so Jamie deliberately left a heart when she went out, she did not close the door directly, but quietly left a small gap, thinking to secretly observe Allen's situation.

Allen didn't know that. When Jamie left, he took off his clothes and looked at the white shirt which had been dyed red with blood. He laughed at himself and secretly congratulated himself that he was wearing a black coat today. If this happened, she would cry again?

"Hiss..." Taking a breath of cold air, Allen took out the medicine he had told Jamie to prepare, and tried to open it with his active left hand.

Outside, Jamie quietly opened the door of the room and walked carefully into the room. When she saw Allen's blood stained shoulder, the whole person couldn't help exclaiming, "well, what's going on? You, why are you so hurt? "

"Why are you here? Didn't I let you out? " Looking at Jamie, who appears in the room again, Allen frowns, and immediately wants to pick up the clothes and put them on.

But because his right hand couldn't move at all at the moment, there was no way to complete the action.

Jamie saw Allen's action, ran to him, red eyes said: "before you shoot advertising, I haven't seen anything, you don't cover up."

"Tell me what's going on here? Why are you so badly hurt? "

This frown, under Jamie's constant questioning, was twisted together at the moment. Alan said pale, "it's just that I was bumped into by accident. You can see what a fuss you make."

"This, this or accidentally hit? Ellen, do you really think I'm a three-year-old? " From the beginning of following Allen, Jamie never said a word to him, but now looking at his obvious injury and trying to cheat himself, Jamie roared out directly.