Chapter 32

The warmth was carried out from the hospital by Huo tingshen.

The doctor said that good attention must be paid to the swelling of the ankle, because after twisting once, it is easy to be twisted again.

After applying the medicine, she wanted to jump out lamely, but he picked her up and took her out of the hospital in full view of the public.

The warmth of the whole face in his arms.

It's not about being moved, it's about being afraid of losing face.

Back to Huo's house, he took her into his bedroom in front of Tong's housekeeper, and said to Tong, "let Ting Ren come here to find Mr. Wen to make up lessons. In addition, from tomorrow, he will arrange Mr. Chen to pick up Mr. Wen until her feet are ready."

"Mr. Huo, my foot is not so serious. I don't need to bother master Chen, and..."

"You sprained because you accompanied me to the dinner party, which should be my responsibility. Butler Tong, take good care of Mr. Wen. "

With that he left her room.

"Good third master," said Butler Tong respectfully

I really feel that the pressure is great.

The next day, master Chen sent her to the school gate.

As soon as she got out of the car, she saw Bai Nancheng and his Porsche at the school gate.

Many passing students are secretly taking pictures of Porsche.

Bai Nancheng doesn't pay attention to it and moves towards warmth.

Warm will look away and take the crutches from master Chen.

"Master Chen, go back first. I can go in by myself."

Master Chen gets in the car and leaves. Bai Nancheng also comes.

Looking at the bandage on her feet, he worried: "Xiaoqing, what's the matter with your feet?"

"Accidentally fell." She has a calm expression.

"Does it hurt?" He bent down, and as soon as he wanted to look, she turned to the other side.

"No pain."

Seeing that she was alienated from him, he stood up and looked at her: "are you still angry with big brother?"

Warm drooping eyes: "what do I have to be angry with?"

Bai Nancheng sighed and held her shoulders: "well, Xiaoqing, I know that yesterday I was talking to you in a bad voice, but after you left so angry, I was really upset. You are my cherished sister, you know?"

Seeing his sad expression, he felt sad in his tender heart.

After all, in the white family, only Bai Nancheng regards himself as a relative.

As soon as she wanted to say something, her cell phone rang.

She took her cell phone out of her bag and looked at it.

It's a long list of familiar and unfamiliar numbers without names.

She took a look at Bai Nancheng, turned her back and picked up her mobile phone: "hello."

"Come and see me sometime today."

"This gentleman, you have the wrong number. I don't know you."

"Baiqing," he yelled, "do you have any rules? How dare you talk to me like this?"

Wenqing clenched his fist: "you are wrong. My name is Wenqing. When my mother was going to settle me down and asked me to change my name to Baiqing, Mr. Bai strongly opposed it. So I hope Mr. Bai can correct your wrong address. Besides, please don't call me again later, which will affect my life. Goodbye."

With that, she hung up.

Looking at her, Bai Nancheng was a little worried: "it's from dad."

"I don't have a father, and your family name is Bai, my family name is Wen. Don't say that I'm your sister, and don't come to me again. I don't want to have any relationship with your family."