The big hand with great strength tightly clasped Nanchu's waist and bit his lips fiercely between his teeth. He was savage and rude.
But all the strength, Lu Xiao and excellent control, not to hurt the early South.
Nanchu whimpered, her big eyes had been filled with mist. Under such circumstances, she felt it was humiliating and shameful.
Lu Xiao showed the most intimate side of the two, especially in front of Han Qiyao.
That kind of atmosphere, can't say strange, let alone complex.
It was not until Lu Xiao had enough kisses that he let go of Nanchu. He almost looked at Han Qiyao, who was always standing in the same place: "Han Qiyao, you are nothing but the first love of Nanchu. Now it's me who owns Nanchu."
The voice is full of noise: "memories, do not have any power, can not change everything."
Han Qiyao's face was gloomy and terrible. He looked at Lu Xiao and then at Nanchu. Nanchu had turned his head, his nose was red and his eyes were sore.
Looking at Han Qiyao's eyes, Nanchu took a hint of begging, so he shook his head at Han Qiyao: "schoolmaster, don't..."
Don't mix with her and Lu Xiao again.
Han Qiyao immediately understood the meaning of Nanchu's eyes.
His thin lips pursed tightly and said nothing. Finally, he looked at Nanchu with a heavy look, and then he slammed the door and walked out.
In the ward, the silence returned to death.
At the moment of Han Qiyao's turning to leave, Nanchu's emotions were strained for a long time, and his fine white teeth were biting his lower lip without saying a word.
Until the lip saw blood, in the mouth to taste the smell of blood, the beginning of the South did not loosen.
"Why, Han Qiyao left, so reluctant to give up?" Lu Xiao's voice was deep and terrible, and his eyes looked at the beginning of the south. "When I was with Han Qiyao before, I was so active to paste it up?"
Lu Xiao doesn't have a female complex, but in front of Nanchu, he hopes he is the only one.
No one has ever possessed the beauty and innocence of Nanchu.
However, from the beginning of the South on their own bed, Lu Xiao is very clear, she is not.
Nanchu was pinched by Lu Xiao, but she was still in pain. For a long time, she shook off Lu Xiao's hand, without a serious appearance: "when Mr. Lu was with other women before, she also let women coax you every day?"
"The beginning of the south." Lu Xiao called the name of Nanchu in warning.
Nanchu didn't care too much: "yes. I have a sore throat
In a word, soft, with hoarse, but compared with yesterday's miserable, has been much better.
Lu Xiao's original question to the mouth, so swallow back, the strength of the big hand followed release Rou, released the beginning of the south.
Nanchu was quiet and did not speak.
Lu Xiao, in front of Nanchu's face, flushed the porridge brought by Han Qiyao on the table into the toilet, and then let people clean it up. Together with Nanchu's bowls, he thoroughly cleaned them up.
Nan Chu frowned: "waste."
Lu Xiao cast a glance at the beginning of the South: "too dirty."
At the beginning of Nanchu:
She did not speak, closed her mouth, holding her cell phone, so she watched Lu Xiao open the thermos jar in front of her, poured out the preserved eggs and lean meat porridge in front of Nanchu.
Nanchu looked at the bright colored porridge above, but did not say anything.
In the past five years, not only one person has changed, but also too many habits.
In the past, Nanchu had no way to accept such creatures as preserved eggs, but in the past five years, she did not like to give up. The preserved egg and lean meat porridge has long replaced the white porridge and pickled vegetables.
But she didn't tell Han Qiyao.
Because Nanchu clearly knows that the past, after all, can not go back.
"What do you think?" Lu Xiao asked Nanchu, "are you so careless when you are with me?"
Suddenly, Nanchu's screen lights up, and her fingerprints inadvertently untie the screen lock. On top of it are the photos of Nan Chu and Han Qiyao.
Lu Xiao also saw it.
Nanchu froze, want to turn off the mobile phone, but the mobile phone has been taken by Lu Xiao in the past, so in the hands of fiddling up.
Nanchu was bored and silent, so he sat in the same place. Seeing Lu Xiao staring at the photo, he didn't respond. Finally, he simply lowered his head and sipped porridge.
Her mind is full of thoughts about how to get her mobile phone back.
However, Lu Xiao didn't mean to return the mobile phone to Nanchu.
Finally, Nanchu got impatient and wanted to take the initiative to grab it. Lu Xiao found out what Nanchu had done. His mobile phone was so lifted up. Nanchu threw himself into the air and planted it directly into Lu Xiao's arms.
"Throw yourself in the arms?" Lu Xiao raised her eyebrows.
Nanchu bit his teeth: "dream!"
Lu Xiao didn't care, but Nanchu didn't struggle. Her hair and Lu Xiao's buttons were entangled together. The more moving, the more painful.
"Be honest." Lu Xiao pressed down the south, but the big hand was gently untiing her tangled hair.But Nanchu didn't realize how ambiguous the two were now.
When the surgical director pushed the door into the room, he saw such a picture. He was embarrassed and coughed. Lu Xiao was also embarrassed to untie Nanchu's hair.
At the beginning of the south, his face was very red, but Lu Xiao stood up in front of the old God, calm and calm.
"Miss Nan, I'll change your medicine." The doctor was serious.
Nan Chu's voice was raised.
Lu Xiao stood in the same place with both hands, motionless. The distance between them was not far or near, just right.
Nanchu was a little relieved because of the doctor's arrival, but he had not been able to relax completely. Han Xiyuan's voice came from the door.
Her hands, subconsciously clenched.
Lu Xiao's line of sight is very natural to look at the door of the ward.
"Brother, is that woman really Nanchu?" Han Xiyuan's words with a trial, but can not help but some excitement, "that day in the airport, is not also the beginning of the south?"
One side said that Han Xiyuan's figure has appeared in the ward.
When she saw Lu Xiao, Han Xiyuan was quiet. She immediately went to Lu Xiao with a smile and took her hand: "Xiao, are you here?"
Obviously, such a voice less sharp, more than a little girl's coyness.
Lu Xiao looked at Han Xiyuan coldly and directly took out his hand. Han Xiyuan's palm fell to the ground and was disappointed.
However, due to so many people at the scene, Han Xiyuan was so carrying her handbag and standing quietly beside Lu Xiao. This posture was obvious.
South early looked at Han Xiyuan, half smile not smile, even said hello.
"What's the situation?" Lu Xiao saw the doctor after the examination, he asked without hesitation.
Nanchu's heart rate slightly accelerated, Han Xiyuan's eyebrows have been wrinkled up, Lu Xiao every time for the south of things, the explanation is reasonable.
However, every time when she saw Nan Chu and Lu Xiao, Han Xiyuan couldn't get involved in the atmosphere between them.
The doctor was asked by Lu Xiao. Before he opened his mouth, Han Qiyao suddenly attached himself: "this scar on the forehead, I'm afraid it will take some time. It's not good for a week."
They posted it very close.
At the beginning of the south, Lu Xiao's eyes were gloomy, but the surface was not clear.
He knew that Han Qiyao was deliberately provoking in front of him.
In this case, Lu Xiao is in the passive position, while Han Qiyao is in the active position.
"this is a medicine. I'll take it three times a day, after dinner, and spray." Han Qiyao took the medicine from his assistant's hand and naturally put it in Nanchu's hand, "do you hear me?"
With that, he pinched the tip of his nose, and his attitude was intimate.
Nanchu didn't say anything, and Han Qiyao didn't care.
Then he stood on the edge of Nanchu naturally. The distance between them was much closer than that between Nanchu and Lu Xiao.
When the doctor saw Han Qiyao finish speaking, he said, "doctor Han has said it. So, Miss Nan, please don't worry."
"Thank you." Nanchu said this to the doctor.
The doctor nodded and immediately turned around and went out. The atmosphere here seemed harmonious, but the people who were under constant pressure could not breathe.
If he stayed any longer, he was afraid that he would suffocate.
"Reporters are waiting for news outside. I'll deal with it later." Han Qiyao's voice can't be more gentle.
At the beginning of the south, it was completely passive.
Lu Xiao's eyes sank.
Han Xiyuan covered her mouth and laughed: "brother, I didn't see you spoil me so much, I will be jealous!"
"You need my pet?" Han Qiyao joked, "I'm not thinking about marrying Mr. Lu. I'm not in the Han family anymore. What do I do for you?"
"Brother Han Xiyuan stamped her feet, "Xiao, look at my brother, really."
Lu Xiao was indifferent and indifferent.
Han Qiyao's actions were beyond his control. Because of the situation in the early days of Nanchu, Ruijin's doctor really needs to speak in person. As long as Han Qiyao wants to be, no one can stop him.
Lu Xiao's hand was tight in his trouser pocket.
Before Lu Xiao opened his mouth, Han Qiyao laughed at Nan Chu and walked out naturally.
Instead, Han Xiyuan came up and kept asking about Nanchu and Han Qiyao. One question after another, she wanted to find clues in Nanchu's answers.
More want to confirm is, the south early and Lu Xiao have nothing to do with.
Nanchu ignored Han Xiyuan.
Lu Xiao's action is faster, directly pulled up Han Xiyuan, not to say gentle, even a little rude: "Han family is this to teach you? Do you still know that the southern sound belt has been damaged
Suddenly, Han Xiyuan was embarrassed: "Xiao..."
"Get out." Lu Xiao's voice is dignified and unquestionable.Han Xiyuan was scared, red eyes, can not say the grievance. But Lu Xiao more directly has dragged Han Xiyuan, from the South ward to leave.
All of a sudden, the ward quieted down, and Nan chuchang took a sigh of relief. He leaned on the head of the bed for a while and took the medicine honestly.
When the effect of the medicine broke out, Nanchu fell asleep again.
Completely cut off all news related to her.
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