Chapter 220

The doctor held the pliers to disinfect his hand a little trembling. The main reason was that the man's aura was too strong. I was worried that he would take the hospital away if he was not happy. There was a small but deep wound on his strong back, which was enough to show that the man was very strong and had a fatal trend.

About half an hour later, Xiang duo hurried back to the ward and saw that he was sitting by the bed. The white bandage was around his chest. His face was as deep as water. He closed his eyes as if he was in a false sleep. His breath was very close to a stranger, but somehow made her settle down and finally returned to normal. The white face on the car almost scared her to death.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Luo Jingchen opened his eyes and looked at her. His eyebrows stretched out little by little. He put down the bag to duo and asked softly, "what did the doctor say?"

In fact, when she came to the hospital, she stopped bleeding, her tension also dissipated, and her expression began to calm down.

The man waved to her, she did not hesitate to go directly, he let her sit next to the position, big palm playing with her fingers, found that her fingernails seam has subtle blood color, frowned, took a wet tissue, carefully wipe, light way: "skin and flesh injury, raise nothing."

Xiang duo didn't pay attention to his little action, let him hold her hand, leaning over her head, behind is the wound wrapped by heavy gauze, can't see the severity of the injury, "later I'll ask the doctor whether to stay in hospital."

"He said he would be in hospital for a while." Doctors like to exaggerate, not to mention the status of such a noble man, they pay more attention to it.

She said, without even thinking about it, "then stay in the hospital."

Voice just falls, ward door is pushed open again, walk in front of the man is a Sen, behind also follow in a familiar woman, to flower carefully recalled meeting, just remember this woman is who? When I met Luo Jingchen for the first time, I met her in the elevator. The reason why I remember her is that there are very few women around him.

Arsene came up, "boss."

Luo Jingchen took a look at him, threw him a look of unknown meaning, then lowered his head to continue the action on his hand. The other side understood him and did not speak again.

Su Yanyan looks at the man who has always been cold, expensive and elegant. At the moment, she is looking down to help the woman around her wipe her fingers, although she can't see anything dirty on the fingers.

Then he walked over, "Mr. Luo, I heard you were hurt. Are you better?"

How did Luochen leave the paper towel in front of him

"Oh, I didn't answer your phone, so I called Arsene. He said you were in the hospital, so I came with him."

"Is the contract signed?"

He originally came to Haicheng to talk about a cooperation plan, but later he put his mind on Xiangduo, and this plan was given to her to follow up. He didn't interfere with the process, just wanted to know the result.

Su Yanyan's eyes turn to the gentle and beautiful woman. This is the woman Luo Jingchen has been looking for for for more than half a year? I can't tell exactly what's different. She is very beautiful, and her temperament is detached from ordinary women. Maybe he can't forget it. It should be more than that. After looking at her for a long time, I found that she didn't make a public impression, but she had a strong sense of existence.

Xiang duo raises his eyes, Su Yanyan smiles at her, but his words are the answer to his content, "we just negotiated the detailed terms yesterday, and we just signed the contract in the morning."

The man said, nothing more. Xiangduo's inquiring eyes were light. In addition to looking at other emotions, she saw that she was holding a thermos in her hand.

Su Yanyan noticed her eyes, so she took the thermos pot and put it on the table. It was in sharp contrast with the takeout she had just brought back. "Mr. Luo, I borrowed the kitchen from the hotel and cooked porridge for you. Because I was in a hurry, I only boiled it for more than half an hour. You didn't eat in the morning, so you should be hungry."

The reason why she knows that he hasn't had breakfast in the morning is that she knocks on the door every day after she gets up to ask him what breakfast he wants to have and bring it to him by the way. For Yu luojingchen, she is the same kind of work as Shirley.

Luo Jingchen still maintains the sitting posture, glances at the steaming porridge after it is opened, which is very different from the packed porridge. After hearing the content of their conversation, she should be an employee of luofan, but as a subordinate, she is obviously over focused.

Pulling away the hand held by the man, his small face was filled with a smile, "your employees are really considerate. They even know if you have breakfast, and they cooked porridge with their heart."

Before Luo Jingchen could say anything, she got up and went to the table, took the takeout she had bought and walked away, walked towards the sofa, untied the bag and ate by herself.

In order to attract customers' return rate, the shops outside usually add various seasonings, so the smell of porridge is very fragrant. It's just that what men smell is not the smell of porridge, but a strong smell of vinegar! Aware of this possibility, he put a smile on his lips.

Su Yanyan also took a small bowl carefully, put porridge into the bowl, put it in front of him, and said with a smile, "Mr. Luo, it's better to eat while it's hot."I didn't feel that my behavior was out of line or improper.

The man's vision still did not fall on her, also did not wave her porridge, light tone, "I ordered takeout, you eat."

Then he walked towards the woman sitting on the sofa, which was not spacious because the tall body of the man immediately became narrow.

Su Yanyan looks at the porridge in her hand. Can't her porridge, which she has worked hard for more than half an hour, compare with the porridge sold outside? Standing is not, put back also don't know is, so stand there looking at the movement of sofa.

Xiang duo looks at the sofa on the other side. He clearly has a seat there and has to come to squeeze with her. He raises his head from the disposable plastic box and is about to let him sit there. Who knows that Luo Jingchen takes several mouthfuls of porridge from her and sniffs it. Then he says, "you really have no conscience. Anyway, I'm hurt for you. I'm not afraid that I'll starve to death and eat it myself."

Listening to his slightly sour and aggrieved tone, Xiang duo didn't have any self reproach in his heart. He narrowed his eyes and laughed, "Mr. Luo, I bought this porridge from outside. It's not as delicious as the one I cooked myself. You'd better eat the one your staff brought."

Not only the taste, but also the heart.

Then he was about to take the porridge from his hand, but the man dodged it. The long finger with a clear bone finger twisted the plastic spoon and ate it. Jun's face dyed and laughed. There was no taboo for other people to be present. Ruffian was full of laughter and said: "maybe it was stained with your saliva, so I feel delicious."