Chongwen's head is numb. Xia Xiwan is not an ordinary woman. She is a woman from LAN Lou. Her courage is not inferior to that of her master. How dare he stop her?
Chongwen obediently retreated to one side, he cried out in his heart, master, what do I say, you play with fire, you are finished!
Xia Xiwan went upstairs and directly pushed open the door of the guest room. There was a pungent smell of disinfectant in the room. There were many doctors and nurses in white coats. They were treating Shen Xiaolian's wounds.
Shen Xiaolian changed into a white dress and lay timidly on the bed. When the wound came into contact with disinfectant water, she hissed with pain. Her big eyes were red. She was so pathetic.
Standing on one side, Lu Hanting is looking at the doctor treating Shen Xiaolian's wound.
At this time, the door of the room was pushed open. Lu turned his head and soon saw Xia Xiwan standing by the door.
"Wanwan, why are you here?" Lu Hanting quickly walked over with his long legs and held Xia Xiwan's soft hand.
Xia Xiwan's gorgeous little face was wearing a smile, and her eyebrows twinkled. "I heard that you picked up a girl, so I'll have a look."
Lu Hanting raised his head, and his sharp eyes seemed to blow over Chongwen behind him.
Chongwen's forehead is in a cold sweat, master. This has nothing to do with me!
Xia Xiwan's bright Jian Tong shifts from Lu Hanting's handsome face to Shen Xiaolian's small face. Shen Xiaolian also raises her big red eyes, and now she looks at her with charming eyes.
Xia Xiwan went to the bedside. She looked down at Shen Xiaolian, and then laughed at Lu Hanting, "who is she, Mr. Lu?"
Lu Hanting felt that Xia Xiwan's smile was very bright tonight. He pinched her soft hand. "Her name is Shen Xiaolian."
"Big brother, I..." Shen Xiaolian's voice is soft and timid.
Xia Xiwan didn't look at her at all, but interrupted her, "big brother? Mr. Lu, why don't I know when Aunt Yingluo gave birth to a sister for you? Is this your sister, or your sister? "
Lu Hanting quickly pursed his thin lips. He put his healthy arm around Xia Xiwan's soft waist. His voice lowered a little and covered her ears to coax her in a low voice. "Wan Wan, don't make trouble. Who is my sister? Don't you know? She is Shen Xiaolian. When it rained that day, my car hit her and brought her back."
When Xia Xiwan comes in, she hasn't talked to Shen Xiaolian directly. She just talks to Lu Hanting. Shen Xiaolian, a pathetic little white flower, is crushed to death by the air of a lady in the palace. She's a big loser.
Shen Xiaolian sits on the bed, her face is already white, and Xia Xiwan perfectly deduces a sentence. In front of me, you don't even have the right to interrupt!
Chongwen by the door had to give Xia Xiwan a thumbs up. Miss Xia came out, and it was really different.
Xia Xiwan reaches out and pushes Lu Hanting away. She seems to suddenly think of Shen Xiaolian and says, "Chongwen, come and move a chair for me."
"Good!" Chongwen quickly came forward and moved a chair, "Miss Xia, please sit down."
Xia Xiwan sat down and sat by the bed. The bright Jian Tong looked at Shen Xiaolian.
Chongwen plans to step back, but then he feels his master's eyes shot hard, with a stream of resentment.
Lu Hanting looked at Chongwen's hands who had just moved the chair. Now he didn't even want to move the chair. His feelings were weak after all.