Han Qing frowned and watched the tiny figure disappear in his sight. He didn't even have time to react.
Xiao Yan ran upstairs to hide in her room, her heart beating.
What's going on? Han Qing actually walked towards her, and if she was not wrong, he should be staring at her lips.
Is Do you want to find her to account for the sudden kiss she gave him that day?
Thinking of this, Xiaoyan quickly put out her hand to cover her chest, "jump what jump? Is that all it takes? "
After thinking about it, she regretted that when Han Qinggang came close to her, why did she run? She should take advantage of this great opportunity to tease him again?
For example, another sneak attack and a kiss?
Good idea!
But She wasted such a great opportunity.
Sobbing Xiaoyan covered her cheek and ran with tears.
*
it was more than an hour after han zi arrived at the hospital to keep warm.
When she came into the ward, night ink Xuan's original black eyes flashed a touch of joy, but it was soon replaced by ink. He sat there with a gloomy face and didn't say hello to her.
Han Muzi was too lazy to pay attention to him. He put the heat preservation bucket on the table and opened the lid.
As soon as the lid was opened, the aroma of the food floated out, and soon it filled the whole ward.
Yemoxuan has been waiting here for a long time, and when he receives her call, he rushes over without even eating. Now his stomach is empty, so when he smells the food aroma, his stomach seems to be restless.
He frowned slightly. This woman
Thinking of this, his throat moved, but he didn't say a word at last.
Han Muzi put the porridge in a bowl. Considering the inconvenience of his injury, he specially sent the food to him.
"Eat it."
The night Mo Xuan didn't answer, and stared at her unhappily.
Han Mu Zi picked an eyebrow: "how? Not hungry? "
"You told me to wait for you for an hour."
"Yes." Han Mu Zi nodded: "what's the problem?"
The night Mo Xuan doesn't speak, eyes tightly stare at her, after a moment his tone complains to open a way.
"You are thirty minutes late."
Han Muzi So? You're not eating because I'm late? " With that, Han Mu Zi also shook the bowl in his hand.
Night Mo Xuan: "coax me."
Han Muzi: "what
Night ink Xuan: "I am a patient."
“……” Han Muzi resisted the impulse to blow up his dog's head, and his red lips raised a sneer: "are you serious?"
"Well." Night Mo Xuan nodded, and then sat forward, breathing with her blend together: "don't coax, I don't eat. If I don't eat, the wound will be hard to heal. It's because of your injury. The doctor said, "I'll leave a scar in the future."
Han Mu Zi glanced at him. Is this man deliberately taking advantage of his wounds?
Obviously.
"And I still have to do repair surgery, you have the heart to let me not eat?"
Listen to speech, Han Mu sneered, put the bowl in the hand next to the table, issued a clear voice.
"Do you like it or not? It's not me who starves to death anyway."
After that, she got up and went to the heat preservation bucket, directly packed up the things and covered them. Then she made a move, and the corner of her eye looked at yemoxuan. The bastard actually lay back on the bed, and his back was still injured!
Think of here, Han Mu purple face instant big change, turned around and rushed back.
"What are you doing? Didn't you know you had a back injury? Are you still lying
The night Mo Xuan lies there, a face life can't love appearance.
"I don't care about people anyway."
What's the tone of the child? Han Mu Zi is a little stunned, and finally realizes that one thing is that night Mo Xuan's temperament has really changed. He is now in a dead skin mode to treat himself.
He didn't realize that he was the president of Yeshi and didn't care about his image.
How could Is there such a person?
Although Han Mu Zi is very angry, she is helpless at the thought of the shocking injuries in her impression.
Night ink Xuan he is really hurt very seriously, was hurt by sulfuric acid, his back skin is don't want to good, will leave scar. And for ordinary people, he would have fallen down if he was hurt like this, but he still used these wounds to compare with himself and wanted to stay with him.
Forget it. Let's wait for him to recover.
Finally, Han Mu Zi closed her eyes and tried to press down the other emotions in her heart. Finally, she opened her eyes and lifted the bowl on the table. "I beg you, ye Mo Xuan. Get up and have something to eat. Your body is the most important. If you lose your life, you will have nothing."She began to babble at him like an old woman.
Night Mo Xuan facial expression tiny change, Mou son sees toward her.
"Are you kidding me?"
She nodded naturally, "isn't it?"
Night ink Xuan micro hook up lips pale lips: "don't calculate, I still don't want to eat."
Han Muzi is really out of temper, "what do you want?"
Night Mo Xuan raises a hand, point to own lip Cape, that meaning is very obvious. Han Mu Zi looked at it and his pupils shrank.
The shameless son of a bitch.
"No way. I can coax you to eat, but there's nothing else. Yemoxuan, if you don't want to eat, then I'll pour out all the porridge I cooked myself. Then I'll call Xiao Su and ask him to take care of you. As for your injury, I'll bear all the medical expenses. " Finish saying, Han Mu Zi then takes out a mobile phone, want to call Xiao Su appearance.
Results the next second, the night ink Xuan suddenly sat up from the bed, the action is fast enough to scare Han Mu purple jump.
Haven't waited for her reaction to come over, take the wrist of mobile phone by night Mo Xuan to buckle.
"You just said that you made all those things yourself?" Other night Mo Xuan doesn't care, what he cares about is this.
Han Muzi saw that he sat up abruptly, and this violent action would definitely pull the wound, so he forgot to call, and went directly around his back to see his injury, but yemoxuan still grasped her wrist tightly.
"Answer me!"
"Yes, I made them myself, so do you want to eat them or not?"
"Eat." Night Mo Xuan stares at her, stretch out both hands toward her: "I was wrong just now, I eat now."
Han Muzi
She put the bowl in front of him. "Eat quickly, it will be cold later."
"Oh." Night Mo Xuan unexpectedly also obediently nodded, and then holding a bowl to eat her hand cooked porridge, drink a mouthful, he some dislike ground frown: "why so light?"
"What else? You hurt like this? Would you like to have a full dinner? "
Ye Moxuan: "I'm not sure."
Look at her eyes cold appearance, night ink Xuan corner of the mouth smoked: "no, this is very good."