In the pure white ward of the hospital, Jiang Xun holds Rong Ning's small hands, his eyes are tired, but he never leaves him for a moment.
Outside the sky has been dark down, corridor still vaguely heard that old voice, Rongjing is still outside processing.
In fact, xiaobaozi has woken up once. The old man's hand is really powerful.
On the highway, the old man lifted Rong Ning's clothes, revealing his little white belly and pinching his hands on his side waist.
Is so for a while, originally lifeless Rong Ning instantly woke up, gasping, eyes full of tears.
Almost cry all the way to the hospital, not waiting to go through the hospitalization procedures, Rong Ning has been sleeping in the arms of Jiang Xuan.
The doctor is going to give Rong Ning hanging needles, but the old man stopped, those medical terms are not understand.
Only the young man with chestnut hair had been leaning against the wall at the door and did not speak, leaving the old man to call him "little beast".
After a while, the old man sat in a wheelchair and was pushed into the ward by the young man.
Looking at Rong Ning lying on the bed, the old man's eyes were all gentle: "it's really a beautiful child." after a pause, the old man turned his head and looked at the young man behind him. "It's not like you at all. It's not cute at all!"
Jiang Xuan stood up and gave the old man a place: "thank you, old man."
"Well, it's just a little thing. Thank you." His vigorous hand touched Rong Ning's forehead, but after a while, slightly frowned.
Turning around, the old man called the young man with chestnut hair: "do you think the child's eyebrows are similar to yours?"
"as like as two peas in the world, they look like something." The young man was obviously impatient, with his hands in his pockets.
"I'm a doctor at least. How can I have such a bad temper?" The old man taught, "I was really blind at the beginning. I took you Jiang Ye as my apprentice!"
Jiang Xuan thought deeply and looked at the young man.
I don't know why, the name "Jiang Ye" is very familiar, but that kind of familiarity is like fishbone, stuck in the throat. It's hard to remember.
Because in memory, Jiang Xuan didn't find that his eyes had been on Jiang ye, and he didn't find that Rong Jing's hot and gloomy eyes had been on her.
"Ali, are you hungry?" He went to Jiang Xuan, holding only a mobile phone in his hand. He had a faint smell of sweat, mixed with the smell of men, which made him feel at ease.
Jiang Xuan was stunned and looked back at Xiang Rongjing.
It's another kind of familiar name for seeing ghosts.
"The old man and doctor Jiang should be hungry, too. After being busy for most of the day, they all threw themselves on Xiao Jiu and didn't take care of you. I'm really sorry."
She did not directly answer Rong Jing's question, but first considerate thought of the two saviors in front of her.
"If it's convenient, let's go out for a potluck." The smile on her face is very clean and pure, but after all, she has been busy all day, and her eyes are always a little tired.
The old man patted Jiang Ye's hand: "no, we have other things to do when we come back this time. We won't stay. We will see you again when we have a chance."
This is the old man's intuition.
Jiang Ye doesn't want to stay here any longer. He waits for the old man to finish and pushes him away.
Jiang Xuan still wants to chase after him, trying to find out who Jiang Ye is, but Rong Jing grabs him by the wrist.
"Why do you take a fancy to your cousin?"
His eyes are sharp, staring at the woman in front of him, always feeling uncomfortable.
The blue veins on the back of the hand burst up, but Rong Jing's strength was not too strong. After all, she was afraid of hurting her.
"Cousin?" Jiang Xuan turns her head and is directly pulled to her arms by Rong Jing. She looks up at him.
It took a long time for Jiang Xuan to wake up: "you mean Is Jiang ye my uncle's son
Yes, she remembers that her uncle had a son. She seemed to have played with him when she was a child, but that was a long time ago. Her hatred for the Jiang family was better than her childhood warmth.
"He studied medicine..." At that time, the memory was like the water pouring out of the gate. It was then that Jiang Xuan remembered the beautiful, unspeakable and gentle man.
At that time, Jiang Ye was clever and sensible, but he was not very popular with Jiang Junjie. He always liked to help take care of the stray cats and dogs at the animal shelter.
After all, her uncle is a proud and conceited person. Naturally, he doesn't want his son to be so unpromising. What he sees most is that Jiang ye, holding the injured kitten, bows his back and is next to Jiang Junjie's bamboo board.
"Gracilaria!" Rong Jing is angry at last. Even if she is in her arms, is this woman still thinking about other men?
"Mr. Rong, men and women are not compatible." Quietly, Jiang Xuan wants to push away the man in front of him.Unexpectedly, Rong Jing hugged her more tightly.
"Jiang Xuan, I don't like you looking at other men." He said obstinately, looking down at Jiang Xun's soft but angry face.
He had never seen such a scene before, and he said with a smile: "as Mr. Rong said, he is my cousin. If I can't help it, I will never be attracted to my cousin."
Rong Jing was speechless, but looking at Jiang Xuan's expression, he felt that he was missing a large part of her life, which was occupied by other men, so he felt very uncomfortable.
Slightly struggled for a while, make sure that Rong Jing hasn't let go of his own meaning, and Jiang Xuan's look is strong: "Mr. Rong!"
"Don't shout so alienated."
"Rong Jing, I'm hungry." It's true that he can't get rid of the shackles of Rongjing, and Jiang Xuan only compromise.
The atmosphere in the ward froze for a long time, and the whole floor was quiet.
Rong Jing let go of Jiang Xuan and said, "I'm sorry, I just crossed it." He hung his hands.
I don't know if it's Jiang's illusion. She always feels that there seems to be a kind of disappointment and helplessness in this "sorry".
Jiang Xuan shook his head, "I want to eat the famous dish of zuixiange." She offered.
"Good." Rong Jing agreed, "I'll buy you a copy of everything."
"Bring it back and we'll eat together." Jiang Xuan corrected Rong Jing's statement.
If you really bring a share of everything back to her, she will either become fat or die in this hospital ward.
Wen Yan, Rong Jing's eyebrows and eyes softened a little. Unexpectedly, he leaned over Jiang's forehead and gave a kiss. "Wait for me, I'll be back soon."