Chapter 312

CEN Qinghe is deliberately drinking to drown his worries. He drinks until he is unconscious. Not to mention that he doesn't know how to go back to the hotel. He is just splashing and hitting people in the dining place. She has no impression at all.

Sleep in the dark, pillow phone one after another ring, ring many times, she just eyebrow light frown, a little response.

Her whole body is soft and her head is very heavy. She can hardly open her eyes and feel the location of her mobile phone vaguely. She doesn't see the caller clearly on the screen. She just swipes the connect button.

Hello

"You sleep in a hotel? I just called you several times, didn't you hear me? "

From the mobile phone came a familiar voice, cen Qinghe listened to the familiar, but for a time, he couldn't distinguish his identity. He only whispered a sentence.

"We all thought you were with your boss all the time. We didn't know you went back to the hotel to sleep. Would you like to come to the hospital? Your friend came to see the milk. "

Cen Qinghe closed his eyes and his head was very heavy, but he also recognized the voice of Cen Qingqing. The bottom of my heart secret way, pan Jiale and Xing Xiaoru have already gone to see her milk, how come again.

Her lips opened, and she whispered, "you told them to wait for me for a while, and I'll be there now."

CEN Qingqing didn't hang up the phone. Instead, he kept his voice in a mysterious voice and said: "sister, you know Xiao Rui's injury and hospitalization when you come back this time?"

CEN Qinghe:

suddenly heard Cen Qingqing mention Xiao Rui's name. She didn't make a sound immediately. First, alcohol paralyzed her brain, making her reaction slower than usual. Secondly, she was very surprised. How did Cen Qingqing know? Did she see it?

After a few seconds, she calmly replied, "you don't care about other people's affairs."

CEN Qingqing has seen Cen Qinghe and Xiao Rui together. If it had not been for her complaint, Xu Li would not have known that Cen Qinghe had stolen a target outside. Fortunately, cen Qingqing did not dare to mention his name to Xu Li, otherwise Cen Qinghe would have beaten her.

CEN Qingqing knows Xiao Rui, so he is more convinced that Cen Qinghe's coming back this time is definitely not just for the operation of her milk.

She said, "I didn't want to get involved in your business. It was Xiao Rui who came all of a sudden. I realized that you said you had a friend in hospital, and you were talking about him. I'm glad I wanted to call you and ask if you want to come over. If you don't want to come, it's OK. "

CEN Qingqing's voice fell, cen Qinghe's heart suddenly cluttered, Xiao Rui went to see her milk?

After two-thirds of the time, cen Qinghe turned over and sat up from the soft quilt.

Nothing to say with Cen Qingqing, she just deep voice back: "I go now."

Finish, did not wait for Cen Qingqing answer, cen Qinghe looked at the mobile phone screen, black, she pressed the next button, found that there is no power, so shut down.

The whole room was almost completely dark, except for the window, through the curtain, we could see the light of street lights outside.

CEN Qinghe got out of bed and quickly cleaned up. He didn't take his mobile phone and went directly to the hospital.

When she arrived at the hospital ward, only Cen Navy and Cen Qingqing were in the small living room. Seeing Cen Qinghe, cen Haijun said hello to her, "here we are."

CEN Qinghe should a, and then way: "milk?"

You're in the Navy. You're talking to your friends

CEN Qingqing looked at Cen Qinghe's face with meaningful eyes. Cen Qinghe didn't see it. He walked through the small living room and pushed open the door of the inner room. He saw the old man lying on the hospital bed. Sitting on the chair under the hospital bed, wearing a blue and white medical number suit, the man with clear face was Xiao Rui.

Hearing the sound of opening the door, they looked at the door at the same time. The old man said in a voice, "Jiao er."

"Milk."

She stepped in and closed the door.

Xiao Rui should have come by himself, because two pairs of crutches stand at the end of the bed.

CEN Qinghe went to the bedside of the disease, during which it was hard to avoid seeing him more.

The old man lying on the bed volunteered to say, "jiao'er, look at your high school classmate. He bought so many things to see the milk. He didn't know that he was hospitalized in a traffic accident here. You didn't say that. Otherwise, we must go and have a look

CEN Qinghe's eyes fell on Xiao Rui. He looked at the old man and said with a smile, "grandma, you're welcome. I'm a junior. It's proper to see you."

The old man looked at Cen Qinghe again and said in a voice, "you are a good high school classmate. Come here to chat with me. I asked him if his legs hurt. Would you like to find a comfortable chair for him to sit down? He doesn't have to."

CEN Qinghe knew that, with Xiao Rui's temperament, if he knew that her milk was also hospitalized here, he would certainly come to visit him, but he didn't expect him to come by himself.

Before, Yang LuChen said that he would feel cold sweat when he walked two steps. From his ward to this ward, she had to walk for a few minutes. How did he come here alone?

She looks at Xiao Rui and asks, "how did you come here alone? Jiale and Daru are they?"

Looking back at Cen Qinghe, Xiao Rui said calmly: "they have been taking care of me in the hospital recently. I am afraid they can't sleep well. Let them go back to the hotel first and come back later."A casual word, cen Qinghe has understood his meaning, he is deliberately take away others.

"Jiao'er, take a stool and sit down. Don't stand up." The old man loved Cen Qinghe, took her hand, looked up at her way.

CEN Qinghe didn't dare to show the slightest uncomfortable appearance in front of the old man, only his face was calm.

When she turned to get the stool, the old man asked again, "where did you eat with your leader this afternoon?"

Old people say what they want to say, and have no scruples. That is to say it casually. Xiao Rui hears the speech, but instinctively looks at the direction of Cen Qinghe.

CEN Qinghe turned his back to them, and his face changed slightly. However, when he took the stool and turned back, he was calm and said truthfully: "I invited him to eat the Northeast specialty, which is similar to the farmhouse music."

The old man asked again, "is he used to eating?"

She replied with a smile, "I'm used to it. He tastes northern."

The old man nodded, then looked at Xiao Rui and explained to him seriously, "my granddaughter is really extremely filial. I heard that I was hospitalized, and now I came back from Binhai by plane for more than seven hours. It happened that her leader also came here on business. Yesterday, she specially came to see me. Today, they went out to have dinner."

Xiao Rui nodded with a smile and said in a soft voice, "Qinghe has a deep feeling with you. When I was in school, he always mentioned you to us. He said that you raised her since childhood and never left you."

The old man took up the quarrel and began to tell Xiao Rui why she had brought Cen Qinghe to his side and raised her to such a big age. How many interesting things were there and how many were not easy

CEN Qinghe and Xiao Rui are sitting on both sides of the hospital bed. She quietly holds the old man's hand and listens to her chatting with Xiao Rui. Xiao Rui listens more and says less. He sometimes says a few words, and all of them can talk about the old man's heart.

CEN Qinghe can't help but think back to many stories between her and her milk. She will tell them to Xiao Rui. Xiao Rui has heard what she told him several times. However, he still sits there patiently, docile and polite. What he doesn't know is that he is the future grandson-in-law of the old man.

On the way, cen Qingqing once had a good letter come in twice. Seeing Xiao Rui's expression, she was obviously full of meaning. She came in and picked up some fruit or useless things and went out again.

CEN Qinghe knows that Xiao Rui comes to see her milk, or knows the position of her milk in her mind. Even if he can't be a couple, he still puts her first in his heart.

Unknowingly, it has been more than an hour since Cen Qinghe entered the door.

The nurse knocked at the door and gave the old man anti-inflammatory drugs for the evening.

CEN Haijun also followed in, he kindly reminded a: "Mom, other people's children are now in hospital, chatting for such a long time, it is estimated that they are also tired. Later, let Qinghe take him back to the ward, and you can have a rest."

The old man took the medicine and smelled his words. He said to Xiao Rui, "are you tired?"

Xiao Rui replied with a smile: "No

CEN Qinghe took the initiative to stand up and said in a voice, "milk, I'll send him back first. I'll come to accompany you later."

"Well, come on."

……

From Cen Qinghe's floor, he took the elevator to two floors and went back to his room. After entering the door, Shang Shaocheng felt that his heart was empty. Not only was it empty, but also there was itching in the middle.

He wanted to stretch out his hand to scratch, but he didn't know where the itch was. Finally, he reluctantly admitted that he was itchy.

After sweating, Shang Shaocheng took off his clothes and went to the bathroom to take a bath. He deliberately turned the water temperature a little cooler, not afraid of catching a cold, because now the whole body is hot.

The fine water drops from the flowers on his head are poured on his head, and then along his dark hair, he glides through his beautiful face, exquisite clavicle, strong chest, and muscular chocolate block and Mermaid line on his abdomen, and finally converges to a dense place, and then flows down in wisps

With her eyes closed, her head was full of Cen Qinghe's face. She was sitting in front of him, with her teeth pointed and sharp mouth sharp, her mouth turned white, and her red face, exposed waist, curled up beside him.

The obsession at the bottom of my heart is not quenched by the cold water on my body. Instead, it can not be extinguished, but it is becoming more and more intense.

Shang Shaocheng felt that his body was strained. He suddenly regretted that he had never been a good man. Today, he had to be Liu Xiahui. But then again, he knew that he couldn't help it, so he cut off the road as soon as possible. If he wanted her when she was drunk and unconscious, even if he was willing, it would be difficult for him to wake up with her temper I won't take Joe.

Ah, forget it, endure for a while, not for the sake of calm, just for the better outbreak in the future.

After turning off the water and wiping himself out of the bathroom, Shang Shaocheng opened his quilt and lay on the bed. After thinking about Cen Qinghe for a while, he was happy for a while. In the end, he was also a man who had drunk a lot of wine. He was confused. He soon fell asleep.

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