Chapter 131

Nangong Han just a smile, looked up and drank the red wine in the glass, there is a trace of red wine liquid stained on the lips, he gently sipped. Du Manning was looking at him all the time. He was a little feverish because of his unintentional behavior. In a hurry, he didn't turn his head, went to the side of the luxurious double bed, sat down, looked up at the starry sky and said, "Wow, I really enjoy lying on this soft bed and looking at the starry sky."

"Come on, have a drink!" Nangong Han reached out and handed the red wine to her. Du Manning reached over and took a few sips. As soon as he lifted his eyes, he saw Nangong Han's eyes fixed on him. There was a familiar flame in his eyes, and her face turned red instantly. He stroked his face with one hand and said softly, "what are you looking at? Is there anything on my face?"

"Yes!"

"Ah?"

"There's this!" Nangong Han put his hand across the corner of her mouth, and his thumb was stained with a little red wine. Du Manning gave an embarrassed smile, but the next second she couldn't smile, because Nangong Han put his thumb stained with red wine on his lips, and he didn't know which tendon was drawing, so he directly stretched out his tongue and licked it.

Nangong Han's body trembled, and the numbness from his fingers made him have a very unpromising reaction. His eyes also turned deep, and his breathing became heavy gradually. Both of them didn't speak, but the feeling of ambiguity was moving between them. Nangong Han gently sat on the bed and put his hand around Du Manning's shoulder. Maybe it was because the action was too gentle. Du Manning's body was stiff, he held his breath and didn't dare to move.

Nangong Han bent over his head and pressed his lips carefully at the corner of Du Manning's mouth, then he was still! Du Manning's breath was heavy. Nangong Han had never been so gentle. He made her heart tremble. She didn't know whether it was the relationship between red wine and Nangong Han's feeling. She felt dizzy. Her body was soft and weak. She gasped: "cold..."

Nangong Han didn't speak, just rubbed her lips gently. The affection and love in that movement made Du Manning's heart hang together. She closed her eyes and felt his breath. Her body nestled in his arms and felt the warmth of his arms. As if she had her own idea, she felt her way into his open collar, climbed up his solid shoulder and hooked his neck.

"What's the matter?" Turning over on the other side of the bed, Nangong Han's voice also showed some trembling meaning, and asked softly. This question is not enough. Du Manning immediately buried his head in his chest and beat him, saying: "God, you are necrotic. How do you want me to meet people tomorrow? The transparent house around here must have been seen by others. Are you in love with me? You are obviously taking me to the field

"It's like I got your consent..." Nangong Han laughs and puts his hand around her soft body. He closes his eyes and suppresses the dizziness in front of him.

Du Manning raised his hand and thumped him: "look, look, I know you are on purpose. The light is still on so bright. It's still on the roof. It's all made of glass. My God! I don't want to see anyone. "

"All right!" Nangong Han rubbed her long hair with a smile and said gently, "this is special glass. You can see it is transparent outside. It's just an ordinary house. Unless you are very close, you can't see it."

"Ah?" Du Manning raised his head with a red face and said in a soft voice: "like the glass on a luxury car

"Yes Nangong Han answered softly, but didn't tell her that the glass was much better than the glass on the limousine. However, seeing him nodding, Du Manning relaxed completely and took a long breath: "it's OK, otherwise I really don't know how to meet people, er I'm so sticky. Get up and take a bath

"Wait a minute!"

"Ah?"

"Let me hold it for a while!" Nangong Han put his hand around her, gently lifted her long hair and pushed it to one side. Then he bent over and gave her a kiss on the ear. Du Manning's face turned red again. Although she and Nangong Han haven't been together for a long time, they are still very clear about his love. This kind of thing can hardly feed him at one time, so she still reached out and pushed him, saying: "get up, wash well and sleep. It's very uncomfortable."

"No!" Nangong Han refused directly and hugged her more tightly. Du Manning not by a black line, climbed over, hands on his waist, threatened: "really don't get up? Then I'm going to do my best? "

"Well!" Nangong Han closed his eyes and didn't want to move. Du Manning reached out his five claws impolitely. Nangong Han was not afraid of itching, but she couldn't bear to toss back and forth there. Finally, he had to open his eyes and rubbed his eyebrows lazily and said: "it's really bad. I'll see how to pick you up later."

I got up, pulled the bathrobe by the bed and put it on at random. I just didn't expect that when he suddenly stood up, his eyes suddenly turned black and whirled around, and then straight back to the bed. Du Manning was also looking for a bathrobe, but she didn't want to be so stunned that she was crushed by Nangong Han. She gave a painful cry and pushed him: "Hey, you're dead. Get up! Get up... "There was no sound, silence all around, and a bad premonition hung over my heart. Du Manning hurriedly pushed Nangong han to one side with her hands and feet. But when she fixed her eyes, the pale and bloodless face of Nangong Han startled Du manning. She ran to him in a panic, put her hand on his face and said in a hurry: "Hello, cold? Cold What's the matter with you? "

"Cold?"

"Cold..." Du Manning held his breath and called softly!

Quiet! It was still suffocating silence. Now Du Manning could be sure that something had happened. Her face turned pale. She immediately rushed to him, patted his face in horror and yelled: "cold Wake up, don't scare me, don't scare me Cold Zhao ma Zhao ma... "

Duchenning rushed out of the glass house in a stampede. Her scream was so sudden in the night. Soon, the whole villa was lit up. The security personnel and Zhao Ma ran to the top floor together. Dr. Dong and Du Chenchen were among them. Duchenning saw Dr. Dong and ran to nangonghan. He pulled him and said in a trembling voice:“ Dr. Dong, please go to see Han. He was just fine. I I... "

A word has not finished, bean big tears rolling down the cheek. As soon as Dr. Dong entered the house, he guessed what had happened, so he pacified Du Manning and asked all but the security personnel to stay outside. Seeing that he was calm, Zhao's mother relaxed, pulled Du Manning and took her to the next room to change into clean clothes.

When he came out, Nangong Han still didn't wake up. Du Chenchen's little hand held his hand and didn't say a word. Dr. Dong had given him a drip. Seeing Du Manning come out, he immediately laughed and said, "Miss Du, don't worry, young master. He's OK, but he's too weak. He's tired in Australia these days. He hasn't had a good rest. He can't bear to be so excited Strong exercise, so temporarily Qi and blood blocked, drowsy, this bottle of dribble should wake up, you don't have to worry too much

"Is that really all?"

"Of course!" Dr. Dong gave a light smile, which was very relaxed. It made Du Manning feel a little better and gave him a smile of gratitude. Dr. Dong conveniently prescribed several medicines, handed them to Du Manning's hand and said, "young master, body deficiency is still a tonic. Here is the Chinese medicine I prescribed. Go to the pharmacy and fry it for him. It will be better soon."

"I'll go out and buy it now!"

"No!" Seeing that Du Manning was about to go out, Zhao Ma immediately called her and said, "there is a special pharmacy in the villa. Just follow me. Decocting medicine is a small matter. I'm afraid the young master won't drink it."

"This bag will do with me." Du Manning said, pushing Zhao Ma to get medicine. Dr. Dong couldn't help laughing as she looked worried and panicked. Turning around, he took Nangong Han's temperature again. Seeing that the temperature was normal, he was completely relieved. But he didn't want to be in the silent morning all the time, but he said, "Dr. Dong, is dad really OK?"

"Well, nothing! It's body deficiency. Just have a good rest! "

"Dr. Dong, is bone marrow transplantation painful? Is it very damaging to the body? "

Dr. Dong's heart sank, and his eyes looked at Du Chenchen. He saw his little hand caressing the eye of the needle on Nangong Han's arm. There was worry in his eyes. Dr. Dong walked over to him with a smile, stroked his head and said in a soft voice, "no, as long as you have a good rest, you will be fine. After the operation, the young master came back from a long distance. He didn't have a good rest at all. After swimming with you for half a day, he has already exhausted his physical strength. It's expected that he will faint. Now, with your mother watching him take medicine regularly, he will be ok, good! Don't worry, it's just that you You know everything? "

"Well!" Du Chenchen complexion of looking at South Temple cold, light way: "can son all said with me, he is my father."

"Eh!" Dr. Dong looked at him awkwardly, looked at his calm little face, and asked, "now that you know that the young master is your father, why don't you tell him clearly? I see the way you get along with him, is kind with distance! "

Today's children are really more and more confused. For example, no matter who has a father like Nangong Han, they can't wait to recognize their ancestors immediately. How can they be so quiet as him? Is the child too precocious? Dr. Dong glanced at him again, and saw that there was a coldness similar to Nangong Han between his eyebrows. Now when he asked, his little frown looked like Nangong Han. When he didn't stand together, he probably didn't feel it. These two faces were together. They looked like big and small versions!

"Is Kor as weak as his father?" Without answering Dr. Dong's question, Dr. Du asked himself. Dr. Dong said with a smile, "that's much weaker than the young master, but she is the best doctor in the United States in the whole process of treatment. Now it's the stage of recovery, and it will be better day by day. You don't have to worry!"

Du Chenchen was silent again. As he looked like this, Dr. Dong couldn't see through him. He felt a kind of slight sadness, but he didn't know how to comfort him. Fortunately, Du came back at this time. He immediately told Du about Nangong Han's illness, which was nothing more than long-distance fatigue, excessive swimming strength, and the need to have a good rest and eat The medicine will be ready tomorrow or something.