I thought Fu Mohan would leave her, but he didn't know that he was standing outside a thin curtain, waiting for her to finish, so that he could help her get up.

Lin Jinran only felt that her cheeks were so hot that she was about to have a fever. She didn't know how she left the toilet, and she didn't even have the shame to see Fu Mohan!

It is completely unimaginable that a cold and handsome man, who served her gently, had a heart that was about to jump out of her chest.

The mood is bloated, and the tension is mixed with a sweet taste, like a pastry soaked in honey, sweet.

Fu Mohan knew the shy look of the little woman, and he didn't realize that he had asked her if he did this.

They have seen everything they should see, and have done it.

It seemed that the little woman was not familiar with her. Her youthful and shy appearance at this moment had somewhat pleased him, and she continued to do what she planned next time.

The steady footsteps stopped at the edge of the bed. Lin Jinran didn't dare to look, but felt a pair of slightly cold fingers, crossed her head, tilted her head and lay on the pillow.

"I have a better way to play choking."

Lin Jinran looked at the man in front of him blankly, and was playing with suffocation. What is the better way?

Fu Mohan looked deeply at the little woman's unclear gaze, bent down, and his cold face approached Lin Jinran's red cheeks.

The thin lips gently pecked her red lips that had not yet been completely healed. If it weren't for Lin Jinran's lips that could not be kissed deeply, Fu Mohan would never have tasted it easily.

After a moment of stammering, Lin Jinran suddenly widened his eyes and realized what Fu Mohan said was a better way, which was referring to.

The fading red spread onto her pink cheeks again, and Lin Jinran was so embarrassed that she wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into it.

She turned her head and deliberately refused to see Fu Mohan, so as not to be recreated.

Fu Mohan smiled with thin lips and was in a good mood. He stopped teasing her anymore. He turned back to the hospital bed to continue to deal with the piles of work.

The indoor quietness has returned to its original state, and there is nothing else except the sound from the keyboard.

After a while, Lin Jinran turned his head quietly, and his clear eyes looked at the man's side face as if he was a knife. The corners of his lips were pursed silently.

I was stunned and immersed in the eyes. I didn't expect that the man turned his head and his dark eyes caught her gaze.

Just as a thief was caught in the current situation, Lin Jinran looked away in panic, feeling so frustrated.

Pretending to be fine, he turned to the other side, looking at the blue sky outside the window, the white clouds, which were far less attractive than Fu Mohan.

Fu Mohan curled his lips helplessly and continued to handle his work. Yu Guang noticed that the little woman turned her head secretly again.

With his thin lips raised, he no longer exposed the little woman's lucky thoughts and focused on handling his work.

Two hours passed, Fu Mohan handled most of the work at hand and subconsciously looked in Lin Jinran's direction.

The little woman's head was facing him, and she closed her eyes and fell asleep at some point.

Mohan moved away from the table, and walked as lightly as possible to Lin Jinran's bed.

When I sat down, my slender fingers touched gently, and my delicate cheeks with a slightly red look.

"Yes." Lin Jinran subconsciously moved while sleeping, and gently grabbed Fu Mohan and touched the place, and continued to sleep without waking up.

Even if he just looked at the little woman's sleeping face, Fu Mohan felt comfortable. The seeds in his heart broke out from the ground, sprouted, absorbed nutrients, and slowly grew up healthily.

"Buzzing." The cell phone on the table vibrated.
Chapter completed!