After getting in the car, Si Lian took out his mobile phone to send a message to Hangchuan, "Hangchuan, I am now on the high -speed rail of Nanshan, do you think I want me to bring my grandma?"

Now mobile communication is so convenient, you can say what a video wants to say.

Si Lian asked this way, but just want to find a chance to chat with Hang Chuan, cultivate and cultivate the relationship between the two.

The man Hangchuan felt that she was not good at chatting. He rarely took the initiative to find her, almost all she took the initiative to find him ...

Si Lian didn't think that there was something bad like Hangchuan, such as Hangchuan, he was worried that he always took the initiative to chat with him. Will he dislike her annoyance?

After the news is sent out, the love is waiting patiently.

One minute ...

Five minutes ...

In ten minutes, Hangchuan did not reply to the news, and the love was calm.

But she did not expect that she had arrived at Nanshan in the high -speed rail, and Hangchuan still did not return to her.

Si Lian is a bit lost.

However, she worked hard to find a reason for Hangchuan. She thought he must be busy making money, so that there was no time to ignore him.

When she was busy working, he had to send a message, and she must have no time to ignore him.

After thinking this way, the little unhappy in the heart of Si Lian disappeared.

She sent a message to Hangchuan again, "Hangchuan, you will not bother you when you are busy. When you finish it, you must remember to reply to me. I have very important things to discuss with you."

The news was sent out, Si Lian didn't wait for the reply of Hangchuan anymore.

Si Lian would not know that at this time, Zhan Nan Ye was in the ICU intensive care unit of Zhan's private hospital. This morning, there was no signs of awakening.

Dr. Shen was so anxious like an ant on the hot pot. He walked out of the ICU intensive care outside.

Xin He, who has always been calm and self -sustaining, is not calm. After smoking, one after another, "Mom, don't leave, what's the situation of the war always?"

Dr. Shen was roared by him so much, but he pulled back some reason.

She walked down to Xinhe and sat down, took the root cigarette from his hand, and smoked two. "Do you remember what is going on on your brother's face?"

The wound on Xin Ping's face almost ruined the entire face. How could Xin He couldn't remember, but what was the use of at this time, "What is the relationship between the injury to the brother?"
Chapter completed!