I can't help you now
"Master Hao, the new ward has been prepared for Miss Han."
"Sorry to trouble you, Dean Lin."
Mo Junhao moved the corner of his mouth slightly and nodded to Dean Lin. The movement was not large, and it was a casual movement that was just right.
Seeing him turn around, facing Han Zhiqing's cold expression, he leaned down and said, "Since you don't plan to eat now, let's change places."
"No need."
Han Zhiqing spoke in a deep voice, facing Mo Junhao making his own decisions again and again. While she was annoyed in her heart, she was also annoyed by the trembling in her heart again and again.
"Now, it's not up to you."
Mo Junhao's eyes narrowed, he glanced at the patients around him who seemed to have been awakened by them, and said to her:
"If you don't leave, I will let them leave and you choose one."
His tone lost the cunning and evil tone when he faced her before, and returned to the familiar domineering and dominating self-confidence.
Obviously, Han Zhiqing's face turned darker because of Mo Junhao's words. The fire in her eyes that had not yet subsided was ignited again. Her chestnut eyes looked at Mo Junhao's undeniable eyes and said: "Mo.
Jun Hao, what exactly are you trying to do by pestering me like this?"
There was a hint of impatience in her voice, and a chill of alienation emanated from her eyes.
Mo Junhao's eyes froze, and when he looked at her, there was a look in his eyes that Han Zhiqing couldn't understand. Seeing him looking at her, he stopped talking, but still didn't answer her directly, and
He leaned down directly in front of her, and with her astonished eyes, he hugged her sideways.
He lowered his eyebrows, curled his thin lips, and said, "If you want to know what I'm going to do, I'll tell you after you change the ward."
After saying that, with everyone's stunned eyes and Han Zhiqing's angry struggle, she was carried out of the ward.
Han Zhiqing understood very well that facing the extremely rogue Mo Junhao at this time, she had no choice at all. Just like that day when he stood in front of her car and insisted on getting into her car, she had no choice but to compromise.
Method.
After struggling for a while, she stopped moving, raised her eyes to look at the smiling eyes of Mo Junhao, lowered her voice, suppressed the anger in her heart, and said: "Put me down, and I will go by myself."
Mo Junhao's footsteps paused slightly, and then he lowered his eyebrows and looked at the uncomfortable little woman in his arms, with a hint of a successful smirk in his eyes.
This time, he did not ignore her words, nodded, and put her down from his hand, but his broad hand did not let go of her arm.
Han Zhiqing looked at the hand holding her arm, frowned, and was about to speak, but Mo Junhao beat her to it, and heard his lazy voice with a matter-of-fact tone, "
Your foot is also badly injured, I will help you feel more at ease."
Sounding like simple words, they could always easily arouse Han Zhiqing's restless mood. Her long eyelashes trembled imperceptibly twice, and she didn't say anything anymore, letting Mo Junhao hold her hand casually.
, walked into the luxurious ward specially arranged for her by Mo Junhao.
This is an extremely luxurious private ward. Except for the top wealthy and senior officials, people with no connections may not be able to get in, no matter how rich they are.
Chapter completed!