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Chapter 130 Song Yan, don't cry

Song Yan stuffed Li Beiting into the passenger seat and tied it carefully to him. The man who was about 1.8 meters tall allowed her to toss and cooperated in a disastrous manner.

After confirming that the seat belt was tied, she closed the car door and sat in the cab.

Then start the car and drive down the mountain.

It was already dark, and Song Yan drove very steadily. The man on the passenger seat supported himself on the car window and looked at her with one hand tilted his head.

The dark eyes suddenly could see all emotions clearly.

He was looking at her, staring at her.

Extraordinary seriousness.

After running around for several hours, Song Yan's face became a little haggard, and there was no idea when the corners of her mouth were dyed black, which looked a little funny.

But she was driving the car seriously at this moment, her eyes as water.

Very good looking.

There was no one on the road, and the police had been stuck at the foot of the mountain. Now no one could get up. She drove down the mountain all the way and explained several words politely when she met the police who blocked the road.

The policeman may have been ordered to remove the roadblock and let it go.

She nodded and said thank you politely.

I didn't tilt my head to look at him on the road.

The car did not drive home, but drove to the hospital. Song Yan parked the car, then got out and walked to Li Beiting, opened the car door for him, and untied his seat belt.

As long as Li Beiting lowered his head, he could kiss her hair.

He likes this distance very much.

Very close.

very good.

Song Yan suddenly looked up, looked at his eyes, and said, "Do I want...I'll carry you?"

Her eyes swept his strong body, paused for a moment before swallowing the word "hugging" and asking him if he wanted to recite it.

Li Beiting suddenly laughed, his handsome face was glittering, "No need."

Song Yan frowned.

"Then I will help you?"

Song Yan thought that he might have a burden.

There are many people in the hospital, and people are seen as the president of the Li Group being carried into the hospital by a bodyguard. That scene is definitely on the top news list tomorrow.

So Song Yan thought of a way to neutralize and planned to reach out and support Li Beiting.

Seeing that Li Beiting had not responded for a long time, Song Yan directly reached out to support his hand. Li Beiting did not get up, but leaned lazily behind him. Looking at Song Yan with a smile, Song Yan felt angry.

But I have to endure it.

"Get up and check it out in a moment."

"Are you coaxing kids?"

Li Beiting discovered that Song Yan often treats him as a child coaxing him.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, and was full of evil.

Song Yan closed his eyes: "Get down."

Isn’t he just a child who gets angry like that? Or is he a playboy who is arrogant and arrogant.

"I'll go home to cook for you after the inspection."

Li Beiting narrowed his eyes again, narrowing into a slit: "What should I eat?"

"Whatever you want, you can eat whatever you want."

Song Yan used some strength to her hands. She had already notified Dr. Zhao on the way to come. At this moment, the man was already waiting on the top, but the old man didn't want to get off the car.

It's already 10:30 pm.

If you continue to procrastinate, you will procrastinate until tomorrow.

"Is anything OK?"

Song Yan, who was eager to get Li Beiting out of the car, did not notice that Li Beiting's voice became much hoarse, and nodded in a close manner, and agreed without any bottom line: "Well, it's OK."

Even if he wanted to eat dragon meat, she would find a way to do it for him.

Li Beiting finally took off his noble legs, got out of the car, stretched out his long hand, held Song Yan in his arms, and quickly walked towards the elevator.

Before the elevator door was closed, Song Yan was pressed against the elevator door, and her hot lips were pressed up. She couldn't breathe when she kissed her, and she could only grab Li Beiting's clothes and turned dizzy.

"Yes, some people!"

This is in the hospital, and people come and go, why is he so bold and reckless?

"Let them see."

Li Beiting was in a good mood and wanted to bring Song Yan to make a full set now.

He is very interested now and wants it very much.

But he could see Song Yan's concerns, and he could only suppress the swelling and pain all over his body and just kissed her lips sloppyly.

She still has to look at the forefront. If he really wants to do something, wouldn’t she cry and beg him?

A sudden look of tears hanging from Song Yan's eyes flashed through Li Beiting's mind.

My body feels even more uncomfortable.

He rubbed Song Yan, held her hand down, and hummed softly: "Touch."

The calmness on Song Yan's face suddenly cracked. Her mind, which had been calm all night, collapsed instantly. Her eyes turned red and her eyes were filled with mist.

He shouted in a crying voice: "Bastard!"

How could he be so rogue? How could he be!

She had been worried for so long that he actually...

Li Beiting hurriedly hugged her little face, lowered his head and pecked slowly: "Song Yan, don't cry, the more you cry, the more I miss you."

He looked like a gangster, kissing him devoutly from the corners of his eyes to the tips of his eyebrows, and then to the corners of his lips. The elevator stopped at the top of the hospital, which was the dean's office floor. Usually no one appeared, and the elevator door opened and closed.

Li Beiting didn't even raise his head: "Song Yan, what I want to do now is to go back and press you on the bed, instead of coming to a garbage hospital."

His mouth has always been poisonous, but he has never spoken so explicitly and directly like today.

Song Yan's hand against his waist could no longer push it.

I can't bear it, nor can I bear it.

She thought with red eyes.

This man must be very sad at this moment. After all, he had experienced such a childhood, and she had to give in to him a little.

This made Li Beiting conquer the city and put her in obedience, her legs and feet trembled, and she couldn't stand steadily. Finally, Li Beiting hugged her waist and forced her to hold her in her arms, so she barely stood up.

"cough."

The elevator opened again, and Dr. Zhao stood outside without knowing how to place his eyes. He really didn't want to disturb him, but Song Yan said it was very serious on the phone. He was afraid that something would happen to the prince of the Li family would have to die with him.

So, I had to bite the bullet and open my mouth, interrupting the hot two people arguably.

Song Yan was stunned for a moment, and his blank and moist eyes only came to react after several seconds.

Li Beiting turned around unhappily and looked at Dr. Zhao gloomyly.

Dr. Zhao shrank his neck and explained in a low and humble manner: "Young Master, let's check your body first..."

He felt that he might not be able to survive tonight.

Song Yan pushed Li Beiting with a red face, almost buried her head in her chest, and there was a drop of tears scattered when she collapsed just now. Li Beiting gritted his teeth, then resisted the urge to chop people, blocked Dr. Zhao's vision, tidied up Song Yan's clothes, and then led her out of the elevator.

"Hurry up."

He threw down this sentence impatiently and walked towards Dr. Zhao's office first. The doctor in charge of the examination had been waiting for a long time. After one examination, it took about an hour to sit on the bench outside the examination room.

Sitting next to him was Dr. Zhao.

Song Yan thought for a while and asked Dr. Zhao: "Doctor Zhao, I have a problem."

Dr. Zhao nodded quickly: "You said."

"If you feel depressed, will it be better to vent it?"

Dr. Zhao frowned and nodded: "It depends on what venting it. Proper exercise can help keep your mood stable, but other things..."

Song Yan thought about it and exercise.

She nodded: "Well, physical exercise, is it OK?"
Chapter completed!
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