Lan Xixi was a little sleepy at the moment. When she heard the man's voice, she suddenly woke up:
"I don't know how many wards there are. I'll get up and check them out."
"Wait." Bo Zhanye stopped her.
Thinking that she might be having an infusion or that she was physically inconvenient, he said, "I'm asking the doctor, please stay in bed and don't move."
His tone was calm and somewhat commanding.
"Oh, okay." Lan Xixi could only nod obediently and hang up the phone.
She hadn't seen him for nearly ten days, and when she did, it was only briefly at Si Bo's factory. Now that she was suddenly ill and idle, she somehow became very fragile and wanted to see him.
So, she quickly got up, walked outside the door, took a look at the room number, and quickly sent it:
[Ward 39, the nurse just came in, I asked.]
Afterwards, she used her phone as a mirror to quickly fix her hair.
It is said that a woman's appearance pleases her, and she has become one of them now.
About twenty minutes later, footsteps sounded.
Sometimes, when you like someone, you can even hear his footsteps.
Lan Xixi was overjoyed. She sat up happily and excitedly and looked over: "Master Jiu..."
No other words came out of his mouth, they were stuck in his throat in shock.
Just because Qin Qianluo was accompanying the noble and handsome man.
They... came together.
Qin Qianluo raised a friendly smile: "Miss Lan, I heard from Master Jiu that you were sick, and I was in Master Jiu's car, so I bought flowers and came over to visit."
The attitude was very good and there was no rush at all.
But inexplicably, Lan Xixi felt like she was an outsider, being visited by the couple.
All the joy in her heart was like being extinguished by a bucket of cold water. She was slightly disappointed, but she did not show it:
"Thank you, Miss Qin. There are fruits and drinks on the table."
"No, you can talk to Master Jiu, I'll wait downstairs." Qin Qianluo left politely.
When I went out, I looked outside to make sure there were no reporters, and then I closed the door.
The air became quiet.
Bo Zhanye looked at the girl on the hospital bed. He hadn't seen her for a while and she seemed to have lost weight.
He walked over: "Why are you sick again? Don't you take good care of yourself?"
The soft voice is endearing and caring.
The tip of Lan Xixi's nose was slightly sour: "No, the weather is too hot, heatstroke. I saw you watching TV before. Congratulations on signing a big project."
Before meeting, she thought she had a lot to say.
After meeting, everything I said felt awkward.
Bo Zhanye pulled her over, held the back of her head, lowered her head...
"Don't! I just took the medicine, it's so painful!" Lan Xixi blocked her in panic, not expecting him to kiss her when they met.
Bo Zhanye said hoarsely: "It just takes away the smell of the medicine for you."
After the words fell, Feng sealed her lips.
Domineering, strong, gentle, delicate. Like the wind blowing through every place, gentle.
It is also like rain, sweet and refreshing.
Lan Xixi opened her eyes wide, and the bitter taste in her mouth was quickly taken away, filled with the delicious smell of men's hormones.
In front of him, his eyes were as deep as the sea of stars, beautiful and vast.
Only then did she feel real about being in a relationship with him.
"If you look at me directly like this again, I will take it as an invitation." The man loosened his lips and stared at her very deeply.
Lan Xixi's breathing was still a little messy, so she subconsciously blurted out:
"Even if it's an invitation, you won't do anything to me."
"Really?" Bo Zhanye finished the song, which sounded unusually good and contained too deep a danger.
But Lan Xixi knew that he respected her. She could do it in the apartment before, but he didn't. How could he do it now in the ward?
Therefore, she nodded confidently: "Yes."
Bo Zhanye rubbed the back of her head and lowered his voice:
"You overestimated my self-control, when we haven't seen each other for ten days."