"Chunchun, none of us can do anything about what has happened. I will not blame you for this matter, let alone use it to hurt you in the future. I really want to live with you forever, so, you

Don't think too much."

Xia Chun raised her head and looked at Ping Weixuan's sincere eyes. The warm masculine scent lingered in her breath, and a sour and sour warmth filled her heart.

He really doesn't care?

There is such a generous man, but the compassion and tolerance in his eyes are undeniable.

Their eyes met, her clear eyes filled with water.

Unable to help herself, she put her arms around his neck and took the initiative to bring her lips to hers. Ping Weixuan was stunned for half a second, then his big hands suddenly grabbed the back of her head and deepened the kiss.

When Xia Chun walked into room 3105, Tang Lei was leaning on the bedside reading a newspaper. When he looked up at her, there was a sharpness in his eyes.

She walked to the hospital bed and said formulaically:

"Mr. Tang, it's time to take your blood pressure."

Tang Lei took away the newspaper and looked at her with eyes that were no longer lustful, but with another kind of profound meaning.

"Mr. Tang, please extend your right arm."

"Do you know Mr. Liang?"

Tang Lei stretched out his right arm and asked thoughtfully.

He didn't believe that Liang Shangjun would speak for a woman out of nowhere. His words yesterday were clearly to protect Xia Chun. He must have heard their argument outside the ward.

Xia Chun didn't even think about it and answered indifferently:

"do not know."

Tang Lei narrowed his eyes slightly, stared at her sharply, and the next second he reached out and grabbed her wrist:

"You really don't know me?"

Xia Chun raised her eyes coldly, her voice without any emotion:

"Mr. Tang, please let go."

"Boom!"

A timely knock came from the half-open door.

Tang Lei held Su Wan's hand and let go, and they both looked up at the same time.

When she touched the handsome face standing resolutely at the door, Xia Chun's face suddenly changed color, why was it him again?

"Master Liang!"

Tang Lei greeted Xia Chun with a smile and looked up at Xia Chun's reaction.

Xia Chun was shocked again. Is he Mr. Gu?

Liang Shangjun's deep eyes glanced at Xia Chun's astonishment indifferently, his sexy thin lips slightly hooked, and he walked over with his long legs and elegant steps. Behind him, the driver A Ming followed him into the ward carrying a fruit basket.

"Mr. Tang, I was too busy yesterday and really didn't take any time. This is my last thought. I wish Mr. Tang a speedy recovery."

Liang Shangjun's voice sounded deep and magnetic in the ward.

A touch of deep and sharp eyes with hidden warmth, and every gesture is full of nobility and elegance. His seemingly polite words are clear and light, with a hint of autumn coolness for no reason, making the listener feel even more stressed.

His tall figure stopped two steps behind her, but his eyes did not look at her, as if he did not recognize her at all.

Xia Chun straightened her back subconsciously, unable to calm down from the shock in her heart.

It turns out that he is the subject of heated discussion among the colleagues these days and is the new boss of the hospital. No wonder Tang Lei just asked her if she knew him.

She thought of Xiao Xiaoli's words yesterday again, and couldn't help turning her head to look. His warm breath was accompanied by a clear voice:

"What are you doing here in a daze? Aren't you taking Mr. Tang's blood pressure?"

Liang Shangjun saw her shock in his eyes, and the corners of his lips curved slightly.

Xia Chun said 'hmm', lowered her head and tied Tang Lei's cuff, then inserted the stethoscope skillfully...

Tang Lei was very honest this time and did not dare to do anything anymore. He just secretly observed Liang Shangjun's expression.

"Mr. Tang's blood pressure is normal."

Xia Chun's words were addressed not only to Tang Lei but also to Liang Shangjun.

"Then Mr. Tang, have a good rest. I will go upstairs to see Ah Hao. I will be busy with other things later."

Liang Shangjun's gaze that had been resting on Xia Chun without any trace was retracted, and he said to Tang Lei calmly.

Tang Lei used false politeness again. As soon as Xia Chun left, Liang Shangjun followed him and left the ward.

There was no sign of Xia Chun in the corridor, but her soft voice came from the next room.
Chapter completed!