"You go to sleep for a while, then I can help you make soup." She added.
Ke Lei looked at her, smiled reluctantly, nodded, looked at her slightly worried eyes, and finally sighed: "Axing, look at me like this again, I won't let you go."
She was really innocent. Speaking of it, she just felt that she owed him too much, but she owed him...
Han Yixing was stunned for a moment. Seeing his relaxed tone, he finally chuckled, "Then you have a good rest and tell me what you want to eat tomorrow. I'll do it. By the way, I'll get Han Xiaorou to accompany you to relieve your boredom."
When I came out of the ward, I was surprised to see Mo Ran still sitting silently on the bench outside. Her black figure was very lonely. She just glanced at her lightly and then turned away.[
Han Yixing didn't know what to say to her, it seemed like she had been mocking her all the time.
Simply, I didn’t plan on talking and just walked away.
Unexpectedly, she suddenly stood up and called to her in a low voice: "Come out of that room this time, and don't step in again."
Uh... Han Yixing was slightly stunned.
"You know what I mean." She looked at her indifferently. She was obviously similar in stature to Han Yixing, but she exuded a cold and cruel aura that could oppress her.
Han Yixing nodded blankly, turned around and left. Until he came out of the hospital door, he was still thinking about Mo Ran's arrogance, which seemed to be a kind of coldness coming from his bones.
Her eyes suddenly lit up, killer, her alternative profession
At that time, Meng Beichen was sitting in the car staring at her phone in a daze. When she heard his answer, she stopped replying to the message. Was she hesitating how to send him away?
As time passed by, he couldn't sit still and wanted to throw his phone.
Indeed, he admitted that he was hoping that if she knew he was downstairs, she would run downstairs.
Just as he was gritting his teeth, he saw her ghost-like white figure floating out from the entrance of the hospital. Instantly, his heart tightened and he could not control the ecstasy in his heart.
Seeing her standing there blankly, he pushed the car door and got out, leaning against the car with his tall figure, squinting slightly at her.
It was midnight, there was no one around here, and he was standing in the backlight, which really startled her. Han Yixing patted his chest and walked slowly towards him.