Seeing Tong Leyan get out of the car, Zhong Lan quickly refused: "You can go back. I have troubled you for so long."
"It doesn't matter, I just happened to help Shen Ke get some necessities to go to the hospital. Just rest at home to avoid having to make another trip."
Zhong Lan could see that Mr. Tong cared extraordinarily for Shen Ke, even more than an ordinary friend. She frowned slightly, fearing that he would have some inappropriate feelings for Shen Ke.
Tong Leyan was not surprised at all, but smiled and said, "It's Xi Xiangdong, right?"
Zhong Lan was stunned and nodded.
Tong Leyan said jokingly: "I don't know when they got engaged, but looking at the current situation, they must have had a quarrel."
When Zhong Lan heard this, he also fell into silence.
Going upstairs and opening the door, Zhong Lan said: "The place at home is small, don't mind."
Tong Leyan stood at the door hesitantly, finally walked in, looked around, and saw the photo frame on the coffee table, which was a photo of Shen Ke when he was a child. He couldn't help but pick it up and look at it carefully: "Your daughter didn't look much like she does now when she was a child. ."
Zhong Lan, who went into the house to find clothes for Shen Ke, felt a little bit in her heart. She didn't tell her about her daughter's plastic surgery, but said vaguely and perfunctorily: "A girl's 18th transformation."
Fortunately, Tong Leyan didn't go into details. He took the clothes Zhong Lan handed him and said, "You can rest, I'll take my leave."
*
Xi Xiangdong rushed to the hospital and asked at the front desk which ward Shen Ke was in. When the nurse said she lived in a high-end suite, he was startled.
Taking the elevator upstairs, as soon as the nurse heard that he was looking for Shen Ke in Room 8, she immediately looked at Xi Xiangdong sensitively.
Naturally, Xi Xiangdong did not miss her small gesture. He only heard the nurse reply: "The patient just finished the injection and fell asleep. It is not appropriate to disturb her now."
Xi Xiangdong examined her expression, remained silent for a moment and said, "I'm just going in to have a look, so I won't wake her up."
"I'm afraid this is not good. The regulations of the courtyard..."
"Is it the hospital's regulations or did someone specifically tell you to say this?"
The little nurse lowered her head guiltily. Xi Xiangdong had already passed her and walked straight towards Room 8.
In fact, after Shen Ke took the medicine, she lay bored in bed and watched TV. After waking up, she kept feeling uncomfortable in her heart, as if a huge stone had hit her, making her breathless. Mo Xiaoxiao often echoed in her mind* *** and Xi Xiangdong's heavy breathing made her want to tear apart their heads.
"Stop, stop, don't think about it..." She slapped the quilt hard, and a voice echoed outside the door:
"Don't think about what?"
Shen Ke raised her head. When she saw the stalwart figure standing at the door, she was stunned. She thought she was hallucinating, but the man was walking towards her step by step, and her heartbeat was beating violently as if he was about to leave in the next second. Jumping out of my chest!
Just when he was about to walk in front of him, Shen Ke suddenly lifted up the quilt and got in with a "Ah" sound.
Xi Xiangdong stared blankly at the lump on the hospital bed.
Hearing the familiar footsteps beside the bed, it was as if he could smell the scent of him through a layer of quilt. Shen Ke's whole body tensed up and he choked up insincerely: "Don't come over here..."
"Girl..."
Xi Xiangdong stretched out his hand to lift the quilt, and Shen Ke curled up inside and pulled hard against him, but her strength was ultimately no match for her, and soon she looked into his deep black eyes in embarrassment.