Tian Lingxin was a little depressed. She glanced at the man and raised her hand to pull off the big paw that was still on top of her head. "If you don't hear clearly, stop listening and concentrate on driving your car."
After pulling the man's hand away, Tian Lingxin didn't bother to pay attention to him. The somewhat oppressive atmosphere just now seemed to have been broken.
Then she remembered the cake the man had just handed her.
He lowered his head and looked at the cake on his knees. He didn't know who packed it, but it was even tied with a red ribbon and a bow.
It's pretty good-looking, but it has to be solved, and it's not worth the good looks.
Tian Lingxin glanced at the red pink cake box. After the afternoon class, she felt a little hungry. She also thought it was okay for sweets.
He reached out to open the bow, but as soon as the hand stretched out, it stopped.
I saw a trace of red on her white fingers from nowhere.
Liu frowned, glanced at the red pink box on his lap, opened his other hand, and saw that it was not stained with any color, so it couldn't be that the box was stained, then...
He turned his head and glanced at the man's hand subconsciously.
However, it was then discovered that there was a black cloth strap tied under the man's elbow. Because of the camouflage uniform on his body, the black cloth strap was inconspicuous.
"Uncle, what's wrong with your hand?"
Tian Lingxin frowned. The blood on his hand probably came from when he pulled his hand away. So, is his hand injured?
Hearing this, Leng Xuanhan raised his hand and glanced at it, then continued to put it on the steering wheel, as if he didn't care and said calmly: "It's nothing, I accidentally got scratched when I was buying a cake."
It's just a small hole."
Buying a cake? What kind of cake will make someone cut their hand?
Tian Lingxin frowned and was about to ask, but at this moment, there seemed to be some obstruction in the lane ahead, and the off-road vehicle gradually slowed down due to the blockage of the road.
Tian Lingxin glanced towards the place where the traffic was jammed in front. There were several large media vehicles and police parked on the roadside on the avenue ahead.
I saw a lot of people blocking the entrance of a dessert shop, and the police and the media were walking out of the shop.
When Tian Lingxin's eyes came to the signboard of the dessert shop, she couldn't help but lower her eyes and glanced at the shop name printed on the cake box that she pushed up.
A faint light flashed across his eyes, and he frowned and turned his head, looking at the man next to him with a calm and calm face.
"Don't look at it. If you want to eat, just open it and eat it yourself. I'll buy you a cup of hot cocoa at the next intersection." Leng Xuanhan turned his head and looked at Tian Lingxin, who was looking at him with a frown, and said calmly.
said.
At this time, the lane ahead gradually opened.
Soon, the car passed the store entrance, which was still blocked by a police media vehicle for most of the driveway.
At the next intersection, when the man wanted to stop the car to buy hot cocoa for the woman, he was stopped.
"Uncle, no need. I don't want to eat yet. Let's go to the hospital! I miss my mother." A calm voice sounded.
Hearing this, Leng Xuanhan looked at the woman beside him, his dark eyes flashed, and then he drove straight towards the hospital without stopping.
Although it was already six o'clock in the afternoon, the hospital was still very crowded, and there were many people coming and going at the entrance of the hospital.