Luo Xiaoqian looked at Jiao Yang who was slowly putting on a hospital gown outside the door, but her eyes were warm.
He was obviously injured because he wanted to protect himself, but he kept hiding his injury from her. The only reason Jiao Yang did this was because he didn't want her to worry.
How virtuous and capable is she, worthy of him?
"Xiao Qian?" Tong Tong, who was rushing over with breakfast, saw Luo Xiaoqian standing outside the dressing room and immediately came over with a smile, "Why are you here?"
"Ah, I... I'll come and take a look." Luo Xiaoqian adjusted her mood and turned to her. When she saw the incubator in Tong Tong's hand, she subconsciously hid her incubator behind her, "
Since you have taken care of Jiao Yang, I will leave first..."
Just as she was about to leave, the door to the dressing room was opened.
Jiao Yang walked out of the dressing room and his eyes fell on the half-exposed thermos box she had hidden behind her, "Is there breakfast for me in there?"
"Oh, yes, it's Aunt Su. Aunt Su said that if you get burned, it's best to eat some antidote, so she cooked some lily porridge and asked me to bring it over." Luo Xiaoqian reluctantly smiled at him, "But Xiaotong has already
I've prepared breakfast for you, so I'll take this away and you can have a good rest."
She was about to take a step forward, but her wrist was already grasped by a warm hand.
"I want to eat."
Jiao Yang's voice rang in her ears.
"Then...okay." Luo Xiaoqian took her wrist out of his hand, took two quick steps, and sent the thermos box in her hand to Tong Tong, "Tong Tong, help him hold it, Gao Jie and the others are still downstairs.
Wait for me, I’ll leave first.”
Without looking at Jiao Yang again, she left in a hurry, and her figure quickly disappeared around the corner of the corridor.
Jiao Yang looked at her retreating figure, lowered his face to look at his empty right hand, and frowned slightly.
"When did she come?"
"I don't know, she was here when I first came here." Tong Tong said.
"SHIT!" Jiao Yang cursed lightly.
No wonder she felt strange, she must have seen the injuries on his body.
"Are you feeling better?" Tong Tong smiled and came forward, holding up a huge paper bag in his hand as if to offer a treasure, "I bought you porridge and steamed buns, as well as fried dough sticks, soy milk, and milk.
And sandwiches...you can have Chinese or Western food if you want, and by the way, there's also coffee?"
Jiao Yang didn't even look at the paper bag in her hand. He just reached out and took the lily porridge that Luo Xiaoqian sent from her other hand, and walked towards his ward.
Tong Tong was so angry that she gritted her teeth. After a moment, she tried her best to smile and followed him.
Downstairs, Luo Xiaoqian sat in the back seat of the Mercedes-Benz and then took off the sunglasses and baseball cap from her face.
"Let's go."
Yu Tong, who was sitting aside, put down the folder in his hand and said, "You don't look good. Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
"It's okay. Maybe I didn't sleep well last night. I just need to take a rest." Luo Xiaoqian leaned back on the chair and closed her eyes.
Before her eyes, the scene from last night flashed through her eyes again, with Jiao Yang desperately protecting her and the terrible burns on his body.
…
I know that I was a bastard before, but I really like you, Xiaoqian. No woman has ever made me feel so worried and distressed...
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Luo Xiaoqian just had a headache when the words Jiao Yang said to her in his villa rang out again.
When she saw Tong Tong, she thought that Jiao Yang really liked someone else, but his behavior last night was nothing like that.
