After paying the fare, she took the flowers she bought and walked in with elegant steps.
At the same time, a BMW drove into the hospital door and the window slowly lowered during security check.
Zhao Yuhan, who only signed the autograph carriage, looked at the direction where Lin Qianqian disappeared, frowned, and thought a little.
...
Shangguan Zhixuan had been transferred from the intensive care unit to the general ward. The bed was shaken and he leaned against the pillow to read a book.
He looks focused and serious, with a clean temperament. Even if he is wearing a hospital gown, he still has a natural immortal style.
When Lin Qianqian pushed the door and entered, he raised his eyes and looked at her, and a beautiful smile naturally appeared on his face.
He put the book next to him, his eyes burning: "Qianqian, you are here."
"Well, I'm here." Lin Qianqian walked towards him and presented a large bouquet of flowers: "I'm giving it to you, I wish you a good time to be discharged from the hospital."
"Thank you." Shangguan Zhixuan took it and put it in his arms and smelled it: "This lily is so fragrant."
Lin Qianqian pulled over the chair and sat beside the bed, her eyes fell on the book he had just read, and found that it was a travel introduction book.
The title of the book is "My Days in Mankton".
"Do you want to travel to Mankton?" She took the book and put it in the palm of her hand and looked it in. It was beautiful in paper and pictures and texts. After a rough look at a few lines of text, she found that the book was well written, and she was as good as Mank in her life.
I was very close and portrayed the fashion capital in full bloom.
"Well, I've always wanted to go there." His eyes fell on her face, with gentle eyes: "If I go and play, can I go to your Mankton home to eat and live?"
Upon hearing this, Lin Qianqian was stunned and her face flashed a little unnatural.
Of course not.
Because of this, he would find that she has a son.
The least she wants others to know about Colin's existence, which is something she wants to preserve.
Especially Yan Mubei, he must not let him know.
Her child's future will have a bright future and noble character. He will never be a gangster and live in a dangerous life of swords and guns.
Lin Qianqian forced a smile: "I plan to return to China to develop, and will take over Lin's company in the short term, and the United States' home... I should not live again."
Shangguan Zhixuan is a smart person. Although she was reasonable, he could hear the meaning of her rejection and felt a little uncomfortable.
However, he soon became happy again, with a smile on his face: "Really? Are you going to return to China to develop?"
She had already said it last time, but Shangguan Zhixuan was still very happy to hear her say this again.
"Of course." She also smiled, put down the book, stood up and took the flowers in his arms: "I'll help you insert them."
As she said that, she placed the flowers on the sliding table beside the bed and walked towards the table in the distance.
There was a vase there, with a bouquet of roses in it. She looked around and couldn't find other vases, and asked, "This flower is quite fresh, who gave it?"
Shangguan Zhixuan looked at her and replied: "Switch it."
"But……."
"I like more lilies. The roses are so beautiful and have a strong taste. I'm not used to it... It's okay, you can change it."
"Okay then." Lin Qianqian picked up the vase, walked into the bathroom and threw the bouquet in the trash can, poured out the water inside, replaced it with fresh and clean, and then walked out with it.
Then she asked the head nurse for scissors, picked up the lily branches, pruned it to the appropriate length, and then inserted it into the vase.