Chu Xiaochen smiled and shook hands with him, "You helped me so much before, this is what I should do."
On the stairs, Luo Jun looked at the palms of the two people holding each other, and his dark eyes immediately narrowed.
He strode over and stretched out his arms, pulling Chu Xiaochen into his arms and hugging her domineeringly.
Falling into his arms, Chu Xiaochen was startled and looked up at his face with a look of astonishment on his face, "Luo Jun, you..."
"I'll settle the score with you later!" Luo Jun bit her ear with his side face, then raised his face to look at Zhuo Ran, "Will Teacher Zhuo come to visit me too?"
Zhuoran was stunned for a moment, and then smiled, "Since Mr. Luo is here, I will go back first, Xiaochen, see you another day."
Turning around, Zhuoran strode towards the exit of the hospital.
Luo Jun's eyes fell on Chu Xiaochen in confusion, "He called you... Xiaochen?!"
Seeing that he was unhappy, Chu Xiaochen held his arm, raised a hand to press his lips, and said in a coquettish tone, "Take a deep breath, don't lose your temper, listen to me explain to you, if you get angry again,
Did you hear me?!"
Luo Jun took a deep breath and suppressed the anger in his heart.
Then, he took her hand away from his mouth, grabbed her wrist and pulled her all the way to the water room, and immediately put her hand under the water pipe and rinsed her.
Chu Xiaochen stretched out her arms and watched him apply hand sanitizer to her hands again. She finally came to her senses and said in a funny and helpless voice, "If you keep washing like this, your skin will be washed off."
Already."
Luo Jun turned a deaf ear and just pulled her little hand under the running water to rinse it.
"It's so cold!" Chu Xiaochen exclaimed deliberately and exaggeratedly.
Luo Jun raised his hand to turn off the faucet, took out a handkerchief and wiped her little hands clean carefully, raised his face and glared at her, then pulled her hand over and stuffed it into the warmth of his chest.
Chu Xiaochen hurriedly shrank outwards, "No, my hands are cold..."
"Don't move!" Luo Jun held her hand under his clothes, "This way I can calm down a little. Now, tell me what's going on?"
"Actually, Zhuo Ran saw it himself. I...I had no choice but to tell him the truth." Chu Xiaochen looked at him apologetically, "I'm sorry Luo Jun, I thought about telling you before, but I forgot about it later.
But I have already made an agreement with him that he will not expose me."
"Then what?"
"Then?!"
Luo Jun gritted his teeth, "You left at around six o'clock, and now, how many hours have you been talking about this?"
"Then I invited him to dinner and helped him read his company's script, so I wasted some time."
"Do you pay the bill or does he pay the bill?" Luo Jun raised his eyebrows slightly.
"Of course it's me." Chu Xiaochen raised her hand and pinched the hem of his clothes, "I am a soldier under our President Luo, how can I eat other people's food?"
Luo Jun looked at her raised eyebrows, raised his palms to hold her face, and softened his tone, "Be good, this time, I won't be angry with you!"
Their eyes met, Chu Xiaochen's eyes flashed with gratitude.
She didn't consider this matter carefully, yet he could forgive her so easily.
"Luo Jun, thank you. Next time...if anything happens, I will tell you as soon as possible."
Caressing her face gently with his fingertips, Luo Jun lowered his face and approached her, "Do you still remember what I said about what kind of punishment it would be to say 'thank you' to me?"
Chu Xiaochen's heartbeat speeded up unconsciously, but he didn't move away.
