Luo Huan really wanted to bite off her tongue. Why did she answer the question? Why did she have to explain to him such a strange thing? Isn't it too strange?
"Auntie, how many days will you stay?" Mr. Boss continued to sigh, wishing he could kick this troublesome "relatives" who come to visit every month away, or preferably never come back again.
But if you think about it carefully, it would be a big deal if your aunt doesn’t come!
Forget it, let it come.
It's really confusing.
"About seven days." Luo Huan smiled unkindly.
"Seven days! Seven days!" Master BOSS actually knew the rules of Luo Huan's menstrual period. He also understood that Luo Huan did not lie to him and told the truth. But why was he still in such a gloomy mood.
"Yes, it did take a long time, and I didn't want to." The unkind smile at the corner of Luo Huan's mouth suspiciously widened a bit, and he began to look like he was gloating about his misfortune.
He deserved it, who made him make trouble before and deliberately made her angry.
Look at how nice she is, she didn't even take the opportunity to retaliate.
"Isn't seven days too long? I'm going to call Miss Shen tomorrow to see if there's any way I can help you." Lord BOSS said in a whimsical way.
Luo Huan lazily joined him in the fuss and responded dully.
"Huanhuan, what do you think?" Mr. BOSS was dissatisfied with her coldness. He was thinking about her.
"I'm so sleepy, go to sleep." Luo Huan replied softly. She refused to discuss such messy issues with him and firmly refused.
Lord BOSS had no choice but to hold the person tighter, and he stayed up all alone for a long night.
Oh, it’s so difficult!
...
Early the next morning, when Hei Jieming got up, Luo Huan had already left. The place where she had slept next to her was ice cold, and it was obvious that she had not left for a while.
Hei Jieming wiped his face. He thought too much last night and stayed up very late before going to bed.
Probably because of the effects of the medicine, he slept so deeply one night that he didn't even notice when Luo Huan got up.
"Huanhuan... Huanhuan..." Hei Jieming shouted twice, but there was no response.
Is it possible that he went to pick up breakfast? No! That unreliable guy Xiao Aniu is actually very reliable when it comes to household matters. Even if he can't come in person, he will definitely arrange for trustworthy people to take care of things in advance. The meals were delivered to the ward, and Luo Huan, as the hostess, did not need to go out to pick them up.
Could it be that something happened?
Hei Jieming suddenly came to his senses.
Sit up and get out of bed to look for him.
But Luo Huan, wearing a long black dress, hurriedly opened the door and entered.
"Are you awake?"
"where have you been?"
The two spoke almost at the same time.
Full of tacit understanding.
"I'm going to ask Yi Sheng when I'll come to check you out. You tossed and turned over last night and I wonder if you touched any wounds." Luo Huan made an excuse casually and didn't dare to tell him the truth. , I went to check the 'results' myself.
Some things are better left unsaid.
She didn't think Hejie Ming would appreciate some of her actions.
To avoid trouble, keeping silent is obviously a very good idea.
"The wound doesn't hurt anymore." Hejie meditated to stretch his right arm.
Luo Huan rushed over quickly and held his hand, not allowing him to move randomly. "You want this arm to be disabled directly. In the future, every time it is cloudy and rainy, it will cause severe pain. Even if you hug it for a while, you will smile." , can’t you hold it in?”