The wall blown by the central air conditioner was still very cold. When Ye Weiwei's back touched the wall, she couldn't help but frown.
Xiao Jamhan noticed her little expression, one hand supported her left side, and the other hand inserted from the right side, firmly padding under her butterfly bone, isolating her from the cold wall.
.
At such a close distance, Ye Weiwei could already hear the sound of her own heartbeat, which was pounding, like a deer playing a drum.
"Miss Ye."
Xiao Jinghan's voice fell on Ye Weiwei's ear, stirring her heartstrings bit by bit.
Ye Weiwei was stunned for a second, "Huh?"
"Do you particularly dislike troublesome others?" Jamel Xiao asked again.
Ye Weiwei nodded, "Of course, I don't like trouble, so please let me go back to pick up my daughter."
"Since you don't like trouble, do something to repay it."
As he spoke, Xiao Jamhan's hand supporting the wall suddenly lifted Ye Weiwei's chin, and his thin lips rested on the tip of her nose, breathing in warm breath, "For example..."
Ye Weiwei's heart had jumped into her throat. She swallowed subconsciously and almost stopped breathing.
"Xiao Jamhan, she can be discharged from the hospital!"
Lu Zian's voice suddenly struck him.
Then there was silence, a chilling silence.
After Lu Zian felt a chill, he instinctively turned sideways to look for it.
When he saw the two people almost kissing each other, he wanted to disappear.
"Hello, doctor!" Ye Weiwei saw Lu Zian's face clearly and shouted excitedly.
Lu Zian put his fist on his chin and replied with a smile: "Hello, Miss Ye."
"You said just now that I could be discharged from the hospital, right?" Ye Weiwei slowly squatted down, shrunk to a similar position, and quickly got out like a little white rabbit. In the blink of an eye, she stood in front of Lu Zian
before.
"It's normal for me. There's nothing wrong with me, right? Since I can leave, I just change my clothes and leave." Ye Weiwei covered half of her face, turned her back to Jamel Xiao like a crab, and walked toward the door step by step.
move.
"Ye Weiwei."
Xiao Jamhan's cold voice came again.
Ye Weiwei stood there blankly, patting her chest with her little hands.
"Let's go back together." Xiao Jamhan said.
Ye Weiwei waved her hand, "No, no! I can just go back by myself."
"Do you know how to get to the Xiao family?" Xiao Jinghan asked.
Ye Weiwei: "..."
It’s over, I don’t know.
"Then wait for me." After saying that, Xiao Jamhan took Lu Zian's collar and pulled him out of the ward under Ye Weiwei's gaze.
With a look as if he was dying, Lu Zian held his hands towards Ye Weiwei, opened and closed his lips, and silently shouted: "Help, boss!"
"How can I save you?" Ye Weiwei asked silently.
"Ask him to let me go! Please, please!" Lu Zian clasped his hands together and worshiped Ye Weiwei like a Buddha.
Ye Weiwei held her forehead, a little helpless. It was difficult to operate.
Duang!
When Jamel Xiao opened the door, he swung it hard and Lu Zian's body hit the half-open door heavily.
Just hearing the sound made Ye Weiwei feel pain.
"Old Xiao, my arm is caught in the door. Please be gentle!" Lu Zian wailed exaggeratedly.
Such heart-rending wails made Ye Weiwei unable to calm down. Her brain was spinning rapidly, and the routine the warden had said was repeated over and over again in her mind...