Tang Zheng's wish to change wards was finally fulfilled after dinner.

It's not because he dislikes a certain couple who shows affection as much as he shows, but in fact, the two of them think that he is humming and chirping next to him, which delays other people's you and me.

And Yuwenmeng felt that Xiao Gu was injured in such a shameful position, and it must be very troublesome to go to the toilet, so he offered to stay in the hospital to accompany him. drove Xiao Tang away, and just vacated a hospital bed for her to rest at night.

So, when the dust settles and the night falls, Xiao Gu, who has been bored all afternoon, has a certain evil seed in his heart that can't sleep.

...... in the hospital I don't think I've tried it yet~

At that time, Yu Wenmeng was making the bed, and there were daily necessities such as washbasins and towels that Li Xu bought at the supermarket at the entrance of the hospital on the cabinet on the side.

I've seen the escort, but I haven't seen the escort because of two small wounds of five centimeters. In addition to the impression of a rich second generation, in addition to the rich people who spare their lives, there is also a hypocritical attribute of the rich people's family members.

Yu Wenmeng doesn't know what others think, and of course he doesn't necessarily care if he does.

Since he decided to stay with Xiao Gu, it's okay to make a fuss. People will only be moved by the fuss of those close to them, not disgusted.

As she was thinking wildly, she suddenly felt a large hand touch her waist.

There was only Gu Qianchuan who didn't even have a pair of pants behind him, and there were no outsiders in the ward. Yuwen Meng didn't care, bent over and continued to make the bed.

But after a while, not only did the big hand not take it away, but instead "strolled" under Yu Wenmeng's off-white sweater and went straight to the belt buckle.

"What are you doing?"

Yuwen Mengqiao's face flushed, and she turned her head and glanced at Xiao Gu. The eyes were shy, and a wolf howl sounded in the heart of a rich second generation.

To tell the truth, since the two separated a few years ago, although Xiao Gu has not been idle, his feelings for his girlfriend are different from those wild flowers that Xiao Tang found after all, and now that he sees his girlfriend who is familiar with every inch of skin, the "Xiao Qianchuan" under the quilt has long been so excited that he can't help himself.

nodded decisively and replied with the word "good", and without waiting for the stunned Yuwenmeng to react, the goods lifted the quilt and hooked her waist with one hand and dragged her into her quilt.

"Ah~you, don't make trouble, don't touch the wound~"

Yu Wenmeng exclaimed, and then realized that there were a few bodyguards at the door, so he blushed and whispered, embarrassed to shout loudly, but did not dare to struggle too much.

Gu Qianchuan smiled, muttering something like "Be careful, it's okay", and at the same time, the two smooth thighs were separated and skimmed, and the shameful appearance made Yuwen Meng's face red and his heart pounding.

The inpatient department at night is very quiet, of course, not because the wards are soundproof, but because most of the senior wards on this floor are empty. Otherwise, with Xiao Gu's "serious" injury, he would have been discharged from the hospital by the doctor long ago.

It is precisely because of this that Yuwen Meng felt more and more ashamed, holding back his red little face and dragging his waist stiffly, whispering and begging the guy who was already a worm.

At this time, the corridor was not as quiet as in the hospital room, and occasionally the humming of Xiao Tang next door could be heard.

Chen Yongqing and Xu Shengwu sat on the chair by the window with their eyes closed, and Liu Feng sat diagonally opposite the two, holding his mobile phone and not knowing what he was looking at, his eyes full of indescribable smiles.

Li Xu hugged his shoulders and leaned against the door of the ward, his eyes sweeping the direction of the nurse's station and the stairs from time to time. Occasionally, when I heard Xiao Tang scolding the street in a whisper next door, he rolled his eyes and pouted with contempt.

I also took this product, and I hummed for a day and was so energetic, and the cliff was too lightly injured.

Sighing, raising his eyebrows and glancing at the direction of the nurse's station again, Li Xu reached into his arms and reached for the cigarette case in the inner pocket of his coat. Before I could touch it, the roots of my ears moved slightly, but there was a strange sound in the room behind the door.

How to describe it?

It's a bit like a puppy being stepped on its tail and covering its mouth before it can bark, it's called a suffocation.

Lao Li tugged at the corners of his mouth, only then did he know that when it came to spirit, it was really their boss who was better.

Get up and walk to the other side and open the hallway window to let the noise of the street outside penetrate the hallway. When he turned around, he met Liu Feng's playful eyes.

With his equally professionally trained ear, he was sitting against the wall, and the voice just now must have been heard clearly.

Exchanging a strange look that both understood each other, Li Xu took out the cigarette case with a smile, and as soon as he picked one up, he saw a figure in the nurse's station pushing a cart appear in the corridor.

“......”

Hurriedly stuffed the cigarette back, took three steps and two steps back to the door of the ward, knocked lightly, and reminded in a low voice: "Boss, the nurse is ready to change the dressing!"

There was a stirring in the room, followed by a sound that resembled a fork, like a rooster crowing. After a few seconds, Gu Qianchuan's angry voice came through the crack in the door: "Let her change it for Xiao Tang first!"

"Okay!"

Li Xu agreed, and then turned his back to block the door. It's just that the muscles in his cheeks keep shaking, and his eyes are bent downward.

"Poof..."Liu Mad next to him was already laughing.

After a day of twists and turns, life finally returned to peace again. On the other hand, however, the waves have just begun.

Outside the gate of the central hospital, several vans covered by glass have been parked for an afternoon. At the beginning, no one paid attention, but when Gu Mingqian and Tang Qigong had greeted each other, the attention of the bigwigs on the Hoshi side was diverted, and this kind of squatting and guarding people was extremely eye-catching.

Although everyone tries not to associate conspiracy theories, it is necessary that there are really no suspicious situations.

As midnight approached, the number of vehicles passing by the hospital began to decrease, and the surrounding community became quiet, several vans appeared at the intersection on both sides at the same time, driving side by side towards the gate. As he approached, he suddenly turned and surrounded the car parked on the side of the road on the opposite side.

"Damn, what's going on? Wake up, there's an accident!"

In one of the cars, the man who was sitting in the passenger seat playing with his mobile phone was startled and hurriedly turned around and slapped his companion who was resting behind.

The latter sat up sleepily, and before he could react, the side door of the van was opened, and several young men with small heads dragged him out.

"What are you doing?"

As soon as the former shouted, he was slapped in the face. When the co-pilot saw that the situation was not right, he hurriedly opened the door and got out of the car, held his mobile phone to several young people outside the car, and shouted: "What are you doing? Hit the reporter, right? I tell you, I have already filmed you, be careful that I expose you!"

"Journalists?"

Several young people who came around were also stunned when they heard this, and they looked a little inexplicable.

Didn't you say that these people were the accomplices of those who were unconscious in the hospital? Why did they suddenly become reporters?

"Don't listen to him beep, arrest him first!"

One of them shouted, and when the man saw that his posture was wrong, he hurriedly turned around and walked around the driver's seat, intending to drive away. I just didn't take two steps before I subconsciously stopped.

On the opposite side, a black and oppressive figure had already surrounded him, not to mention dozens of people. And the people in the other cars were also pulled down.

The man's eyelids jumped and swept around, well, the one who asked with a smile was the morning newspaper reporter, and the two who shouted to call the police were the evening newspaper reporters, and the ones who started directly and were pressed to the ground were vaguely radio reporters. There are also two online media paparazzi that I don't know and seem to have met in which interview.

With one face, the other party wiped out all the peers who were squatting here.

Seeing the steel pipe that someone had taken out, the man decisively gave up the idea of driving away, raised his hand and shouted: "I can hit me, and it's okay to delete photos!" But you can't smash the camera!"

Near the direction of the hospital, a man in the passenger seat of a Land Rover frowned, turned his head to a middle-aged man sitting in the back seat, and wondered: "Brother, why don't I think it's right?"