Mo Zun dragged her in at the moment when the elevator door was about to close, and the woman in her arms exhaled in a panic, and before she could react, someone was forced to block her voice on the elevator door.

He was domineering and did not allow her to resist a little, and in the small space, the floating weightlessness was inexplicably with a sense of excitement that broke the ordinary rules.

Mo Zun was menacing, and he grabbed the back of her head with one hand, forcing her to raise her head and deepen the kiss.

Rong Qian felt the ferocity that he seemed to want to tear her down, and when she struggled slightly, Mo Zun took a step closer.

Their breath blended, and Mo Zun hugged her tightly into his arms, and her skillful skills could not be coped with shallow.

She was so dizzy with his kiss that she forgot they were in the elevator and that someone could come in at any moment.

I don't know how long it took, but a distant "ding dong" sound sounded in my confused mind.

The warm breath faded, and Rong Qian unconsciously took a half step back, his hand still resting on her waist.

She opened her eyes in confusion, and Mo Zun had an evil smile on the corner of her mouth.

Lust was just honey on his fingertips, and once he faded, he was sober as if she were the only one who indulged in it and lost herself.

The elevator door was open, and there was a messy footstep, and Rong Qian came to her senses completely, and she pushed him away at once, her expression flushed with panic.

She didn't dare to look at the appearance of the people who walked into the elevator, the warmth of her lips was stained with his breath, and her heartbeat sounded as if it was about to jump out of her chest. As long as she thought of being seen by so many people just now, she longed for a crack in the ground for her to get into, and with her head down, she quickly bypassed the crowd and rushed out of the elevator.

There seemed to be a chuckle in his ears, it was his, very dumb, very pleasant and pleasant.

Stepping out of the elevator, she covered her feverish cheeks with her hands, and when she calmed down, she turned around just in time to see the closed elevator door, and the meaningful look he cast over the corner of his mouth when he raised his hand to wipe the corner of his mouth.

……

Rong Qian walked back to the ward by climbing the stairs, and the beating of his chest and heart was difficult to calm down for a while, and he would easily lose his flatness when he thought of the scene in the elevator.

She had one hand over her chest, and her cheeks were like boiled lobsters.

Back in the ward, the nurses were already waiting.

Before she was going to hang water, Mrs. Li felt that it was too cold in the morning, so she changed it to the afternoon.

In this way, the temperature has risen, and the body will not be cooled by hanging salt water!

In fact, it was some tonics, and her body was a lot more relaxed after the fever subsided, and she was not as guilty as she was in the desert before, but in order to consolidate it, the doctor advised her to stay in the hospital for one more day.

The needle was pierced into the vessel, and the nurse adjusted the descent speed and smiled politely at her: "Okay, if you have any needs, press the bedside pager." ”

Rong Qian nodded, and waited for the nurse to exit the room and close the door for her before she took out her mobile phone.

When the provocative throbbing fades and reality returns, the problem is still like a mess, entwined and uncherished.

He didn't let go at all, Rong Tingting was probably still waiting for someone to pick him up......

Rong Qian's mind is purely sensitive, she is not good at lying, she is very kind in nature, she doesn't know how to tell Rong Tingting, in fact, it is not difficult to guess, even if she says it, in exchange for only misunderstanding and ungrateful gratitude.

She clasped her phone with both hands and looked at the ceiling in a daze, and suddenly there was a deafening sound in her palm, she was stunned and picked up the phone.

A string of unfamiliar numbers jumped on the screen, and the place of residence showed local.

Rong Qian answered suspiciously, and Mo Lu's brisk and windy voice immediately came from the other end: "Rong Qian, how much is your sister's phone number? You sent me, I'm already on the way back!"

Rong Qian blinked, she didn't quite believe what she heard, took down her phone and looked at it again, until Mo Lu called her name inside.

"Shallow—shallow?"

"Ah, well—" she paused, "I'll send it to you now." ”

After saying this, he hung up the phone.

Rong Qian held the mobile phone in his palm, and somehow flashed out of his mind Mo Zun's meaningful eyes and heart when the elevator door was closed, and his heart was out of control in vain.

The fermentation-like panic, mixed with the imperceptible vitality and honey, has probably changed, otherwise it wouldn't be so gorgeous!

She sent the number to Mo Lu, and when the message was successfully sent, she felt as if she had completed a big event, and her heart was completely relaxed.

But with the ensuing quietness, Rong Qian felt that there was a lot of colorful space in his body, and if there was no disturbance, there would be a lot of phantom bubbles in it. Collide with each other, jump and squeeze.

This is an extremely dangerous thing to do, because the closest place to the chest cavity is the heart. She hadn't forgotten Mo Zun's initial disgust and hatred for her, he might just be passing the time of small talk, teasing her a lot, and if she got into it seriously, she didn't think that such a man would return her love.

No, she knew it years ago.

Besides, there is a year between them!

After the throbbing, she calmed down, and her eyes returned to her previous clarity, she looked up at the needle in the air, and it was not terrible to be amorous, but it was terrible to know that a moth would fight the fire and crash into it.

She won't.

After three years in prison, she knows too well how to protect herself from being harmed.

Quietly waiting for the potion to run out drop by drop is a very long and boring thing, and Yu Rongqian, she is quiet and quiet, and she doesn't feel difficult at all.

Aunt Lin came over to bring her food in the evening, and only half of the three bottles of potion remained.

However, when the nurse changed the dressing, she specially told that the last bottle needs to be slowed down, otherwise the body will not be able to stand it.

Aunt Lin looked at the dropping potion and said worriedly, "There are so many, when will this go?"

Rong Qian was lying on the bed, she smiled: "It's okay, it's okay anyway." ”

"Young grandma, if I don't go back tonight, I'll take care of you here, and it's not okay if there is no one around here. "Aunt Lin has worked in the Mo family for most of her life, and she is also sincere, she is afraid that it will be inconvenient for Rong Qian to do anything.

"No, there are nurses here. Rong Qian comforted her, it was a small fever, and she didn't let Mrs. Li ask her to take care of her.

Unconsciously flashed in his mind what the man had said to her before leaving, he said that he would come over to accompany her in the evening...... As soon as such an idea came out, Rong Qian's brows frowned slightly, and she forcibly cut off her cranky hope. Turning her head to look at Aunt Lin, Aunt Lin was helping her serve porridge, saying that it was cooked and stewed by Mrs. herself, and she boiled it for a long time, so she made up for it.

The corners of Rong Qian's lips smiled faintly, she married Mo Zun upside down, and it was a great luck to meet an elder like Mrs. Li, otherwise with her situation, life would probably be even more difficult!

As soon as Aunt Lin finished serving the porridge, the door was pushed open from the outside.

Mo Zun came in with a body of wind and frost, he also carried a lunch box in his hand, and walked towards this side while explaining something to the people behind him.

When Aunt Lin saw him, she subconsciously became cramped, but she just came to her and handed her the lunch box, and then left the ward again.

There was no explanation for the whole process, but Rong Qian knew that he didn't leave, and he should have gone out to discuss something.

Her eyes fell on the lunch box in Aunt Lin's arms, Aunt Lin felt it and reacted, "Hey, I didn't even know that the young master was coming, and I was worried that the young grandmother had no one to take care of you." It's just that I brought too many of these two boxes of lunches, and I don't know if the young master ate it or not, if he didn't eat it, it would be solved. ”

Where did Aunt Lin take them out one by one, muttering Mo Zun's carefulness in her mouth, no matter what Aunt Lin said, she also works in a rich family, she must still have knowledge, and she can see at a glance that what Mo Zun brought was made by the chef who had booked it in advance.

She whispered a lot in Rong Qian's ear until Mo Zun came in.

He seemed to be in his own home, and when he came in, he first unbuttoned his coat, and then he faded off, and his lean body was only a thin shirt, and his body never appeared in any color other than black and white.

The coat was put on the chair next to the bed by him, his ink-colored eyes were not stained with any emotion, and he looked at Rong Qian plainly and deeply: "How do you feel?"

"Much better. Rong Qian's voice was weak.

He stepped forward and bent slightly, reaching out to her forehead, and she quietly tried it on him, looking at the evil face close at hand, feeling the warmth from his palm.

Mo Zun put down his hand, and his face softened slightly: "No more fever?"

Rong Qian shook his head, his handsome eyebrows stretched out, it was already timeless, and he was full of tenderness.

Mo Zun stepped back, he picked up the small table next to her and propped it up in front of her, and Aunt Lin put the meal on the table.

When everything was ready, Aunt Lin was thinking about taking care of Rong Qian's feeding, Mo Zun was already sitting on the edge of the bed, picking up the bowl, he stirred the warm porridge, the black snake on the back of his hand was arrogant, and his thin lips were lightly opened, and he gave orders.

"Go back!"

Aunt Lin was stunned for a moment, and then she realized that she was talking to her, and she bowed her head respectfully: "Okay, if the young grandmother wants to eat, call home." ”

Rong Qian smiled at her, and after seeing Aunt Lin leave the ward, her gaze fell on Mo Zun.

He stirred the porridge, deliberately blew it on the side of his mouth, taking into account her attitude, meticulously meticulous.

Because of the slight hanging of his head, the thin hair covers the eyebrows, and even the inky eyes underneath can barely be seen.

Rong Qian looked at it, Mo Zun suddenly raised her eyes, her eyes were facing each other, she didn't have the courage to look at him frankly, she didn't know what to dodge, she just subconsciously looked away.

A sneer from him came from his ear, "Peek at what? ”

Knowing that this was a joke, Rong Qian still blushed unhappily.

Mo Zun stretched out his hand to feed her, Rong Qian's needle was pierced in her right hand, and it was okay to hold the spoon in her left hand for eating, she hesitated to take it herself: "I'll come by myself." ”

Mo Zun didn't condone her actions, "How many stitches do you want to get tonight?"

Rong Qian glanced at him quickly: "I don't have a needle in my left hand, I think I can eat, I don't need to trouble you." ”

"What if the needle runs away?" he teased her lightly.

"No, I'll ...... it myself today" At this point, Rong Qian paused suddenly.

Mo Zun approached her: "What did you do today?"

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