The white cigarette threw out a graceful arc, and it happened to be caught by a passing man, "Yo, Jue, what kind of fire are you doing?"

"Get out. The man spoke coldly.

Chen An sensed that something was wrong with him, and after walking over, he glanced at the closed door, and instantly understood, "You really called him here?"

"Heart disease still needs heart medicine, didn't you say it?" Mo Nanjue's face was pale, obviously very unhappy, "Could it be that you want to tell me now, you are joking?"

Seeing that he was about to eat people, Chen An stopped joking, he straightened his expression, "You also said that Luo Xiao helped her treat her heart disease when she was a child, and her consciousness will not change when people change, so in her subconscious, Luo Xiao is the person who can protect her the most, because once a person has a dependence, and this dependence has lasted for nearly twenty years, it is really not to be underestimated." Jue, this can't be changed in a day or two. ”

Mo Nanjue's expression was gloomy, and he didn't know if he had listened to it.

He wanted to say, fuck him~fuck~ what kind of bullshit to rely on, Tong Ran should rely on him and can only be him, but the facts are in front of him, and the man has no excuse to refute, so he has to kick Chen An's leg with a cold face, "Get out! Do you have a camera in your room?"

"Of course pretend, these sons will bring women to sleep, I can't afford to play to death," Chen An shrugged his shoulders and suddenly understood, "Jue, do you want to see it?"

"Since you're pretending, what are you still doing here?"

"It's hopeless," Chen An shook his head, and had to lead him towards the office, "Jue, I think when she wakes up, you will be tired." ”

***

Inside a private office.

Although the screen is not high-definition, Mo Nanjue can still clearly see the movements of the two people in the room.

The man pursed his lips and stared at the screen intently, not even noticing that Chen An poured him a glass of water and put it in his hand.

Luo Xiao didn't sit down directly on the edge of the bed after entering, but got up and went to the bathroom to get a basin of warm water, soaked the towel in it, twisted it into a half-dry before coming to the bed, holding Tong Ran's hand, pinching both ends of the towel, and began to massage her fingers carefully.

His expression was gentle, his head lowered, and his thin lips almost touched the back of Tong Ran's hand.

But this warm scene is extremely ambiguous in the eyes of men.

"Damn!" Mo Nanjue cursed in a low voice, his face was black and terrifying, "Perverted!"

"Don't curse," Chen An leaned on the desk to the side, his hands neatly wrapped around his chest, "Warm towels massage fingers, this is to activate blood circulation, and his technique is very good, it must be useful." Seeing that he is so skilled, he must have done this often. ”

I used to do massage every day when I was a child?!

Mo Nanjue glared back at him, "You ~~ can you die if you don't speak?"

Massage your fingers?!

Activate blood circulation?!

This~~ is clearly taking advantage, and he is still so skilled?!

If this was in normal times, he would have rushed in and shattered Luo Xiao's body into thousands of pieces!

"Gotta shut up. Chen An shrugged his shoulders and stared at Mo Nanjue's angry side face, almost laughing out loud.

In the ward, Luo Xiao massaged very carefully, he did not fall on every acupuncture point on Tong Ran's hands, while rubbing, the man raised his head to look at Tong Ran, he smiled gently, looking like a handsome young man.