The woman's body was delicate and soft next to her side, as an adult man, it was naturally impossible for Han Jinxiu not to understand what Guan Zhiwen meant.

At this moment, he didn't know why, he suddenly remembered the scene when Yu Jiuan took Guan Zhiwen's hair off his collar, Yu Jiu'an's expression was very serious, and he said that he wanted to live a good life with him.

With such an ambiguous invitation, Guan Zhiwen took the initiative to throw it out, and the man's silence at this time turned into torture, she took the initiative to kiss his side face, and her waist suddenly tightened.

Han Jinxiu held her waist with his hand, turned his face sideways to look at her, and said in a soft and teasing voice, "...... In such a hurry?"

She blushed all of a sudden, and said, "I'm leaving tomorrow afternoon...... This time the drama was filmed in Jincheng, and it will take more than a month to come back. ”

"Then you should have a good night's rest," he stroked her hair absentmindedly, "and we're going to have a long time coming." ”

Guan Zhiwen smiled reluctantly, suppressed the discomfort in her heart, and sent the man out.

……

It was already twelve o'clock when he arrived at Yu Jiu'an's residence, Han Jinxiu parked the car in the nearby parking lot, took out his mobile phone and still didn't see Yu Jiu'an's message or call.

But looking up, there was still a light in that window, and Yu Jiuan was at home.

He smoked a cigarette downstairs, still didn't wait for her message, and then looked up, and the light went out.

How could Yu Jiu'an sleep so early alone, he suddenly thought of the picture that he had seen Yu Jiu'an and Gu Yubai very close, and popped out what Manager Yang, who had been obsessed with before, said to him, Yu Jiu'an asked for a young master, and touched someone's face......

Extinguished the cigarette and went upstairs, in the elevator he kept thinking about Yu Jiu'an swearing those words, and by the hell, he actually believed this woman.

It was not the first time he had learned about this woman's hypocrisy and inconsistency.

A subtle fit of anger caused him to push the door hard, the door slamming against the wall, and he hurried to the bedroom.

The expected picture did not appear, he turned on the light, and Yu Jiuan was the only one lying on the bed in the bedroom.

Her face was pale and bloodless, she was panting for breath, her whole body shrunk, looking tired and weak, and she looked up at him.

A sentence asked intermittently: "You...... How...... Coming?"

She still knows this man, she doesn't necessarily call her, and if she doesn't take the initiative to call, he basically won't think of her.

Her breathing was rapid, and her hands were wiping sweat from her forehead as she spoke.

He frowned, walked over and leaned over, "What's wrong with you?"

She shook her head slightly, "...... It's okay. ”

She curled up tighter, let out a faint groan of pain, and bit her lip.

He asked, "Fever?"

She shook her head again.

The man was impatient, his hand probed her forehead first, the temperature was only slightly high, and his brows wrinkled tighter, "Stomach pain?"

She said, "Leave me alone......"

Han Jinxiu is not a good-tempered person, sneered, and glanced at her hand pressing her lower abdomen, pondering a possibility, and stopped grinding, "Can you go?" I'll take you to the hospital. ”

She repeated, "Leave me alone...... Old problem, it will be fine in two days......"

Han Jin straightened up, stood condescendingly on the edge of the bed and stared at her, and heard her add again: "I didn't call you tonight......"

The anger that had been calmed down came up again because of this sentence, and he didn't bother to talk nonsense with her anymore, so he directly bent over and hugged the person.

Yu Jiu'an couldn't breathe well in pain, and he quickly grabbed his collar in shock, "Why are you ......"

"Shut up. ”

He threw her two words and went downstairs with someone in his arms.

Yu Jiuan didn't know if it was painful or murdered by him, and the tears of grievance were rolling in his eyes.

In the middle of the autumn night, the streets are empty, and there is still the shadow of a taxi.

He didn't have time to think about it, so he carried her to his car and drove to the hospital.