"Hmm~!" Li Mengjie said with a smile: "Leng Da bodyguard, so that's the case." Hee-hee, but you explain this to me and the vulture, is it because you care about me and the vulture?"

Ling Xuewu unexpectedly didn't refute anything, for Xiaojie's words, deep down, there was no sense of repulsion.

Leng Xuan is full of black lines, Xiao Jie, a ghost spirit, asks some embarrassing questions, what does she mean? Could it be that she and Miss Ling are really interesting to herself? Thinking of this, she couldn't help but glance at Ling Xueyu, who happened to be looking at him, maybe he had just woken up from Li Mengjie's words, so Ling Xuewu suddenly blushed and glared at Li Mengjie: "Xiaojie, you dead girl, what are you doing with me? This has nothing to do with me, if you talk nonsense, be careful that I tear your mouth." ”

Leng Xuan suddenly remembered something at this time, and said: "Miss, I have to recuperate in the hospital recently, and I can't protect your safety closely, so you must be careful when you go out, if it's not necessary, don't go out, you know?"

"Don't worry, I know. Ling Xue Vulture's answer was flat on the surface, but it was like a warm current in his heart, he didn't expect Leng Xuan to be so seriously injured, and he was actually thinking about himself in his heart, but was this just because he was his bodyguard? Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a little sad, if he wasn't his bodyguard, he would definitely not care about himself like this, right?

Leng Xuan was lying □□ and Li Mengjie didn't talk for long before the door of the ward was pushed open again, and Ling Xueyu's parents, Ling Ao and Ren Fanghua, walked in, followed by Uncle Liu, holding a bouquet of flowers that seemed to have just been picked, and carrying a basket of fresh fruits and a thermos pot.

"Leng Xuan, how is your body?" Ling Ao walked to the bed and expressed his greetings with concern.

"It's not a big deal, just rest for a while. Leng Xuan said with a smile: "Uncle Ling and Aunt Ren, you are so busy, there is no need to come over, anyway, I am fine." ”

"How can this work? Ling Ao shook his head and said, "I treat you as a nephew, you are injured, and I will naturally come as an uncle." As he spoke, he took the thermos pot in Uncle Liu's hand and put it on the table next to the bed, and said with a smile: "This is the chicken soup that your aunt Ren boiled herself, you will drink it while it is hot." ”

Leng Xuan turned his head to Ren Fanghua and said, "Thank you, Aunt Ren, you are so polite." ”

"Leng Xuan. Ren Fanghua said: "I heard the vulture say that your injury is very serious, you must make up for it, and I will tell the chefs of the Imperial Restaurant to boil a bowl of chicken soup every day and send it over, which is very helpful for your physical recovery." ”

Ling Ao glanced around the ward and asked, "Leng Xuan, the environment here doesn't seem to be very good, do you want me to contact a foreign hospital to send you over, the medical level and equipment over there are first-class, and the speed of recovery will definitely be much faster if you go there." ”

"No need, Uncle Ling. Leng Xuan hurriedly refused: "It's already okay here, besides, I have been practicing martial arts since I was a child, and my physique is very good, so it won't take long to get out of bed." And, according to my own estimates, I will be able to go home to recuperate after five or six days in the hospital. ”