Because she was lying on her stomach, a shallow red mark floated on her forehead, which contrasted sharply with her pale complexion. The misty eyes that had just opened www.biquge.info were looking at the man blankly, and this appearance made Lei Ziqian feel very cute.

The corners of his lips curled with pleasure, he bent down slightly, and teased in a low voice: "It's like a little lazy cat." ”

Schumanxue had never seen such a gentle look on his face, let alone such an intimate tone, but now, this woman could easily get what she could not desire.

A strong resentment swelled up in her heart, and it was about to tear the soft smile on her face violently.

And Bei Xiaorou only felt that her vision in front of her was a little blurry, and her ears were buzzing. I don't know if it's because the pain in her head is about to burst is so strong that she can't hear what the man is saying at all, frowning and shaking her head, trying to relieve the dizziness.

Lei Ziqian finally sensed that something was wrong with her, and the happy expression on her face disappeared in an instant.

He frowned, turned and walked into the counter, and was about to ask her what was wrong, but saw the woman's body slowly slide down. There was a sudden contraction in his heart, and his big hand quickly stretched out, catching the thin body that was suddenly weak.

Bei Xiaorou, who was originally holding the counter and wanted to stand up, only felt that the sky was spinning, and it was suddenly dark in front of her, and when she closed her eyes, she vaguely saw the burning color on the man's face, and then lost consciousness.

Several customers in the store were startled by the boss's sudden fainting, and slowly walked over to take a look at the situation. The clerk on the side, covering his mouth and exclaiming, hurriedly ran over, and called Sister Xiaorou a few times, his face full of worry.

Shu Manxue had a delicate little face, her smile had long since faded, and her constantly tightened hands tightly squeezed the small bag she was holding. The cold chain wrapped around her was sunk into her palm, but she seemed to be unconscious, she didn't feel any pain at all, she just stared coldly at the woman on the man's chest, and the hatred in her eyes was intense.

Seeing the woman's petite body lying limply on his chest, his face as pale as snow, Lei Ziqian only felt his breathing tight, his handsome face was tight, his lips were pursed, and his face was full of worry and anxiety.

Picking up the woman, he walked out of the counter and said in a deep voice to Shu Manxue, who was stunned on the side: "Manxue, you come to drive." ”

said that he didn't look at her, and walked straight out.

Shu Manxue was stunned for a moment, her pupils shrunk, her eyes were full of resentment, looking at the extremely anxious look on the man's face, as well as the careful and gentle care action, a strong sense of crisis rose in her heart. 、

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The open windows, the white curtains gently swayed in the wind, and the white room filled the air, mixed with the faint smell of disinfectant water, and the silence of the room was mixed with a trace of condensation.

The woman on the hospital bed, her face pale as snow, her long eyelashes fluttering slightly. She slowly opened her eyes and looked at the white ceiling above her head, her consciousness was still a little confused, and she didn't know where she was for a while.

The man who was sitting beside the bed, staring at her for a moment, saw that she finally woke up, a bright light flashed in her dark eyes, and her tense face slowly relaxed, "Awake?" How does it feel? ”

Bei Xiaorou turned her head and looked at the man with a caring face, and after being stunned for a moment, her consciousness gradually returned, remembering what happened before she fainted, and she propped her hands on the hospital bed and wanted to sit up.

Seeing this, the man got up from the chair, carefully avoiding her dripping hand, holding her shoulder with one hand and half-hugging her to his chest, and holding the pillow behind her with the other hand and leaning against the head of the bed, so that she could rest comfortably.

The considerate and caring actions made Shu Manxue, who was sitting on the sofa, have deep jealousy in her eyes. She gritted her silver teeth, her hands on her knees clenched into fists, and her eyes were as cold as knives at Bei Xiaorou.

Bei Xiaorou sat still, turned her eyes to look at the surrounding environment, met Shu Manxue's hostile eyes, she was slightly stunned, and when she looked at the past, she saw that her face was as soft and sweet as ever, and a slight weirdness rose in her heart.

A gentle touch from her forehead pulled her thoughts back, and she turned her eyes to look. The man's handsome face was close to him, and he stretched out his fingers to collect the broken hair on her forehead, and his fingertips touched her forehead lightly, as if carrying electricity, making her heart throb for a while.

A haughty woman's face suddenly came to mind, startling her senses, and she subconsciously turned her head to dodge. Lei Ziqian's big hand paused in mid-air, and his eyes narrowed slightly, staring at her evasive little face.

Bei Xiaorou lowered her head, and her hands on the quilt were unconsciously twisted, "I'm really troublesome for you today, thank you for sending me to the hospital." ”

The unfamiliar and polite words and dodging demeanor made Lei Ziqian's face suddenly darken. He slowly lowered his hand, his lips pursed, his dark eyes darkened, and the air suddenly froze.

Shu Manxue, who was watching coldly, had a faint light in her bright eyes, which made people unpredictable.

The sudden knock on the door broke the condensed atmosphere in the room, the nurse came in, quickly changed the second bottle of drip for Bei Xiaorou, and secretly glanced at the man with a cold face, feeling that the temperature in the room was a little low, she shrank her shoulders slightly, and left quickly. Pushing open the door, he saw the doctor coming out of the opposite ward, and greeted politely: "Hello Dr. Song!" ”

Song Weize turned his head and smiled, his eyes inadvertently crossed her shoulder, and when he saw the woman on the hospital bed in the room, he was slightly stunned and frowned.

The door that had just been closed by the nurse was pushed open again, Bei Xiaorou turned her head to look, and called "Brother Song" with a slight surprise, Lei Ziqian's originally calm black eyes shrank slightly and looked at him.

Song Weize only had the woman on the hospital bed in his eyes, and he didn't notice that there was anyone else in the room for a while.

He walked quickly to the bed, first looked at the drip she was injecting, frowned at the moment, and then bent over to stare at her pale face, his eyes behind the lenses were full of worry, "You are overtired, what's the matter?" ”

A light smile appeared on Pei Xiaorou's face, "I'm fine, just take a rest." ”

A hint of clarity floated on his face, he sighed slightly, reached out and rubbed her head, and his tone was distressed that he couldn't hide: "Don't work too hard, you must take good care of yourself." If there's anything you need help with, just tell me, you know? ”

His concern warmed Bei Xiaorou's heart, and she nodded softly. In the face of his inquiry and touch, she did not dodge, which made Lei Ziqian's face on the side a little colder.

The black eyes looked at her face with a light smile of dependence, suddenly darkened, and then turned to the big hand that was parked on her head, frowned, pursed her lips into a straight line, and her eyes shot at Song Weize like an arrow.

Feeling an inexplicable coldness rushing straight in, Song Weize turned his head to look at the man sitting on the chair with his legs crossed, his hands around his chest, his eyes were sharp, and a heavy sense of oppression came straight in.

Slightly startled, his eyes flashed slightly, and he looked sideways at Bei Xiaorou with an inquiry in his eyes.