Chu Jin glanced at Nan Siqi and said, "You accompany him!" I'm back! ”

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Nan Siqi answered, and hung up without saying a few words.

Nan Siqi said helplessly: "I was going to accompany him, but just now the gynecology department called, and there was a pregnant woman with amniotic fluid embolism, let me go back for consultation......"

Chu Jin's face was quite ugly.

"You mean, let me wait here for Mo Ling Tian to wake up?"

Chu Jin's face was obviously unhappy.

"I didn't mean that, but you don't know the danger of amniotic fluid embolism in pregnant women, which may endanger the life of the pregnant woman's fetus, I think, you won't be such a cold-blooded and ruthless person!" After speaking, Nan Siqi turned around and left.

"If you really rest assured, just leave Mo Lingtian here!"

Looking at Nan Siqi's back, Chu Jin felt annoyed.

But turning his head to look at Mo Lingtian's pale and weak face, Chu Jin couldn't do it and left Mo Lingtian in the hospital.

He gently pushed open the door of the ward.

sat on a chair beside Mo Lingtian.

When it was close to midnight, Mo Lingtian slowly opened his eyes.

Looking at the ceiling, Mo Lingtian's gaze moved down, looking at the completely unfamiliar environment, Mo Lingtian seemed to remember that he had just had an asthma attack.

It should have frightened Nan Siqi and Chu Jin!

"You're awake!"

Chu Jin's voice sounded in Mo Lingtian's ears.

Mo Ling Tian followed the prestige and saw Chu Jin, who was slightly tired.

Mo Lingtian got up.

"Why are you here!"

"Nan Siqi has something to do, go to the gynecology department."

“……”

"If you're okay, I'll go back!" After Chu Jin finished speaking, he got up and prepared to leave.

"Wait, Chu Jin!" Mo Lingtian lifted the quilt on his body and got up.

"Thank you......"

"Needless to say thank you, it sounds very hypocritical!"

"I wonder if the unpleasantness between us can be over?" Mo Lingtian waited lightly and coughed, his asthma had just calmed down, and his throat felt a little dry.

Chu Jin looked back at Mo Lingtian for a long time.

"When have we ever had an unpleasant time? Forget about jì! He spoke in a rather calm tone, as if nothing had happened.

Also, so many years have passed, so why should I go to my brother because of irrelevant people.

What's more, Chu Jin had already experienced a special "test of life and death", and he didn't know what it would be like if he was with Ma Qina at the beginning, but Chu Jin knew that if Mo Lingtian died now, Chu Jin would feel sad.

After speaking, Chu Jin opened the door and left.

Mo Lingtian looked at the closed door, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He knew that Chu Jin was still the same as the previous Chu Jin, whether it was Ma Qina or Jiang Zhilan, it would not become the chasm that hindered the brotherhood between them.

In the S city in the middle of winter, although the leaves of the tung oil have fallen, there is no trace of frost and snow, just a cold and cold.

When Chu Jin returned to the villa, Zhang's mother had not yet slept.

"Young Master, you're back! So late! ”

Chu Jin handed the windbreaker and jacket on his body to Zhang's mother.

"Is Jiang Zhilan back?"

"Well, but Jiang Zhilan doesn't seem to be in a good mood, when she comes back, her eyes are red, she should have cried!"

Chu Jin's pupils locked.

This stupid woman is crying for Ye Junhao again.

"Did she sleep?"

"No, Miss Jiang went to the flower room."

Chu Jin turned around and walked outside.

"Mom Zhang, you can rest!"

Mother Zhang once again draped the clothes in her hand on Chu Jin's body, shook her head, and went back to the room.

Today's young people, it's really not like their old brains can see it, they fall in love when they fall in love, and they like to do so many tricks!

Hey, I look really old.

Jiang Zhilan sat in the flower room, looking at the translucent glass skylight.

Because of the last accident, Chu Jin had ordered someone to make the exhaust system on the flower room into a skylight.

The suburbs are far away from the bustling city, with no neon lights, no noisy cars, only twinkling stars.

Jiang Zhilan felt that her heart seemed to be much calmer.

Squeak.

The door of the flower room was opened, and Jiang Zhilan felt a chill invade.

I couldn't help but hug my shoulders.

Chu Jin couldn't help frowning when he looked at Jiang Zhilan, who was curled up like a stray cat on the bench in the flower room.

"Why don't you sleep yet!"

Chu Jin's tone was very cold, just like the cold air on me outside, which made Jiang Zhilan feel completely cold, and he couldn't help but tremble.

Jiang Zhilan didn't pay attention to Chu Jin, but curled herself up tighter, and her chestnut curly hair hung down behind her head.

Chu Jin saw that Jiang Zhilan was losing her temper with herself, stretched out her fingers, pinched Jiang Zhilan's delicate chin, and forced her to face herself.

Because of the coldness, Jiang Zhilan's lips were a little bruised, which was particularly weird under the warm orange light of the flower room.

Chu Jin frowned, pulled Jiang Zhilan over, and sat on his lap face to face.

Jiang Zhilan struggled.

"You let go of me!"

Chu Jin unbuttoned his clothes quite quickly, and then hugged Jiang Zhilan into his arms like a child.

"Don't move, you're cold!"

Chu Jin's tone was very bad.

He admitted that he didn't like to see Jiang Zhilan masochistic because of other men!

Jiang Zhilan struggled hard, but he couldn't get rid of the warm body temperature on Chu Jin's body.

Through the shirt, ironing Jiang Zhilan's cold skin.

"You let go!"

Jiang Zhilan tried to push Chu Jin away again, but it was still in vain, Chu Jin's hands hugged her tightly.

Jiang Zhilan hated that she was with Chu Jin in such an intimate position, and she felt very insecure.

Jiang Zhilan's struggle against me not only did not have any effect, but made Chu Jin react quickly.

Chu Jin's voice became rough.

"Don't Mess ......"

Jiang Zhilan didn't realize the "danger" of struggling like this at all, until he felt Chu Jin's strangeness under him, and Jiang Zhilan stopped his movements abruptly.

A small face, instantly popular.

"Chu Jin, are you a beast?"

"I didn't do anything!" Chu Jin's voice became low, his hot breath sprayed on Jiang Zhilan's face, and a pair of hands wandered restlessly on Jiang Zhilan's back.

"You're a wolf in sheep's clothing, you beast!"

"But I'm not wearing sheepskin, I'm dressed!"

"Then you're a well-dressed beast!"

Jiang Zhilan gritted her teeth and said.

Chu Jin sneered.

"Thank you for the compliment, I love the title!" After speaking, Chu Jin kissed Jiang Zhilan's red lips fiercely.

"Hmm-" Jiang Zhilan's curses were all swallowed by Chu Jin into this long and fiery kiss.

This woman seems to have a kind of magic that can always ignite herself lightly, Chu Jin is almost a little fascinated, and he likes to touch Jiang Zhilan with jealousy.

Jiang Zhilan forgot to struggle, and let Chu Jin's stormy kiss invade, her senses were paralyzed, as if she had been poisoned by a poppy.

Beautiful, deadly.