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Lu Zi'an replied calmly, but his heart was a little broken.

How many times has he deceived Mo Qianqian for the sake of Beichen Shaoting?

At least, he's too many to count!

"Oh...... I get it. Mo Qianqian nodded, he meant, as long as her body recovered, it would be fine.

"Well, then I'll go first."

"Good!" Mo Qianqian nodded.

After Lu Zi'an left, she sat down on the sofa in the room, lowered her head and glanced at her lower abdomen, thoughtful.

Suddenly, the maid came over with a mobile phone and handed it to her: "Young grandma, young master is looking for you." ”

Mo Qianqian raised his head, took the phone and put it to his ear.

"Beichen Shaoting......" she called his name.

"Mo Qianqian, change your clothes now, I'll pick you up right away." On the phone, Beichen Shaoting's voice came.

"Why?" Mo Qianqian was a little puzzled, what did he ask her to change her clothes for?

"Don't ask, change your clothes, be good, I'll be there soon!" Beichen Shaoting patiently urged.

Mo Qianqian was confused by his words, and finally had to agree.

After hanging up, she asked the maid to help her find clothes.

The weather in Z is not too cold, but during this season, the temperature will still be a little cool.

Because of his body, Mo Qianqian put on a thicker coat and bottomed trousers, wrapping himself tightly.

With her current physical condition, if she catches a cold again, she will be in trouble.

Not long after she changed her clothes, Beichen Shaoting arrived in a hurry as he said.

Today, he did not wear his usual suit and leather shoes.

Instead, he wore simple dark trousers and a long black trench coat......

He already has a pair of long legs, and at this time, his body proportions are even more proportional!

The perfect golden ratio!

It's just that his injured arm is hanging around his neck, which looks a little ...... Not so perfect.

"All your clothes have changed?" As soon as Beichen Shaoting came in, he looked at Mo Qianqian and asked.

"Hmm." Mo Qianqian nodded.

"Get up, let me see!" Beichen Shaoting said suddenly.

Mo Qianqian's hand was held by him, so he could only get up in confusion.

"Well, go around in circles!" Beichen Shaoting took her hand and lifted it to the top of her head.

Mo Qianqian was led around by him like this.

After checking her dress and making sure that she would not catch a cold when she went out like this, he took her out of the hospital satisfied.

Mo Qianqian was a little surprised: "Beichen Shaoting, I'm still in the hospital, where are you going to take me?" ”

How did he get her out, in case the nurse didn't see her when she came back, it would be troublesome.

"You'll find out when you go." Beichen Shaoting hooked his lips and held her hand tightly.

Seeing that he refused to answer where to go, Mo Qianqian didn't continue to ask, but followed him honestly.

…………

The driver drove the car and waited at the gate of the hospital, Beichen Shaoting led Mo Qianqian out, stuffed her into the car, and then got into the car by himself.

"Let's go." Beichen Shaoting said to the driver.

"Okay, young master." The driver nodded, and soon, the car slowly left the hospital.

Along the way, Beichen Shaoting held Mo Qianqian's hand tightly beside him.

…………

After a long time, the car finally stopped in front of a large hotel.