Luo Xiaoqian got out of bed, knowing that Leng Zimo would not avoid it, she bent over and lifted the paper bag next to the bed and walked into the bathroom, it was still brand new from the inside out, and the size was still just right, this man seemed to know her body better than her.

After changing her clothes and walking out, Luo Xiaoqian carefully put her old clothes next to the pillow into the paper bag.

Torn T-shirt, dyed red jeans...... It's all on the pillow, but I haven't found her little clothes.

"Under the pillow!"

Leng Zimo spoke in time.

She opened the pillow and sure enough, she saw that there was also some blood on the white corset.

Casually put it into the paper bag, she suddenly realized one thing, and there was a burst of heat on her little face.

I always thought that it was the nurse who helped her change her clothes, but now it seems that it must be him, otherwise, how would he know where her little clothes are?!

At this time, Leng Zimo's palm had already reached for the pocket in her hand.

"I can ...... myself"

Before she could say the word "to" at the end, his fingers were already pinching the handle of the bag.

Two hands, one with abrasions, and the other was still in pain after being pressed by the little nurse as a prop for several minutes, so Luo Xiaoqian let go of her fingers and let him take the bag.

Leng Zimo turned around and walked out of the ward, she didn't dare to slack off, she was busy chasing after him, and followed him all the way.

In the hallway, quietly, only the white banner lamp overhead hummed.

When passing by the nurses' station, Luo Xiaoqian glanced sideways at the watch on the wall, and the time showed 3:09.

Luo Xiaoqian was shocked.

She thought she was in a coma for a while, but she didn't expect it to be so long.

It was already dark outside, of course it wasn't afternoon, it was early morning, and I remember that when she came home, it was only eight or nine o'clock, a few hours, and he ...... Until now?!

In her heart, it was natural to be moved.

Walking into the elevator, she hesitated several times, and was about to thank him, but Leng Zimo on the side saw the abrasion on her forehead, raised her eyebrows, and already spoke out one step ahead of her.

"I need to remind you again, don't challenge my bottom line again and again!"

The touch of emotion in her heart was instantly shattered by his words, Luo Xiaoqian pursed her lips, "Even if I sell it to you, I am still a human being, and you can't restrict my personal freedom!" ”

"After you beat me, say the word freedom to me!"

Leng Zimo muttered in a deep voice and strode out of the separate elevator door.

She walked out of the elevator behind him, and the night breeze poured in her face, and she shivered unconsciously after staying in the warm quilt for a long time.

On the side, Leng Zimo, who was opening the trunk to put things, glanced at her thin spring clothes.

This Erin is getting more and more unable to do things!

Taking off his blazer and throwing it on her, he ordered in a cold voice.

"Put it on!"

Luo Xiaoqian was not in the mood to go against him, so she put her coat on her body and sat in the passenger seat.

On the clothes, there is a touch of chocolate and his warmth.

Leng Zimo started the car, his eyes naturally swept towards her, and he spoke again in displeasure.

"Seat belts!"

What's going on with her, how many times will he have to repeat the same thing!

Luo Xiaoqian buckled his seat belt, he immediately stepped on the accelerator, and the car roared out of the parking lot.

It was already the second half of the night, there were few vehicles on the road, and Luo Xiaoqian was the first time to see such a night view of Beijing.

The impression of Beijing is always crowded and chaotic, full of people, but now it is completely different.

The city is just as lonely at night!