Isn't Mr. Huo frigid, how can he have a son?

It turned out that her expression was already so tragic.

Wen Wan turned her head to look at Leng Shumo, who was driving seriously, he was really nervous, who was that child?

"Don't you ask who that kid is?" Leng Shumo felt her gaze speak, her gaze was still looking ahead, although the current speed of the car was still very fast, it was very stable compared to just now.

Why is this woman's brain out of sync with her mouth? I don't know who it is, so I let people draw blood, thinking of this, I was obviously very glad about it, but it made Leng Shumo want to draw people.

"Is it Master's relative?" Wen Wan asked very obediently, I have to say that she and her master really have a heart!

"Don't call you Master!" Leng Shumo was unhappy to correct her title, he hated to hear these two words the most now, especially from Wen Wan's mouth.

"Then Mr. Leng, how do you know that I am panda blood?"

Wen Wan was very curious, Leng Shumo didn't seem to be a person who cared about such trivial matters, how could he know her blood type.

"If the employee file is there, the personnel department will know it when you check it!" Leng Shumo shook his head and spoke, "The child who had the accident is Huo Qingyu's son, Huo Yiran!" ”

"Isn't Mr. Huo frigid? How can there be a son? Thinking of Anda's words, Wen Wan blurted out.

The corner of Leng Shumo's mouth twitched, and he braked.

Chirping...... The tires made a screeching sound when they crossed the ground,

Wen Wan stumbled forward, and was bounced back by the seat belt, panicking.

"What's wrong?"

"It's here, get off!"

Before Wen Wan could reflect, Leng Shumo had already parked the car, and quickly went around to the passenger cab to pull her down, Wen Wan looked up and found that she had arrived at the entrance of the hospital, and only took two steps after getting out of the car, Leng Shumo turned around and turned back,

Wen Wangang wanted to call him, didn't she rush to save people? Where did this person run away again, wasn't he in a hurry just now? Before he could speak, Leng Shumo came back with a black suit hanging on his hand.

"Let's get inside!" Wen Wan hurriedly urged, after all, saving people is like fighting fire, and before the words fell, the black suit in Leng Shumo's hand was draped on her, as if she had Leng Shumo's breath on her body.

"That's, cold...... Mr. Cold, I'm not cold! Wen Wan's face flushed, and she stammered a little, after all, she hadn't worn a man's clothes, even if she fell in love with Gu Yunhao back then, she hadn't worn his clothes.

"Do you want to dress like this to treat Mr. Huo's frigidity?" Leng Shumo glanced at her, threw a cold sentence, and directly pulled her into the hospital quickly.

Two red clouds exploded on Wen Wan's face in an instant, only to find that she was still wearing the white low-cut dress at the party, only to feel ashamed to death, her brain was confused, and she only let Leng Shumo pull her around, and finally stopped at the door of the senior VIP ward on the seventh floor.

There were a bunch of people gathered at the door of the ward, the doctor in the white coat, the bodyguard in black uniform, all nervous and afraid to make a sound, the appearance of everyone in danger, so that the whole hospital was filled with a layer of indescribable depression, as if they could feel the breath of death, the gentle heart involuntarily skipped a beat, and kept praying in my heart, don't have anything, she is here!

"Miss Wen, huh?" The male doctor in the white coat glanced at Leng Shumo and said to Wen Wan hurriedly, "Come with me, the patient is still in danger, and now he urgently needs a blood transfusion!" ”

"Good!" Wen Wan nodded hurriedly, and immediately followed the male doctor to the blood drawing room, not paying attention to the complex soft light that Leng Shumo fell on her, restrained and presumptuous