Chapter 53: The Old Lover

Since Zhou Han woke up in the hospital, he has been unable to sleep steadily, always worried about Chen Ke, thinking about whether to go back, but once he decided to go back, Xiao Wang stopped him and didn't let him go, just to ask him to rest in the hospital.

No, I was stopped three minutes ago, and I was back in bed thinking about sleeping, and before I could fall asleep, I heard an upsetting voice coming from the door.

"Xiao Wang, you can't stop me, I'm Zhou Han's future wife, that is, your young lady, how can you stop me?" Yao Jiaojiao stared at Xiao Wang with big eyes, hoping to win his sympathy.

But she underestimated the bodyguard's determination, how could these superficial means deceive them into taking the bait?

Xiao Wang didn't take her expression seriously, but considering that she was the daughter-in-law of the master's heart, he didn't stop much, moved to the side, and let Yao Jiaojiao in.

Listening to her stepping on high heels and coming into the ward, Zhou Han turned around in annoyance, with his back to her, when she didn't exist.

How could Yao Jiaojiao not see what he meant, and she was very angry in her heart.

The eldest lady is treated like this, and no one can accept it.

"Zhou Han, I heard that my uncle is sick, and you are also in the hospital, so I'll take a look. How is it now, is my uncle feeling better? And you, do you have any discomfort? Yao Jiaojiao walked over with concern, reached out and wanted to touch Zhou Han's forehead, but was slapped away by Zhou Han.

"Don't touch me, get out of the way!" What Zhou Han said really didn't leave any emotion, and the first sentence was to chase away customers.

Yao Jiaojiao scolded silently, then restored the image of a lady, and whispered aggrievedly: "Zhou Han, don't be so fierce to me, okay, I'm a girl, I want to be hurt, you murder me, I'm sad." ”

Zhou Han had goosebumps all over his body, and hurriedly rubbed his arms together, and said, "Yao Jiaojiao, now there is no one else in there except us, you don't have to pretend, just look like it!" ”

"Zhou Han, this is what I look like, what do you think of me?" Yao Jiaojiao never knew that it felt so bad for Lu Dao to be ignored, as if she was a superfluous person in this world.

Zhou Han didn't have the patience to continue to mess with her, turned over, pushed Yao Jiaojiao out, and then said in a bad mood: "Don't come to me, bother me, do what you should do." ”

"Hey, Zhou Han, even if you don't look at me for the sake of me being your wife-to-be, you should also look at me for the sake of me coming to tell you Chen Ke's whereabouts today, at least be polite to me and look at me squarely, okay!" Yao Jiaojiao was about to be pushed out, grabbing the door frame with both hands, pinching his big weakness and saying.

Sure enough, Zhou Han stopped and said hurriedly: "Shouldn't she be at home?" ”

Yao Jiaojiao shook her head, "No, she's definitely not there, because she met with her old lover, that is, the old customer." What Yao Jiaojiao said was the same as buying cabbage, but Zhou Han heard something wrong.

Old lover? Old customers?

Chen could see what they were going to do, she ......

Zhou Han frowned deeply.

Yao Jiaojiao saw that Zhou Han had a suspicious look, and deliberately said again: "Zhou Han, isn't she the person you like?" Why do you look at you, you don't seem to know what she did? Also, aren't you curious about what she's meeting her former clients for? ”

"Are you serious?" Zhou Han knew that Chen Ke should not be suspicious, but he really didn't know anything about her, she didn't tell herself, but went alone, she ......

The suspicion became heavier and heavier, and he couldn't help himself make a rational decision, and his footsteps had already followed Yao Jiaojiao out of the road.

In the private room of the bar, the man's brows furrowed slightly, and he looked at the woman next to him thoughtfully.

Chen Ke hated the smell of smoking, but she didn't say it, she didn't show it at all.

"Yang Ying, are you sure you really don't know me?"

Chen Ke shook his head, "I don't remember, I don't remember a lot of things before." ”

"I don't remember, I don't remember......" the man kept muttering.

Suddenly, as if making up his mind, he pinched his cigarette, pressed Chen Ke's shoulder, and said, "Yang Ying, you don't remember me, but you can't forget what you did." ”

"Sir, please respect yourself, and what have I done to make you do this to me?" Chen Ke struggled, but he didn't need any strength.