Chapter Thirty-Eight: Is It ...... Didn't I serve you well?

Her palms were a little sweaty, and her body was slightly stiff.

Cheng Rongjian glanced at her, the impeccable handsome face came closer, almost next to Jiang Guangguang's ear, and said with a smile: "How do I feel, you seem to be a little afraid of me?" ”

His voice was low and deep.

Jiang Guangguang smiled, raised a pair of clear eyes to look at Cheng Rongjian, and said, "You think too much." With your status, even if you don't have this skin, you don't know how many people will flock to it. ”

As she spoke, she rubbed the tip of her nose, a little lazy, and her clear eyes looked at Cheng Rongjian, and she didn't flinch at all.

It's kind of like a broken jar.

The corners of Cheng Rongjian's mouth hooked evilly, and he didn't speak. Fingers tapped on the wall a few times, and after a while, he said, "Well, you're taking advantage of this pretty much." But how do I seem to remember, you haven't been back for a few days? Could it be...... Didn't I serve you well? ”

The last sentence he said almost bit Jiang Guangguang's ear, and the hot breath he exhaled wrapped around her ear, ambiguous to the extreme.

He did it on purpose.

He was so close that Jiang Guangguang could even feel the temperature of his body and the faint smell of tobacco on his body. Her body stiffened unconsciously.

Someone behind him called the second master, and Cheng Rongjian slowly straightened up. He hooked the corners of his mouth, looked at Jiang Guangguang for a while, and then turned around and left.

Waiting for Cheng Rongjian's figure to disappear at the end of the corridor, Jiang Guangguang's stiff body gradually relaxed, only to find that his palms were already wet with sweat.

Cheng Rongjian, this is a game of cat and mouse.

Her thoughts paused at this point, and she closed her eyes.

In the end, he is old, and Lao Zhaotou's surgery has been done for several hours. Jiang Guangguang has been waiting outside, smoking a cigarette and lifting his spirit. From time to time, I was stunned, and I didn't know what I was thinking. Coke asked her to go back to rest, but she refused, so she sat like that.

In the second half of the night, Lao Zhao Tou was pushed out of the operating room. After being anesthetized, he was in a coma and would probably not wake up until morning.

Jiang Guangguang stood by the bed and watched for a while before saying to Coke, "I'll go back and make soup tomorrow morning and send it over." ”

Cola nodded, and when she saw that her face was very pale, she said, "You have a good rest, there is me here." Tomorrow morning, when the soup is boiled, tell me to come and get it, and you won't run around. You can also make up for your body, don't let him get better and you will fall down again. ”

I thought Jiang Guangguang would object, but who knew that she was silent for a while, so she nodded and said yes. glanced at Lao Zhao Tou on the bed again, and then told Coke that she was gone.

Her back was so thin that Cola hesitated for a moment, then stopped her and said, "It's getting late, why don't I send you back?" ”

Jiang Guang didn't reply, and left directly without saying a word. Coke looked at her back, originally wanting to ask her where the money came from, but in the end he didn't catch up.

She may not be able to say anything if she asks her, so she will only ask when she finds the right time.

The wind outside was a little cold, and when Jiang Guangguang got out of the hospital, he tightened his coat. Her stomach was burning and aching, so she leaned against the telephone pole next to her and inhaled.

After a while, waiting for the pain to pass, she began to walk slowly again. As she walked, she remembered Cheng Rongjian.

Her thoughts paused for a moment, and she kicked the stone at her feet, a little stunned. Whether it is Lao Zhao Tou or Coke vole, she should stay away from them.