The way to change the topic is so obvious, Luo Fuhai and Luo Xijun are so smart, they have already seen it, but they didn't break it on the spot, they stood up according to Luo Xinlan's words, walked out of the door, and smiled dotingly, "Okay, Dad will accompany Lan'er to have a big meal today." ”

The three of them walked out of the office door one after the other, and Luo Xijun walked at the back, smiling, but the smile was a little far-fetched.

It seems that my father meant what he said. Regardless of whether Luo Xinlan is the Mo Yutian he chose or not, but as Luo Xinlan's elder brother, when he saw that his sister was unhappy, his heart was a little uncomfortable, and as Luo Xinlan's father, then Luo Fuhai was probably even more painful.

Now that Mo Yutian and Luo Xinlan have completed the engagement ceremony, and even the certificate has been processed, they only need to hold a more grand wedding after a few days of busyness, then Luo Xinlan will officially become Mo Yutian's wife, and Luo Fuhai, who is the father-in-law, has no other way than blessings at this time.

After all, all the invitations have been sent out in place, and if something suddenly happens to Mo Yutian and Luo Xinlan, it will really make the Luo family's face nowhere to rest.

It seems that he still has to confront that man head-on, who else can he do this kind of thing except himself, it is precisely because he knows this that Luo Fuhai said those words just now, right?

Sighing in his heart, Luo Xijun looked at Luo Fuhai and Luo Xinlan who was clinging to him, helpless, the two most important people in his life still couldn't be parted with.

Suddenly remembered that the mobile phone had ringed just now, Luo Xijun reached out and took out the mobile phone while walking, which showed that there were two missed calls, which were from the secretary Wang Xinlan, and there was a text message, when I opened it, it turned out to be related to Yi Ninglu: coma? What a situation is that! And exchange blood!

With a sudden chill in his heart, Luo Xijun called the phone back in a little panic, but what he heard helplessly was just a beep that could not be connected.

Luo Xinlan in front seemed to notice Luo Xijun's strange appearance, frowned, and turned her head to look at him, "Brother, did something happen?" ”

Luo Fuhai heard Luo Xinlan's words, and also slowed down and looked back at Luo Xijun, seeing that his face was unusually pale, he couldn't help frowning slightly, and asked in a deep voice, "What's the matter?" ”

Shaking his head, Luo Xijun forced a smile, "No...... It's fine, it's just that the stomach is a little upset, maybe the diet is irregular, nothing. ”

Yi Ninglu's matter must not be known to Lan'er, otherwise, it is very likely that Mo Yutian will know, so no matter what, this news must be hidden.

After relieving his mind, Luo Xijun quickly followed, stepped into the elevator with the two of them, and descended to the building.

What kind of disease is Yin Ninglu - Luo Xijun can't guess, the more people who don't know the situation, the stronger the fear of the unknown will be, which makes Luo Xijun's heart feel strongly uneasy.

"Brother...... What the hell is wrong with you? Why hasn't it come out yet? Luo Xinlan stood at the door of the elevator with Luo Fuhai with a puzzled face, looked at Luo Xijun, who was still standing in the elevator in a daze, and asked.

Luo Xijun, who came back to his senses, found that the elevator had already reached the bottom floor, and hurriedly walked out of it, smiling gently, "It's nothing, which restaurant does Lan'er want to go to today, and my brother will be the driver, okay?" ”

"I don't want it, my brother has been in his soul since just now, I'm afraid you won't feel at ease driving, so I'll come." Let Lan'er be a driver for her father and brother for free today, okay? Luo Xinlan shook Luo Fuhai's arm and said with a smile.

The decoration in the hall is much more luxurious than Luo Fuhai's office, the huge diamond chandelier, which is clamped with genuine diamonds, and the oil paintings hanging on the wall, all of which are made by famous European painters.

"Okay, Lan'er go and drive the car over, your brother and I will be here soon." Luo Fuhai replied softly, seeing that Luo Xinlan's figure had gone away, he looked back at Luo Xijun, and the smile in his eyes had already converged, "I don't care if you have anything important today, you are not allowed to leave without having lunch with Lan'er." ”

"Dad......" Luo Xijun twisted his eyebrows and looked at his father, finally unwilling to provoke him to be angry and sad, let alone see Luo Xinlan's disappointed eyes, and sighed helplessly, "Okay, I know." ”

Luo Fuhai showed a smile on his face at this time, and walked quickly to the door of the hall, where a red car had already been driven by Luo Xinlan and stopped at the gate, waiting for them.

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Mo Yan gently closed the door of the ward, stood in front of the transparent glass window, and looked at the sleeping woman lying peacefully on the hospital bed, with a trace of exhaustion on her face.

"Why haven't you left yet?" Without turning around, Mo Yan spoke softly and said to the woman who had been standing in front of the glass window.

Wang Xinlan had been waiting in front of the door of the operating room since just now, until Yin Ninglu was pushed out and returned to the ward, she didn't leave, just quietly watched Mo Yan do everything for Yi Ninglu herself.

Looking sideways at the man in a white coat beside him, Wang Xinlan suddenly said something that made Mo Yan panic, "You...... Love her, right. ”

Mo Yan suddenly looked back at Wang Xinlan, his eyebrows were furrowed, and his voice was a little cold, "If you talk nonsense again, please leave here." ”

Mo Yan couldn't suppress the panic in his heart, he had always been reluctant to admit that his feelings for Yi Ninglu were more than just simple guilt, and he didn't know when it had become a terrifying ...... Care about.

But he couldn't escape this feeling, and he never showed it to Yi Ninglu, he just quietly used their way to protect Yi Ninglu, not to let her be afraid, not to let her be lonely.

But now this feeling was bluntly said by the woman next to her, which still made Mo Yan feel inexplicably panicked. The feeling of being discovered in secret, it turned out to be this feeling.

Turning his gaze back to Yi Ning, who was sleeping quietly in the ward, showed his face, Mo Yan no longer paid attention to the woman next to him who suddenly appeared out of nowhere.

Yi Ninglu, the men provoked by this woman are all incomparable to Mo Yan, one is his cousin Mo Yutian, and the other is Luo Xijun, the son of the Luo clan, these two, any one of them is ten times better than him. What qualifications does he have to say that he loves Yi Ninglu.

"Do you know who this woman really is?" Wang Xinlan saw that Mo Yan had already issued an expulsion order, so it was difficult to continue the topic just now, so she had to change to other questions.

"And who are you? Why are you here asking about these things that have nothing to do with you? Does who she have anything to do with you? Mo Yan said coldly without looking back, and it was really ungentlemanly to respond to a woman like this regardless of his own words.

Wang Xinlan naturally felt that Mo Yan was hating herself, and sighed helplessly, Wang Xinlan looked at the woman on the hospital bed in a daze, "It was our President Luo who asked me to come, I am his secretary, and the seriously injured patients who were sent to the hospital yesterday were sent by us." ”

"Are you Luo Xijun's secretary?" Mo Yan stared sideways at Wang Xinlan when he heard this, thinking of the conversation with Luo Xijun that night, he couldn't help but feel a little helpless, that man looked so gentle, how could he be as domineering and arrogant as Mo Yutian. Obviously told him not to send someone here to stimulate Yin Ninglu, but he even took it upon himself to send a woman who was able to come over, what was the idea.

Nodding, a hint of smugness flashed in Wang Xinlan's eyes, and then she thought of something, her eyes darkened, and she said weakly, "Yes, I'm his secretary, just a 'secretary'." ”

She deliberately accentuated the word 'secretary', which in Mo Yan's ears, slightly relieved his tense heart, and smiled lightly, "You are his secretary, then it will be bitter, that man is very dull." ”

"Yes, yes, but, do you know our Mr. Luo?" Wang Xinlan nodded, then looked at Mo Yan suspiciously, waiting for a response.

Mo Yan shook his head, and just wanted to answer that he didn't know Luo Xijun, but Yi Ninglu, who was lying on the hospital bed, suddenly frowned uncomfortably, which made his heart tighten, and he hurriedly pushed open the door of the ward and walked in, and said to Wang Xinlan without looking back, "She's going to wake up, you go first." ”

"Well, that lunch shouldn't be cold yet, you can bring it to her quickly, I'll come back in the evening." Wang Xinlan nodded in response, and the moment Yin Ninglu opened her eyes, she quickly flashed to the other side of the glass window, avoiding Yi Ninglu's gaze.

Poked his head out and watched quietly, except for Mo Yan carefully feeding the woman, there was no other movement, although he could vaguely hear some words, but they were all words of concern and worry, Wang Xinlan knew that he couldn't find anything, so he turned around and gradually walked away.

Looking up and quietly looking directly at the man in front of him wearing a white coat and a frame on the bridge of his nose, Yi Ninglu suddenly had an illusion that he saw Mo Yutian's man again. I panicked and asked, "You...... Isn't it Mo Yan? ”

"Of course yes, do you see me as him again?" Mo Yan looked down at Yi Ninglu helplessly, stretched out his hand and gently probed her forehead, the temperature on it was much lower, but it was still higher than the temperature of ordinary people.

Shaking her head, Yin Ninglu struggled to keep herself awake, "I...... What happened to me just now? How did it feel like I had a dream, as if I was about to die, and the blood from all over my body was drained. ”

"It's okay, it's just a dream, don't you think you're doing well now?" Mo Yan comforted softly, and at the same time pressed the head of the bed to a suitable position, allowing Yin Ninglu to lie on the hospital bed in a half-sitting position. Took a spoonful of rice and handed it to Yi Ninglu, "Eat quickly, it's already afternoon now, you should be hungry." ”