A little bruised?

Ye Hanchen's gaze fell on her forehead, the doctor had already bandaged her, and was now dealing with the abrasions on her arms. ~with~dream~small~say~щ~suimеng~lā

Is this still a little wound?

"Didn't you let the driver drive today?"

Li Qinghuan lowered his eyes, "The driver has something to do today, so he asked for leave." So I drove myself to find you, and I didn't expect ...... Rear-ended on the road. ”

Fortunately, nothing happened to her.

Ye Hanchen's hanging heart also let go slightly, "I'll pay the fee and I'll be back soon." ”

After paying the fee, Ye Hanchen returned to the ward, and there were signs of a slight concussion due to a hit on his head.

The doctor recommended that Li Qinghuan be hospitalized for observation for two days.

"Hanchen, I don't want to be hospitalized." Li Qinghuan sat at the head of the bed, perhaps because of his injury, he felt a little weak.

Ye Hanchen knew that she didn't like the smell of disinfectant water in the hospital, but there was no way, she was injured now and couldn't be willful.

"I'm with you in the hospital, huh?"...

Li Qinghuan turned her head and looked out the window, the blue sky was cloudy, and she said faintly, "I want to go home." ”

"Qinghuan, your situation still needs to be observed for two days. Listen to the doctor, okay? Ye Hanchen sat on the edge of the bed and took her into his arms.

Li Qinghuan sighed in a low voice, "...... Will you come with me? ”

"Of course." Ye Hanchen lowered his head and dropped a kiss on the top of her hair, "My girlfriend was injured and hospitalized, why is my boyfriend reluctant not to accompany me?" ”

Although he had to accompany her, Ye Hanchen still couldn't be by her side twenty-four hours a day.

was busy with business, and after nightfall, after confirming that Li Qinghuan was asleep, he answered a phone call, and left in a hurry and went straight to the company.

In the hospital room, it was so quiet that you could hear a needle dropping.

Li Qinghuan opened his eyes quietly, and a faint smile tugged at the corner of his lips.

"Brother," Lu Meng rubbed her eyes and glared in confusion, "Then I'll go back first." ”

Lu Yin came to replace Lu Meng, raised his hand and rubbed her head, "Go back and rest early." ”

For convenience, he bought a hardcover villa in Kyoto, which happened to be in the same villa area as Song Yiheng.

Knowing Lu Meng's thoughts, being an elder brother, although he didn't break it, he still supported it silently.

"Brother, you should rest early." Lu Meng came to the side of the hospital bed, leaned over, and kissed Qiao Yunjin who was asleep, "Baby Yunjin, my aunt is gone, see you tomorrow." ”

Lu Meng followed the bodyguard and left the hospital.

Back in the villa area, she happened to see Song Yiheng's car coming.

What is he doing out in a sports car at night?

Lu Meng bit her lip, picked up her phone, and wanted to call him.

The heart is doing a war between heaven and man, call him, what should I say?

Ask him if he's going on a date so late?

No, what is her current status, and what position does she have to ask him?

Having rejected all his ideas, Lu Meng sighed in frustration.

"Alas......"

Suddenly, a person flashed in her mind.

Song Yunchi!

That's right!

She can ask Song Yunchi, can she just ask Song Yunchi to help investigate?

Thinking so, she happily picked up her mobile phone and called Song Yunchi's annoying guy.

CIA.

Director Song, who was still working overtime in the office, stared intently at the information on the computer, and in his hand was a cup of coffee that had long since cooled.

The phone rings, ringing suddenly.

He didn't have time to take care of it.

However, the ringtone rang over and over again, he was annoyed, picked up the phone, and said in a very bad tone: "What's the matter?" ”

Lu Meng, who was about to ask him for help, was frightened by this cold tone.