Rong Zhan glanced at him lightly, but quickly retracted his gaze, without any emotion and color in his eyes, and his whole temperament was calm and indifferent.

Chu Quyan sneered, then walked to the window, there was a pot of green plants on the windowsill, he stretched out his hand and pinched one of the leaves, and rubbed the leaf in front of Rong Zhan.

Ended up in the trash.

He went to the table and pulled out a piece of paper, carefully wiping the branches and leaves on his hands.

Rong Zhan saw it in his eyes and frowned.

"If you're really idle, go see Rong Shen."

"I'm not going to look at it." Chu Quyan glanced at him, "I'm not familiar with Rong Shen. ”

"You know Nanxun very well?"

"That's different."

The corners of Chu Quyan's lips curled, with a faint smile, "I think this little girl is quite interesting, no wonder Jiang Xiubai rushed back to China in a hurry for him." ”

Rong Zhan's eyes were faint, he didn't say anything more, and he also knew Chu Quyan's temperament.

Picking up the coat hanging from the chair, he closed the papers in his hand and he got up.

"Where are you going?"

Chu Quyan leaned next to Rong Zhan, didn't care about Rong Zhan's cold face, and smiled: "I'm with you." ”

Rong Zhan didn't speak.

The corners of Chu Quyan's lips hooked and followed.

…

Nanxun put his hand on the doorknob.

Her beautiful and watery eyes were full of water, and she turned the doorknob a little nervously.

But the moment she opened the door, she was suddenly embraced into an embrace.

Nanxun was a little confused.

She raised her head, feeling the familiar temperature and breath, but her eyes turned red for a moment.

Push the other person away.

Nanxun's eyes were instantly filled with a layer of mist.

"Didn't you get into a car accident?"

Seeing that the hospital was so tightly arranged, she thought that Jiang Xiubai was seriously injured.

"Don't cry."

Jiang Xiubai once again hugged Nan Xun into his arms, lowered his head and kissed Nan Xun's hair, and then took Nan Xun inside.

The environment in the ward was very good, Jiang Xiubai pressed her to the hospital bed, and her white and slightly cool fingertips caressed Nan Xun's eyebrows.

He sighed.

The voice was a little hoarse and helpless, "If you do this again, my heart will break." ”

Nanxun's face turned red, but when she was about to say something, tears suddenly fell for some reason.

Caught with one's pants down.

Jiang Xiubai's heart tightened.

He stretched out his hand and gently wiped Nanxun's tears.

Somehow, a crystal clear tear hung on his slender curly eyelashes, and he reached out to brush it away, and the tears fell to his palm.

The tears were cold, but they burned his palms like a raging fire.

Jiang Xiubai sighed.

Then he stretched out his hand and rubbed Nanxun's hair, and then hugged Nanxun tightly.

Nanxun's voice was still a little choked, and her tears wiped into Jiang Xiubai's chest, "I really thought something had happened to you." ”

"It's my fault."

Jiang Xiubai lowered his head and leaned into Nanxun's ear, his voice softer, "I apologize to you." ”

"Is this a question of apologizing or not apologizing?"

Nanxun raised his head and glared at him viciously.

She grabbed Jiang Xiubai's collar and stood on tiptoe to get closer, and Jiang Xiubai also lowered his head very obediently.

Because of the action, Jiang Xiubai only had to lower his head again to kiss Nanxun's lips.

But the rosy lip flap spit out a few words:

"You're so funny!"

Jiang Xiubai froze.

I couldn't help but explain softly: "I'm not ......" Bai Plated The latest chapter of "Bai Yueguang Makes Death Daily Claw Book House" was read for free for the first time.