Han Yichen really couldn't resist Mu Xiuying's fatal series of questions, and said in a somewhat weak tone: "Mom, I'll go upstairs to rest, call me when I eat, I'm so tired"

Mu Xiuying looked unwilling: "What do you have to be tired of?" ”

Han Yichen stepped on the stairs and shouted, "I'm tired~"

Mu Xiuying glanced at his back, forget it, as long as he can see him and still be at home, he will be very satisfied.

Han Yiting stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the office, thinking thoughtfully, and after half a ring, he took out his mobile phone and dialed a call.

Luo Xiyu saw that Luo Zhentian had fallen asleep, her mobile phone rang a few times, covering the ringtone of her mobile phone, for fear of affecting Luo Zhentian's rest, she quietly walked out of the ward, lowered the volume, and then picked up the phone: "Hey? ”

Han Yiting was about to say that he would pick her up and go home after work, when he heard her quiet voice, he asked curiously, "Where are you?" ”

"I'm in the hospital"

Han Yiting frowned tightly, the hand holding the phone unconsciously strained slightly, and there was urgency and nervousness in his tone that he didn't even notice: "Hospital? What happened to you? ”

Luo Xiyu explained: "It's not me, it's my dad, he has been a little tired from work recently and fainted." ”

"Oh," Han Yiting breathed a sigh of relief.

Luo Xiyu pondered for a moment, and slowly said: "I want to go home these days, accompany my father, I haven't been home for a long time." ”

There was silence from the other party, Luo Xiyu waited for a while, thought that there was a problem with the mobile phone, took the mobile phone in front of him and took a look, found that it was still a normal call, and put the mobile phone to his ear and called him softly; "Han Yiting?"

After a long time, his deep voice came: "Okay"

There was no follow-up between the two, "That's it, bye-bye" Before Luo Xiyu hung up the phone, Han Yiting interrupted first, held the phone in his hand, and stood alone in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the high-rise buildings in the distance, and the deepest part of his eyes wiped a burst of loneliness.

Luo Xiyu looked at the lit phone, and seemed to feel that he was a little unhappy, Luo Xiyu shook her head helplessly, Han Yiting was unhappy, what could she do?

Luo Xiyu walked into the ward, planning to pour a glass of water to drink, and found that there was no water in the kettle next to the table, Luo Xiyu sighed silently, walked out of the ward with the kettle, and saw a familiar figure in the corridor, Luo Xiyu was a little unconvinced, but his figure would not admit his mistake, and called out in a trance: "Senior Qiao?" ”

Qiao Chenxuan turned around slowly, the corners of Luo Xiyu's mouth couldn't help but hook up a smile, and there was a slight surprise in his eyes, it was really him.

No, this is a hospital, Luo Xiyu breathed with a hint of nervousness: "Senior Qiao, why are you here?" It can't be sick, right? ”

Qiao Chenxuan shook his head gently: "No, come and see my mother." ”

Luo Xiyu cautiously asked, "Auntie is sick?" ”

Asked here, Qiao Chenxuan's eyes crossed a touch of darkness, and he replied in a somewhat light tone: "Well, it was a long time ago." ”

Looking at his expression, Luo Xiyu knew that she had asked the wrong thing, and lowered her head in remorse: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to." ”

Qiao Chenxuan looked at her with a well-behaved look, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a faint smile: "It's okay, why did you come to the hospital?" ”

Luo Xiyu explained: "My dad has a little hypoglycemia. ”

Qiao Chenxuan simply clicked, and he glanced down at the time: "Have you eaten?" ”

Luo Xiyu shook her head honestly: "Not yet."

Qiao Chenxuan raised a smile and proposed, "Why don't you go together?" ”