He frowned, as if impatient, before rolling over, his arm unconsciously raised.

Just as Song Yinyin bent down, he was accidentally hit in the face by his ear and arm.

Suddenly, there was a hot pain on her face.

Song Yinyin was angry and anxious, damn Lu Jinhan, how much wine did you drink?!

She reached out to nudge him, but he was still unconscious, and she poked his finger in the side of his face in exasperation.

This time he was muttering something, but she didn't hear it.

Song Yinyin thought angrily, she couldn't move him with her own strength now, and she couldn't let him sleep on the cold entrance floor, so it seemed that she could only call Rong Bo.

Fortunately, Rong Bo had just fallen asleep when he received a call from Song Yinyin, and he responded, "Okay, young grandma, I'll come over to help." ”

After a while, Rong Bo arrived, and the two of them worked together to carry Lu Jinhan upstairs.

After placing him on the big bed, Song Yinyin let out a long breath, and a layer of fine sweat had formed on his forehead.

She couldn't help but wail, it seemed that she had taken a bath in vain at night.

She looked back at Rong Bo and thanked him: "Rong Bo, you go back to sleep first, and I will take care of him for the rest." ”

"Then it's going to be a trouble for the young grandmother."

Rong Bo said with a smile, glanced back at Lu Jinhan on the big bed, nodded with satisfaction, and turned to leave.

Song Yinyin didn't care about taking a bath first, but went to the bathroom to wring a towel and returned to wipe Lu Jinhan's body.

Faintly, she heard Lu Jinhan muttering something in his mouth, and she couldn't help frowning slightly, so she simply leaned in.

This time I heard him whisper clearly, "No, it can't be...... She can't die...... Neither she nor her son can die......"

Song Yinyin was startled, and a pair of almond eyes widened.

My heart thumped, and my heart skipped a beat.

When she put it on again, trying to listen carefully, he closed his lips tightly and did not say anything more.

Song Yinyin stared at the sleeping man in astonishment, unable to calm down for a long time.

………………

Lu Jinhan and Ji Tingfeng met and talked about a very important matter, and the mood was never worse, so they drank a few more glasses.

Then, I had a nightmare.

In the dream, he dreamed again that Song Yinyin fell in a pool of blood, and this time he even had a son, he was so frightened that he was so frightened that his whole body was covered in cold sweat.

Then, he woke up.

When he opened his eyes, he was in the bedroom, and his last memory was still in the private club, and he reacted that he was drunk last night.

He looked up and rubbed his temples, relieving himself slightly.

When he turned around, he didn't see the delicate figure beside him, and he couldn't help frowning.

He got out of bed, and the long figure walked straight to the bathroom, and when he came out again ten minutes later, he was already refreshed.

After changing into clean clothes, he walked out of the room, and the voices of Rong Bo and Ah Zhen came downstairs, so he asked, "Rong Bo, where is Yinyin?" ”

"Oh, isn't Grandma Young in the room?" Rong asked in confusion.

When Lu Jin Han heard this, his face sank a little.

He turned back and went to the children's room, and sure enough, he saw Song Yinyin's delicate shadow on his son's bed, and he breathed a sigh of relief, but he quickly became angry.

It seems that it is necessary for him to consider sending his son to live alone in another hospital!

With a cold snort of dissatisfaction, he took a step and strode into the meteor.