The scorching sun in the early morning woke An Qin from his sleep.

She opened her eyes, and the sunlight pouring in through the window made her eyes uncomfortable, and she raised a hand to block the sunlight.

She rolled over, sat up with the sun on her back and her hands on the soft bed.

The shaking gaze quickly withdrew because of the figure in sight: Leng Qianxing, who had taken off his suit jacket, sat in the chair in the corner, his shirt buttoned to the top of the collar as always, even if he didn't sleep all night, sleepiness could not hide the beauty of asceticism emanating from him.

Seeing that she woke up, Leng Qianxing moved, raised her right arm, pressed her elbow lightly on the chair handle, flicked her slender and clean fingers, and supported her handsome chin with her right hand.

"Morning!" He lightly opened his thin lips and greeted lightly.

“…… Early! "How long has he been sitting there? She slept so ugly, all watched by him?

An Qin's brain circuit, who had just woken up, was a little unconnected, and the bright sunlight sprinkled on the man, and he was covered with a soft halo, like a god.

She had the illusion that she was still dreaming.

Did he really run from Pengcheng to the imperial capital to find her? Did you really rescue her from An Chen?

She struggled to think about it, feeling that something that had happened was somewhat unreal.

She couldn't help but pinch herself, oh, it hurt, it hurts!

She bared her teeth.

"Ho!" Her actions made the man laugh.

Ah, he really looks good when he laughs!

She fell into that charming smile again, like a nymphomaniac.

His gaze at her became very gentle, and the gentleness forced back the glare of the sun, and the light of the whole room became extremely soft and comfortable.

"That...... You ...... "What did she want to say?" Because of him, her brain was completely short-circuited.

"After breakfast, we went to the hospital." Leng Qianxing could probably guess what she wanted to say, and she didn't intend to give her a chance to come back to her senses and give herself a chance to embarrass herself.

There was obviously a bedroom next door, why did he sit here and accompany her all night?

He couldn't tell, he just wanted to stay by her side like this and watch her quietly.

However, it feels so strange that this kind of thing is said.

He got up and left the room first.

By the way, today is the day when Wu's mother is going to have surgery.

An Chen didn't let go, the hospital would definitely not have surgery as scheduled.

An Qin ran to the door and asked Leng Qianxing, who walked into the living room, weakly: "Mr. Leng, if the hospital doesn't get permission, will you operate on Mother Wu, what should I do?" ”

"Do you think you have the world's hospitals home? Du Na Anchen has the final say? Leng Qianxing sneered and continued. Wu's mother had been transferred to the hospital overnight and arranged to be transferred to St. Mary's Hospital. When the new medical records submitted have been re-reviewed and the fundraising has arrived, the operation will be performed immediately. The surgeons at St. Mary's Hospital are among the best in the world, are you satisfied? ”

Mother Wu is saved!

The big stone hanging in An Qin's heart finally fell.

She ran to the man excitedly, put her toes on her toes, took a sip, and kissed him on the face: "Thank you, Mr. Leng!" ”

"This is your initiative!" Leng Qianxing, who was kissed, was happy in his heart, but he reminded him indifferently.

"Hmm!" The girl's eyes were crooked, she nodded seriously, and then jumped to the bathroom to brush her teeth and wash her face.

"Ho!" Leng Qianxing touched the cheek that had been kissed by the girl, and the corners of his lips were lightly raised.

……

St. Mary's Private Hospital.

This is the second meeting between An Qin and Song Xueyan after half a month.