Wen Yan pinched the corner of the sticker with his fingertips, flipped it forward and backward, and his eyes were instantly gentle. He looked up at someone watching the battle, his gaze falling back to the back of the "bookmark", and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but smile.

Shen Xihuan glanced back, just in front of Wen Yan's expression.

Speaking of which, Sister Han Yi doesn't seem to have come to the hospital to see him. But also, before the two of them came to visit Lao Shen, they were photographed by the paparazzi, and made up a scandalous anecdote about the twists and turns of a wealthy son VS a popular actress.

She took out her mobile phone and clicked on Han Yi's WeChat avatar......

Room 728 has become the stronghold of the king's squad, and a bunch of condolences that can be eaten have been unceremoniously unsealed by the king. A few people were shouting and shouting, and it was production garbage again, and Wen Hei finally couldn't bear it anymore, decisively, quickly, and was discharged from the hospital!

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Chinese Medicine Hall.

The nurse called Wen Yan's name at the door of the physiotherapy room, he sandwiched the bookmark in the page, closed the book and handed it to Shen Sihuan casually, and got up and went in.

In the past few days, he has come to report every day, red light physiotherapy, and the doctor said that he has good recovery and can take off the triangular scarf immediately.

Several nurses and doctors are acquaintances with Shen Sihuan, and one of them even joked: "You little couple are interesting, take turns tossing bones and playing." ”

At this time, the little brother and sister sat around the nurse's table on a small bench, and they were the grandchildren of the curator.

The younger sister Xiao Shi fell asleep opposite the low table, and her brother Xiao Yan reached out to hold her little face. Her cheeks are fleshy, lying in Xiaoyan's palm and squeezing out a ball, which is extremely cute. Xiao Yan's arm was slightly sore, and he hammered it gently, and under his little hand was a table of crayons, building blocks, and bottle caps......

She looked at it and smiled.

More than half an hour passed quickly.

They sat in the car, waiting for Wang Ye and Han Shi.

This has been the case for the past few days, Han Shi and Shen Xihuan cooperated to wake up Wang Ye, Han Shi pulled Wang Ye for a morning run, and after breakfast, Wen Yan had almost finished physiotherapy.

Wen Yan has been very busy these days, and the company's affairs are piling up, he usually gets off at the side of the central square, and Qin Special Aid will wait for him there.

And a few of them went back to Shen's house, sometimes they walked the dog and raced, sometimes they were looking for cats, sometimes they were playing real CS, and Jiang Tianche would take Wang Ye to swim and exercise in the afternoon.

After waiting for a while, the king and they have not yet arrived. Wen Yan opened the hard-shell book again, it was G.R.'s "Bloodthirsty Speed".

He flipped through the bookmark page, and gradually, his face darkened, "What about the bookmark I sandwiched in the book?" ”

"Ah, I see you caught in there."

He flipped back and forth a few rounds, no.

Shen Xihuan looked at his nervous expression, and sighed in her heart, ah, could it be that she just lost it in the Chinese medicine hall?!

She hurriedly said to go back and look for it, and he insisted on following.

Shen Sihuan helped him, and he walked faster than her on crutches.

As soon as she walked to the nurse's desk, she saw Xiao Shi holding a newspaper high and smiling at Xiao Yan: "Brother, look, am I doing a good job?" ”

Shen Sihuan was about to cry, Wen Yan and Han Yi's headstickers were crookedly pasted on the headline picture, and they were also rubbed with red and yellow crayon paint. She didn't dare to look at Wen Yan's expression, and hurriedly went up to coax Xiao Shi to give her the newspaper.

The nurse took the newspaper and handed it over, and said apologetically: "I picked it up and put it on the table, maybe Xiao Shi took it to play while I wasn't paying attention, I'm sorry." ”

Shen Sihuan took it in his hand and looked back at Wen Yan pitifully, he couldn't tear it off, so he could only use scissors to cut it along the edge of the photo.

But Wen Yan didn't even look at the newspaper, staggered forward a few steps, stood in front of Xiao Shi, and said hurriedly: "What about the paper on the back?" Where did you leave it behind? ”