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"......" Tong Lu suddenly felt that the depression that had accumulated in her heart these days disappeared in an instant, her red lips moved, and her throat rolled: "I am also wrong, we will write it off." ”

After speaking, the corners of his mouth unconsciously hooked up a touch of arc after the rain and the sky.

The sudden smile was imprinted into the eyes of the cold night, like a smart spring pouring into the heart, fresh and bright.

He raised his hand, and pressed his palm against her heart, the movement was gentle as if the wings crossed the heart, making people feel warm in their hearts, with a hint of sweetness, slowly growing in their hearts.

The nurse knocked on the door and came in, and Leng Yejin withdrew her hand and sat at the head of the bed to watch the nurse stick a needle in the back of her hand and give intravenous fluids.

The slender needle pierced the back of her hand, and she didn't snort, but his hard heart suddenly hurt, and he roared: "Light." ”

The low angry aura was stained with a powerful aura, which frightened the little nurse's hand to shake, Tong Lu let out a low snort, and said sharply in the cold night: "Tell you to be lighter!" ”

"Yes, I'm sorry......"

"It's fine." Tong Lu was in a good mood, her face was as bright as sunshine, and she smiled at the nurse: "Don't be nervous. ”

How can you not be nervous? It feels like Mount Tai is on top of it, and I don't even dare to breathe!

Miss Nurse finished the work at hand tremblingly, and ran away, Mr. Leng is so terrible, a look can kill her!

Leng Ye brought a hot water bottle and pressed it on her arm to prevent the intravenous infusion from freezing to her arm, sat on the edge of the bed with half his body, lowered his head and stared at her carefully, his eyes were bottomless, and the complex feelings contained in it were not at all a write-off that could be carried out in one stroke, but her lips were pale, where was he willing to be angry with her again?

Tong Lu was a little overwhelmed by his hot and complicated eyes, and didn't know that the person he saw in the nursing home that day was not him, he just thought that at this time, they had opened their hearts to each other, staggered their eyes, and their heartbeats were racing hard.

Secretary Yu knocked on the door again and came in, this ward is really not a good place for the two to be alone, Leng Ye sighed, sat back on the office chair, took the document handed over by Secretary Yu, and was tired of reading it.

In the evening, the president's wife brought Shanshan over, and brought four servants, Shanshan lay on the head of the bed and Tong Lu was tired for a while, and even had to feed her mother for dinner.

When the president's wife left with Shanshan, she left the four servants, and Leng Yejin knew what her mother meant, so she picked up her windbreaker and hugged Shanshan away, and the president's wife breathed a sigh of relief.

I came home in the cold night, took a shower, turned off the lights, flashed in the dark, and went to the hospital again incognito.

Tong Lu suddenly felt that the mattress next to her sank, and the whole person fell into the arms of the man, she woke up suddenly, and was about to exclaim, but her mouth was covered, Tong Lu suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, because there was no one around, but the feeling of holding her firmly, was extremely sober.

Hit the ghost?

Leng Ye sniffed her breath, took her tightly into his arms, and the voice brushed her ears: "It's me." ”

The voice was very low, but Tong Lu heard it, it was the voice of Leng Yezhen.

She was so frightened that cold sweat broke out, the man's hand, grabbed her hand, applied it to his face, obviously she couldn't see anything, but she touched his chin, a little prickly, Tong Lu couldn't believe it, touched it again, and at first only touched his face, and finally his whole body.

The soft and glutinous little hands, wandering on the man's strong chest, eight hard abdominal muscles, the hand slid down, touching something...... Leng Yejin's breathing was disordered at some point, and his voice was lowered: "Touch it again, be careful to wipe the gun." ”