Hearing this, the assistant immediately came back to his senses.

Leaned over respectfully, and went down to investigate.

After a thrilling fight tonight, everyone was physically and mentally exhausted.

Seeing the assistant leaving, Zheng Yan also stood up.

"You two are sick numbers, rest early, I'll go back first, and I'll contact you if there's anything."

Nian Xiaomu hurriedly grabbed her: "Is it safe for you to go back alone?" I'll ask the bodyguards to take you back. ”

"I've called my dad and asked him to call the driver to pick me up, I heard that I had an accident and he was also very anxious, I'm afraid that I haven't slept yet, and I'm waiting for me at home, don't worry!"

Zheng Yan pinched her face, feeling that it felt good, and was about to pinch it again, but Nian Xiaomu had already retreated.

He waved his hand very chicly.

"Let's go, let's go, my face hurts."

Zheng Yan: "......"

Zheng Yan: "Xiao Mumu, we just shared life and death together, and in the blink of an eye, you didn't even want me to touch your face, ...... sad."

Before Zheng Yan's words were finished, a sharp gaze had already swept over her.

It was as if he was going to split her five horses.

Facing Yu Yue's cold gaze, Zheng Yan shuddered.

"Just kidding, don't take it too seriously, I actually like men...... Well, I won't disturb the two of you, bye-bye! ”

Zheng Yan carried her bag, quickly turned around and ran out.

Ran to the door, slammed on the door frame again, and stopped.

Glancing back at the two people in the room.

"Friendly reminder, this is a hospital, even if you want to do something shameful, please remember to close the door and pay attention to the impact! But Han Shao is like this now, it shouldn't work, right? ”

"Get out!"

Yu Yuehan held a pillow in one hand and made a gesture to throw it out.

Zheng Yan had already smeared oil on the soles of her feet and slipped away without a trace.

In the ward, only Yu Yuehan and Nian Xiaomu, who lived for the rest of their lives after the catastrophe, remained.

Nian Xiaomu took off his shoes and slowly climbed onto the bed.

took the initiative to get into Yu Yuehan's quilt, lay on his shoulder where he was not injured, and reached out to hug him.

Like an insecure little milk cat, her head keeps rubbing against his shoulder.

The long silky hair was rubbed by her, and there was a handful of curls on the top of her head.

It's kind of funny to watch.

It's inexplicably soft-hearted.

Yu Yuehan's heart was softened by her, but it was hard somewhere, and he gritted his teeth and spoke, "Nian Xiaomu, I really want to comfort you seriously, but if you tease me like this, I may not be serious." ”

"Smack-"

Yu Yuehan received a slap in the chest.

"The doctor said that you need to rest and observe and avoid strenuous exercise."

Nian Xiaomu glared at him, then slowly lay down and continued to pill on his shoulder.

Her long black hair spread across his firm chest, as if the most perfect combination of rigidity and softness, with a strong visual conflict.

Yu Yuehan glanced at her and proposed.

"Actually, I can not move, you can move."

Nian Xiaomu: "......"

Nian Xiaomu: "The doctor also said, I need to relax and rest well, I can't sleep enough with you, otherwise, let's sleep in separate beds, right?" ”

As soon as she finished speaking, an arm was wrapped around her waist.

Or his injured arm.

Facing her gaze, his thin lips opened slightly: "Dream!" ”

Just when Yu Yuehan thought she jumped up angrily and scolded him for being a "scoundrel", he suddenly found that the person in his arms became very quiet.

He raised an eyebrow, "What are you thinking?" ”