In the ward, after Zhou Xianyang's comfort, Zhuo Suxin's mood finally gradually returned to calm.

She gently pulled her body away from Zhou Xianyang's body, her face was also a little red, and she said softly, "I'm sorry for causing you trouble again." ”

Zhou Xianyang took out a white silk, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes little by little, and then said to her very gently: "It's okay, you can recuperate here, no one will harass you in the future." ”

He was always short-lived, almost never more than ten words.

But every time he was with Zhuo Suxin, his heart would become inexplicably soft, and he himself couldn't figure out what it was for.

Zhuo Suxin nodded vigorously, Zhou Xianyang looked at her watch, then helped her lie down, covered her with a quilt, and said to her: "I'll go first, there is a very important dinner to attend." ”

With that, he got up and prepared to leave.

Zhuo Suxin was teary-eyed, looking at him and saying nothing.

His body trembled slightly, and it could be seen that Hang Jiasheng's torture just now made her feel scared.

Zhou Xianyang bent down again and asked her softly, "Do you need me to stay with you?" ”

Zhuo Suxin didn't speak, her eyelashes trembled, and after a while, she asked, "What dinner are you going to?" ”

She just asked Zhou Xianyang truthfully.

After Zhou Xianyang heard her ask, he lowered his head and hesitated, but still told her the truth.

"My fiancée has a birthday today," he said. ”

"Really? Then you go quickly, don't delay. Xie Lu, thank you for saving me, Zhou Shao. ”

A "Zhou Shao" once again narrowed the distance between the two people, making them seem indifferent and alienated.

Zhou Xianyang was stunned for a moment, but he still didn't say anything, nodded and turned away.

walked to the door, and turned back to her and said, "Don't worry, no one will come to harass you in the next few days, and Hang Jiasheng will not dare to come again." ”

Zhuo Suxin bit her lower lip tightly, nodded in agreement, and Zhou Xianyang walked out.

After he left, Zhuo Suxin was the only one left in the ward.

Zhuo Suxin's tears poured down like beads pulled by threads again.

She couldn't control her emotions and kept crying there.

I cried for a long, long time, for an hour or two, and then I fell asleep because I was too tired.

She was thinking about a lot of questions, that is, the problems between her and Hang Jiasheng.

She didn't love this man at all, and this man wasn't a man at all, just a beast.

He was only with himself to vent his shou.

Zhuo Suxin didn't want to continue with him like this, and when she got out of the hospital, she would definitely officially ask Hang Jiasheng to leave him.

No matter how Shen Mingyun objected, he had to leave him.

She slept in a daze, and she didn't know how long she had been asleep, and when she opened her eyes, she saw a vague figure walking in front of her, dressed in white.

"Zhou Shao......" she asked.

The other man nodded, put his hand on her forehead, and seemed to say something to the doctor.

Zhuo Suxin only felt that his body was very weak, and the whole person was not his own.

She only vaguely heard the word "fever" and passed out again.

By the time she woke up again, she saw that it was already five o'clock in the afternoon.

Zhou Xianyang sat in front of her, and he closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

Zhuo Suxin stared at him, his face was really carved out of white jade.

The bridge of his nose is high and his eyelashes are a little long, but they are not curved like a woman, but they add a bit of handsomeness and heroism to him

His skin was very white and did not look like a man who had once been a soldier.

His fingers are slender, his people are very handsome and outstanding, and he is born with an arrogant imperial air.

Just looking at him will make many girls feel moved by him.

Zhuo Suxin stared at him, remembering the skin contact between the two people, and his face turned red again inexplicably.

But she also knows very well that she is more grateful to Zhou Shaozhou than men and women.

She was staring at him with wide eyes, biting her lower lip tightly.

After about fifteen minutes, the corners of Zhou Xianyang's mouth pulled up, "How long will it take?" ”

"I'm sorry." Zhuo Suxin's face was hot again.

"I just...... I was just...... Everyone has a love for beauty, and I think you're pretty good-looking. ”

After Zhuo Suxin said these words, he couldn't wait to slap himself immediately.

In a hurry, she said everything in her heart.

Zhou Xianyang didn't seem to be disgusted, he opened his eyes suddenly, and the whole person suddenly exuded endless vitality.

His face was still faint, without any expression, and he asked in a very cold tone, "You're okay, right?" ”

"It's all right." Zhuo Suxin shook his head and said embarrassedly: "I don't know why Lu Dao is so able to sleep, I actually slept until more than five o'clock in the afternoon, I'm really sorry, when did you come?" ”

"Yesterday." Zhou Xianyang still answered her briefly.

"You've slept for two days and two nights."

"What? Two days and two nights? Zhuo Suxin was stunned.

Zhou Xianyang nodded, stretched out his hand, and covered her forehead.

Her forehead was no longer hot, and she was relieved.

"Have you been with me for two days and one night?" Zhuo Suxin bit his lower lip vigorously and asked him.

Zhou Xianyang did not answer her.

He also looked in good spirits, and he didn't look decadent.

Zhuo Suxin felt a little apologetic again.

It took her a long time before she said to him: "Zhou Shao, in fact, you are powerful and powerful, there is no need to be friends with me, I know my own affairs very well, and I also know very well that I am not worthy of friends of the same class as you......"

She looked up at Zhou Xianyang and said word by word.

"What do you want to say?" Zhou Xianyang leaned forward.

There was a masculine aura on his body, which made Zhuo Suxin feel a little sinking.

Zhuo Suxin lowered his head, didn't dare to look at him, and said what was in his heart.

"All men are good to me just because they like my body, if you like it, I'd rather give it to you than give that bastard to Hang Jiasheng."

When she had finished speaking, she closed her eyes and did not move.

She thought that Zhou Xianyang would make the next move, but the room was so quiet that she could even hear her own breathing.

After three or four minutes, Zhou Xianyang didn't make any movement, and when she opened her eyes, she found that the ward was empty, and she was the only one left.

Zhou Xianyang didn't know when Lu Dao left.

Zhuo Suxin couldn't help but feel a little annoyed, and he didn't know if he had said the wrong thing.

But every man she met before wanted her, wanted her flowery face, and was better than the devil's figure.