Jun Cen An was extremely depressed, he was drunk in the bar, how could he think that it was so difficult to get what he loved, he waited for An Yao for so long, and finally got a forced marriage from Wang Xiaozhen?

"Bring the wine! Hear me! Jun Cen An yelled at the waiter, and the waiter nervously opened a few bottles of wine and left in a panic, allowing Jun Cen An to drink unconscious.

Wang Xiaozhen appeared in the bar, she was too weak, so she had to ask the waiter to help her take Jun Cen An back to Jun's house, the housekeeper of the Jun family looked at Wang Xiaozhen with a look of disgust, and said dissatisfied, "I said girl, our young master is in good condition, everywhere is good, but how can you rush to ask him to marry you like this, girls still have to love themselves." ”

Wang Xiaozhen was not angry, she only felt that her arm hurt now, and she said indifferently, "Your young master promised to marry me, don't worry, I love myself." ”

The reason why she wants to marry Jun Cen An so much is because the suffering she has suffered comes from Jun Cen An, and on the other hand, she is really a little moved.

Jun Cen An, who used to be good to her, always made her feel cold, she didn't dare to approach, but I don't know when Jun Cen An changed, she would be very gentle with others, and she would do a small thing seriously, she was unconsciously attracted by such Jun Cen An.

If she can, she really wants to be with Jun Cen An, the doctor said that she is recovering very well a few days ago, but she has not rested well in the past few days, she got up in the morning and vomited blood again, it should be ...... It's not a big problem, Wang Xiaozhen comforted herself.

In the afternoon, the weather is very clear, and the bustling crowd on the street rushes to get off work at noon to eat, and then continues to run around life.

An Yao was lying on his stomach in the back of the car, praying that the swollen bag on his butt would be reduced as soon as possible, I don't know if it was because of the weather, An Yao felt that he was so hot.

"Livestock, turn on the air conditioner, I'm hot."

Mu Juehan responded, realizing An Yao's unusualness, the temperature of the air conditioner in the car was very cool, An Yao should not have a fever.

Mu Juehan glanced at An Yao's obviously red cheeks from the front mirror, was shocked, and turned his head and drove to the hospital.

An Yao looked at Mu Juehan inexplicably, "What's wrong?" ”

"You're a little feverish, you stay here first, I'll go find Oliver." Mu Juehan commanded simply.

As soon as Mu Juehan left, An Yao saw Wang Xiaozhen, Wang Xiaozhen's eyes were red and swollen, obviously she had just cried.

"Wang Xiaozhen! Over here. An Yao shouted.

Wang Xiaozhen walked over after hearing the voice, and smiled brightly when she saw An Yao, "An An, why are you here?" ”

"A little feverish, how about you?" An Yao said, after the last time, she found that Wang Xiaozhen was a very cute girl, she said hello without thinking about it just now, and now she regrets it a little, she and Wang Xiaozhen really have nothing to say.

Wang Xiaozhen didn't think so, and pulled An Yao to say this and there, she finally understood why Jun Cen An never forgot An Yao, she was so good-looking, capable, and kind and generous, who could not like it?

"But An An, I saw a woman at Junjun's house last time, she looked fierce, saying that she wanted to negotiate terms with Junjun, saying that she and Junjun would take what they needed, I don't know if Junjun agreed, you have to pay attention." Wang Xiaozhen said as if appreciating.

As soon as I heard it, I knew that this woman was Lin Yangyang, and she was desperate and wanted to cooperate with Jun Cen An? It's stupid to die for.

An Yao jokingly debunked Wang Xiaozhen, "Are you afraid that if I am with Jun Cen An, you will have no one to ask for it." ”

Wang Xiaozhen nodded immediately, "You have discovered this, but don't worry, I am a good boy with good conduct, and at most I will go to your house to rely on you like last time, and I will not harm you." ”

An Yao rolled his eyes, the two talked a lot, most of them were Wang Xiaozhen chattering alone, An Yao couldn't understand why Wang Xiaozhen had the heart of an eight woman under her so well-behaved appearance.

What the two didn't know was that in the corner, a man wearing a mask took a picture of An Yao and Wang Xiaozhen's faces.

After Wang Xiaozhen left, An Yao felt that the world was quiet, and after a while, Mu Juehan came, holding An Yao and planning to hang a drip.

An Yao heard the drip, and his whole body began to resist, "I'm not going!" I don't have a fever, I'm fine! ”

Help, she is most afraid of needles, she has been afraid since she was a child, she was sick at that time and was forcibly beaten by her mother wrapped in a blanket, and now she is so old, why do you have to hang a drip!

Mu Juehan didn't expect An Yao to react like this, and sneered, "You're actually afraid of hanging a drip, but no, the drip comes quickly, I don't know when you have a fever, you can't put it off." ”

An Yao shook his head desperately, "I won't fight, I won't fight!" I'm not sick! ”

An Yao was scolding the street in her heart, in the past six months, she has been living in the hospital! She should never hang a drip, she is scared when she sees a needle.

So when he saw the nurse who pricked the needle, An Yao directly left the nurse angrily, the nurse came wave after wave, An Yao disliked wave after wave, and several nurses were angry and cried with red eyes.

Because the patient kept saying that they were ugly in makeup, that they didn't have cute brains, that they were flat-chested, it was too much of a deception, but the patient was sitting next to the hospital's major shareholder, and they couldn't afford to provoke it, so they could only hide and shed tears.

Mu Juehan sighed and pinched An Yao's ears, "An Yao, don't make trouble, the little girls are all angry with you." ”

An Yao glared at Mu Juehan, "Then you let me go!" ”

In the end, the head nurse came, it was an older sister, the head nurse neatly prepared the needle, and when she was about to pierce An Yao's veins, An Yao was about to open her mouth to drive people away, Mu Juehan suddenly leaned over and kissed An Yao, and her slightly cool lips slowly touched her.

An Yao lost her voice, as if she had forgotten to prick the needle for a moment, and could only think of Mu Juehan's lips, with a provocative meaning, gradually diverting her consciousness......