Heartbeat, very fast.

Some dusty memories faintly encroached on her thoughts.

Seeing that Chen Anhao woke up, Zhan Qiancheng lowered his eyes, withdrew his hand, and threw the cotton swab caught in his fingertips into the trash. He pursed his lips and chuckled, cleared his throat, his voice was light and charming, and his posture was rich.

"Awake? Do you want to drink water? He asked.

Chen Anhao opened her mouth and was about to speak, but she found that her throat was dry, her lips had lost their former moisture, and the continuous high fever seemed to burn all the water in her body.

Thinking of his previous actions, Chen An looked at him in surprise.

He just ......

Is it holding a wet cotton swab to help her moisten her dry lips?

Chen Anhao just looked at him blankly and didn't answer.

Seeing that she didn't answer, Zhan Qiancheng got up by himself, walked to the water dispenser, reached out and picked up a cup to help her get warm white water at the right temperature.

The moment Zhan Qiancheng turned around, a complex emotion suddenly flashed in Chen Anhao's eyes.

What was that look in his eyes just now?

Gentle? Sentimental? Focus? Affectionate?

No, no, this must not be the true face of Zhan Qiancheng.

She must have read it wrong......

Chen Anhao took a slow breath and threw out all the miscellaneous thoughts in his mind.

She could not get lost in his domineering tenderness for the second time, because it was fatal injury. If not, she would not have chosen to leave half a year ago and chose to escape.

Now, if she doesn't have a long memory, she should be defeated by Mo Shanshan again and again!

Chen Anhao thought wildly in her mind for a while, looking at the back of Wei'an who was pouring water not far away, she opened her mouth and asked, "In the company, is there nothing to deal with?" ”

I've been with her here......

Half a year ago, as his secretary, of course she knew how busy he was with his work every day, and, listening to Su Yan, Lingcheng Sishao had a big project recently, so it should be the busy time, he was actually "absent" to accompany her here?

When Zhan Qiancheng heard this, he just took the warm water's hand.

She's sick, where does he have the heart to work.

He held the cup that had just received the water in both hands, turned around, stared at Chen Anhao's face, and drew a soft arc at the corner of his mouth, outlining a shallow and incalculable depth: "I'm not busy lately." ”

His voice, like the midday breeze at this time, was not thick or strong, but it was light and slowly dispersed.

"Not busy?"

Chen Anhao is not surprised, it is really impossible.

With such a big project, he shouldn't be busy, right?

Zhan Qiancheng walked to the bedside with peace of mind, handed the cup in his hand to Chen Anhao's hand, and looked at her face without hesitation, looking at her intently.

Being stared at by him a little uncomfortable, Chen An lowered his eyes, held the cup in his hand, lowered his head, and drank water quietly.

Ignore him.

Ignore him.

A glass of water was drunk so slowly and leisurely for most of the time.

Only then did Zhan Qiancheng speak: "You still owe me a year and three months for the movie fee for that chartered movie." ”

There was a gentle light flowing under his eyes, and the stars fell on his vast eyes, arousing a thousand layers of intoxication.

Chen Anhao held the cup in her hand, the warm water was in her mouth, her breath was stagnant, her expression froze for a moment, and the water in her mouth poured into her throat like this, choking her fiercely.

"Ahem—"

She coughed in embarrassment, her face flushed.

Because the choking was so painful, even the circles under my eyes couldn't help but redden. Zhan Qiancheng didn't seem to see Chen An's embarrassed posture, he had a gentle and charming smile on his lips, patting her back in an orderly manner, his eyebrows and eyes were soft, and his posture was elegant and noble.

After Chen Anhao's coughing finally subsided, he elegantly pulled out a tissue, looked at Chen Anhao with a lazy expression, the corners of his lips curled, and took the tissue boy to carefully wipe the water stains at the corners of her mouth.

Her face was flushed.

Zhan Qiancheng wanted to use some beautiful words to describe her posture at the moment.

What a "scarlet glow".

What "red like the most dazzling red crystal".

But in the end, he just chuckled and said, "Well, the blush is like splashing red ink, it's so ugly." ”

When Chen An heard this, she pouted, reached out directly, and slapped away Zhan Qiancheng's big hand that was helping her wipe her mouth, with obvious anger in her eyes and a resentful expression on her face, she retorted righteously: "You have a problem with aesthetics!" ”

Otherwise, how could he like Mo Shanshan so much!

Mo Shanshan hates women, no matter how she looks at it, she feels disgusted!

Zhan Qiancheng raised his eyebrows in a peerless manner, smiled at her temperless curved lips, and the essence of his poisonous tongue was brought into full play: "You should thank me for my aesthetic ability, otherwise, how could I let you be my personal secretary." ”

“……”

Chen An is so angry!

She said that there was a problem with his vision, and he used her words to squeeze him......

What he said just now was simply saying that she was ugly!

Zhan Qiancheng is the most annoying thing!

The two sides played against each other, and if they didn't take it seriously, they lost......

Chen An's good temper came up, she stretched her neck, raised her chin high, and her posture was stubborn: "That can't be helped, the agreement has been set a long time ago, and it's too late for you to regret it now!" ”

Hmph, she's not a persimmon, she just wants to pinch it casually!

Zhan Qiancheng looked at her, his eyes were extremely soft.

This is the real Chen Anhao!

seems to be weak, but in fact he has a stubborn personality and never admits defeat.

If someone bullies her and turns into a hedgehog in minutes, she will be angry, she will be angry, she will fight back, and she will shoot all opponents!

He just likes Chen Anhao like this.

For a long time, she didn't hear Zhan Qiancheng continue to refute her, the corners of Chen Anhao's lips were slightly raised, and her lips were full of smug smiles, and the brilliance in her eyes was scorching and dazzling.

Zhan Qiancheng was not angry and was fascinated by Chen Anhao like this.

The gentle smile on his face grew deeper and deeper.

Chen Anhao's gaze fell on Zhan Qiancheng's face, and he happened to see him as soft as water, and the soft brilliance on his face made her almost drown in it.

Her face was slightly embarrassed, and she couldn't help muttering in a low voice: "Demon." ”

Zhan Qiancheng's five senses were keen, and he obviously heard Chen Anhao's whispering, but he only raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at her with soft eyes, and pretended to ask casually: "Oh? What did you say? ”

Chen Anhao paused for a moment, then pulled out a stupid smile, and hurriedly said, "I said 'I'm so thirsty', hehe-"

No, two more laughs were added.

"Hungry?" Zhan Qiancheng hooked his lips and asked.

Chen Anhao nodded.

I was busy taking care of Su Su last night, and I didn't eat all the time, and then I went directly to the hospital, and now, her stomach is indeed empty.

Oh yes, Susu!

"How's Susu? Is she better? I want to see her go. As she spoke, she prepared to go to the ground.

"Xiao Lang is inside, what are you going to do?"

Zhan Qiancheng said, quickly dialed Ji Hua's phone, and asked him to send a large table of light and easy-to-digest delicacies according to Chen Anhao's taste.

"Xiao Lang in Susu's ward?" Chen Anhao blinked, not only did he not let go of his heart, but he was even more worried.

After Zhan Qiancheng finished calling, he saw that she looked like she was out of her mind, and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Chen Anhao sighed: "I'm worried about Su Su." ”

"Whether they forgive, be forgiven, or never get along, there must be a break. It hurts, it hurts, it hurts, you have to suffer it yourself. ”

Zhan Qiancheng comforted her.

“……”

Yes, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts, you have to suffer it yourself.

Ji Hua's work efficiency has always been the highest.

In less than twenty minutes, a large table of delicious food was moved into the hospital room.

Chen An was hungry but hungry, so he ate very happily. During this period, Zhan Qiancheng only ate a little symbolically, and most of the time, he sat leisurely and lazily beside Chen Anhao, watching her cheeks move and chew food, with a look of satisfaction and happiness.

Happiness?

Zhan Qiancheng carefully believed that he had not felt this way for a long, long time.

In fact, the happiness he wants is also very simple, cherish each other with the people he loves the most, and hold hands until he is old. It's just that his emotional path is not as smooth sailing as he imagined......

From Mo Shanshan to Chen Anhao.

Gone through a lot.

Blessed with a unique gift, it is not an innate gift given to him by God alone! All the bestowals are fair.

However, he is really greedy, and for the happiness he wants, he can only use all means to trap the person he loves by his side.

"Eat slowly."

Seeing Chen An feasting, Zhan Qiancheng couldn't help but stretch out his hand, and his warm fingertips slowly caressed her cheeks, with a hint of tenderness.

His touch made Chen An eat well.

She raised her head, looked at the softness in Zhan Qiancheng's eyes, her body stiffened violently, swallowed her saliva, and her expression was dull, "What are you doing?" ”

She's eating!

He's touching her!

Zhan Qiancheng lowered his head and looked at Chen Anhao's eyes, his gaze lingering, and his heart was surging.

His fingers slowly slid down her cheeks with a scorching warm current, and when Chen Anhao's eyes widened and he accused him of restlessness, his fingers had already landed softly on her chest......

Chen Anhao's whole body was agitated in an instant, and his head was clouded.

He's so nasty......

This is a hospital! is seen, what else is she doing!

She hurriedly raised her hand, slapped his hand away, and looked at him defensively.

The expression on Zhan Qiancheng's face froze for a moment, and then, casually, he glanced at Chen Anhao's chest and said, "The button on your chest is open." ”

Chen Anhao hurriedly looked down.

She was wearing a hospital gown, and she didn't know when the buttons of the gown were opened, and at this moment, a large patch of skin on her chest was being exposed......

Oh!

Chen Anhao screamed inwardly, and hurriedly reached out to re-tie the open button.

A face that is red can pinch blood.

Zhan Qiancheng's gaze fell steadily on her neckline, and she was dazzled by such an inadvertent landscape, and her heart was even more restless.

The feeling was intense.

It's never been stronger.

I really want to be here, and I will deduce a beautiful love with her.

While the two of them were thinking about each other, the door of the ward was suddenly pushed open from the outside......