Chapter 42: The More 'Well-Dressed' Mr. Dollar
As he spoke, he scratched Luo Xiaozhuang's creaky nest with both hands.
Luo Xiaozhuang was tickled by her and laughed, dodging her left and right, laughing so much that he almost fell off the chair, out of breath: "Ha...... Ha...... That's how you ...... Full...... That's it......"
"Luo!Xiao!Zhuang!" Lin Hanjun bared her teeth and roared her name.
The trouble was too high, and he almost overturned the ward, but Lin Hanjun and Luo Xiaozhuang's children's shoes were picked up by the nurse's sister and slipped out of the ward.
Then came the bags of the two of them, one of whom almost hit them in the face.
The nurse's sister had a gloomy face: "You don't know that patients should be quiet!"
"Yes......"
The two were shocked by the powerful aura of the nurse's sister with a cross-waisted compass, and obediently lowered their heads and apologized.
Through a door, Meng Junnian in the ward exhaled slightly, reached out to pick up a book that had not yet been read, his eyes fell on the bookmark sandwiched between the pages, and the ink outlined a woman's side face, plain and elegant. The inscription, the inscription, and the stamping are beautifully depicted in the romantic plot of the book.
Her fingertips gently caressed the rough paper, and her eyes were shining, like the sorrow of remembrance.
When they were there, they were always laughing and talking, and Junzi and Xiaoxiao deliberately skimmed over the events of that day and kept silent.
still cares about her like this, obviously the two of them are little girls who haven't grown up.
Smiled and shook his head, took out the bookmark from the book and put it on the pillow casually, lowered his eyes and looked at the book quietly.
......
Lin Hanjun went back to school to write an essay, listening to her complaining that the deadline was approaching, but there were still tens of thousands of words that she hadn't written, and she was so anxious that she was an ant on fire.
Lin Hanjun has good quality and has always been very punctual in delivery, and has never faced this kind of forced wolf bรจi situation.
Luo Xiaozhuang seriously reflected on the deadline set for her by the editor, and smiled.
What's the hurry, it's still early.
As soon as he walked out of the hospital with brisk steps, Luo Xiaozhuang saw a person walking towards him, looking at his long posture and well-dressed from a distance...... She secretly screamed in her heart, looked left and right, and was about to slip away when someone called out her name accurately.
"Xiaoxiao. โ
Luo Xiaozhuang: ...... Then why don't you call it so kindly, we don't know each other T_T
Luo Xiaozhuang has seen him so many times, and found that Shen Ziluo is particularly fond of British-style casual clothes, which shows off his strong and thin figure, but he is rarely seen wearing formal clothes, pure black handmade suits, light gray shirts are meticulously buttoned, with a dark blue tie, and a pair of gold-rimmed eyes, delicate, elegant, and warm as jade.
In a nutshell -
Today is even more well-dressed.
The expression that originally seemed a little strict softened slightly, and she regained the familiar Shen Ziluo, like a breeze and a moon, "I saw the head of your department today, I heard that you listened to a week's leave?"
Luo Xiaozhuang rolled his eyes inwardly, the head of the department you know too much>o<
She nodded naturally with a look on her face, "Well, my sister is sick and hospitalized, and I asked for leave to accompany her." โ
Shen Ziluo smiled slightly, his dark and warm eyes seemed to see through the estrangement in her eyes, but he was still gentle, "Are you free now?"
"Ah......" she refused with regret, "I still have to go back to catch up on my papers." โ
"Not a few minutes?" he raised his eyebrows slightly.
"Huh?"
Luo Xiaozhuang looked at him suspiciously, took out a thing from her pocket that seemed to be a little familiar, and looked at it carefully, only to find that it was the invitation letter that she had long forgotten, and suddenly felt embarrassed. There was a hint of pink on his face, "Uh...... I seem to have misunderstood. โ
He smiled lightly, "You really shouldn't think too much, you shouldn't think too much." โ