"Thank you, doctor."

Xiang Liangran asked some precautions before sending the doctor and nurse out.

When he came back, he saw Xiang Jinghe sitting on the edge of the hospital bed, holding Wen Shengsheng's hand with a look of pity, Xiang Liangran paused, and said angrily: "Now I know that I feel distressed?" Why did you go earlier? ”

Xiang Jinghe didn't look up, but said, "Aunt Hard, you go back first." ”

Xiang Liangran looked at him in surprise: "You want to guard here?" ”

"I remember you didn't have a cross-border meeting tomorrow morning? Are you going to have a meeting here? ”

"Okay, don't make a fuss, I'll stay here, you can go back and rest quickly."

When has this been, Xiang Liangran feels that Xiang Jinghe is really awkward sometimes.

When it's time for him to be soft-hearted, he doesn't relent, and even has to fight against everyone.

When he shouldn't be soft-hearted, he looks like he can't be affectionate, Xiang Liangran really can't do anything about this person.

"I'm fine, auntie, go back and rest."

Xiang Jinghe looked stubborn, Xiang Liangran confronted him silently for a few minutes, and finally lost the battle.

"Forget it, whatever you want."

Xiang Liangran waved his hand: "Everything is in the cabinet, don't forget it." ”

Xiang Jinghe nodded.

Xiang Liangran's lips moved, and he wanted to say a few more words for fear of hurting this person's self-esteem, so after thinking about it, he said: "Okay, you can stay here tonight, I'll find a servant to take care of Xiaosheng tomorrow, don't do it, people are already uncomfortable, don't scare people anymore." ”

Xiang Jinghe wanted to refute, but Xiang Liangran had already turned around and left neatly.

Xiang Jinghe walked over to close the person, and when he turned back, he walked to the edge of the hospital bed and wiped the sweat from Wen Shengsheng's forehead little by little.

Seeing that her sideburns were soaked, Xiang Jinghe sighed, and said helplessly and distressedly: "What is the secret that makes you breathless like this?" ”

Xiang Jinghe thought for a while, held Wen Shengsheng's hand and said, "I'll give you a surprise tomorrow, I don't know if you will be happy." ”

After speaking, he seemed to feel that this was not in line with his appearance in front of Wen Shengsheng, Xiang Jinghe straightened his face again, and said very domineeringly: "You will definitely be happy." ”

After saying that, he took out his phone and sent a text message to his special assistant.

[The bracelet that sent me for repair will be sent to the hospital tomorrow.] 】

Although the special assistant was already asleep at this time, he set a special bell for his own Xiang Zong, and he immediately woke up as soon as the sound sounded.

Seeing the content of Xiang Jing's post clearly, the special assistant quickly replied with a [good] one.

Xiang Jinghe put away his mobile phone, his eyes fell on Wen Shengsheng's fragile face, and the corners of his lips suddenly tugged.

looks like a white rabbit, but who would have thought that she would be able to stick to this point.

Xiang Jinghe leaned over and dropped a kiss on her fair forehead.

After realizing what he was doing, Xiang Jinghe straightened up with a complicated expression.

After I don't know how long, Xiang Jinghe compromised and slowly sat back.

"Looks ......"

Xiang Jinghe's murmur echoed in the hospital ward: "You seem to be about to succeed." ”

"The little white rabbit has become a thief."

Xiang Jinghe pressed his chest, felt the beating heart under his hand, and smiled slightly.

"It doesn't hurt to give it to you."

On the hospital bed, Wen Shengsheng's brows moved slightly, she didn't wake up, but she didn't know why, she finally broke free from the terrifying dream, the whole person seemed to be touched, and then wrapped in it, and slept very sweetly.

Early the next morning, Wen Shengsheng was woken up by the mellow foreign voice in his ears.

There is no need to open his eyes, Wen Shengsheng can also hear that this is Xiang Jinghe's voice.

He's in a meeting, it's an international conference.

After Wen Shengsheng judged this, his brows slowly wrinkled.

Is this man sick? Coming to her hospital room for a meeting, isn't that disturbing people's dreams?