Sang Yu sat down in front of the black Bentley, took off his coat, and only a lotus lotus V-neck slim hip-wrapping fishtail skirt was left inside.

Sunset gives her a bag for her soiled coat and a few Zosimon that survived.

"Thank you, Yu Tezhu."

Sang Yu's voice was gentle and soft, with a hint of freshly cried softness.

The tip of Qi Huaiyan's heart was scratched inexplicably, and it was a little itchy.

He guessed that Sang Yu should be pink now, with red eyes, obediently like a little beast that has been wronged.

Qi Huai turned his head to look at the look on the face of the woman next to him at the moment, but he couldn't see anything clearly.

He suddenly became a little irritable, lit a cigarette and took a sharp inhalation, and the scarlet fire flickered and dimmed in the private room.

Sunset didn't delay, and the car quickly stopped in front of the city hospital.

Sang Yu thanked her, shivered coldly after pushing the car door, her shoulders suddenly sank, and the coat with the familiar smell of male agarwood was draped over her shoulders.

"Thank you, Master Xiaoxi."

Sang Yu's voice was as soft as a cat, and there was a kind of magic that made a man sink.

Qi Huai's voice was hoarse, and his tone was cold and hard: "Return me after washing." ”

Sang Yu glanced at the logo of the clothes on his body, the private order of the luxury brand, at least hundreds of thousands, and I don't know how much it costs to dry clean it once.

I went to the hospital, registered for the emergency department, and when I arrived at Sangyu, the blood on the wound was almost dry.

Fortunately, it just looked at the deep wound, and it didn't hurt the bones, and it didn't need stitches.

The doctor said a few words about the precautions for medication and the instructions not to get wet every day, and when he saw Sang Yu holding her waist, she knew that she was caused by the impact of a hard object.

Let her go to the orthopedic department for a registered examination, the impact injury of a hard object can be big or small, or take a film to see the insurance.

There are many orthopedic people, and Sang Yu waited in line for a long time to see the doctor.

The doctor on duty is a thin young man, with a noble and handsome appearance, broad shoulders and long legs, and is the type that can make girls crazy at first sight.

Sang Yu subconsciously glanced at the nameplate on his chest - Shen Zhi.

After Sang Yu entered the door, Shen Zhixi's gaze never took off her.

Her gaze swept over the Kiton men's suit she draped over her shoulders and landed on her waist.

The jointed palm pressed twice on her waist, and the action was professional and skillful.

"Does it hurt?"

Sang Yu nodded, his eyebrows furrowed.

"Take a picture and see," Shen Zhi tapped his slender fingers on the keyboard, and then typed out a string of lists, "Go pay the fee first, and come to me directly after filming, no need to queue up." ”

"Thank you, doctor." Sang Yu nodded obediently, his right hand wrapped around the strap and he couldn't move, so he could only take the report with his left hand.

As soon as she walked out of the outpatient room, Shen knew that the curtain behind her moved, as if someone was sitting up.

He glanced sideways and laughed: "I gave you a birthday present, is it for you to use for your sister?" ”

The man behind the curtain did not speak.

Shen Zhicai changed his steady and dignified image, opened the curtains and raised his eyebrows at Qi Huai teasingly.

"The waist is very thin, it's your dish."

"Fuck off."

Qi Huai pinched his eyebrows, and his headache was splitting.

I rested for half an hour just now, but instead of alleviating, it became more serious.

Shen Zhixi put away his hippie smile, used a slit lamp to check the condition around Qi Huaixi's eyes, and lowered his head to record and analyze his condition in the medical record book.

"Is insomnia still serious?"

Qi Huai didn't say anything, which was a tacit acquiescence.

"What's going on?" Shen Zhixi's face was a little ugly, and when he turned out the case from a week ago, his insomnia had obviously improved, "Have you encountered anything recently?" ”

"She hasn't been streaming lately." Qi Huaiyan's voice was faint, and he listened carefully to the loss.

Shen Zhixi was speechless, closed the case book in his hand with a "snap", frowned his good-looking eyebrows, and his expression became a little weird.

Who would have thought that Lucheng could reach the sky with his hands and be a hot little man, and he needed to rely on ASMR to help him sleep live to fall asleep.

If you say it, you will be laughed off.

……

Sang Yu sat at the door of the CT room waiting for the film.

Several older boys, intentionally or unintentionally, stared at the direction where she was sitting, looked at each other for a long time, pushing each other to get one of the boys to come forward and talk.

Sang Yu is beautiful, her slender waist does not seem to be in her hand, her body is well-proportioned and tall, her face is white and there is no trace of makeup, and she can't hide her dusty temperament.

It's a pity that wearing a man's blazer, they all thought that the famous flower had a master, and none of them dared to step forward.

The hospital is too densely staffed, and now it is a change of season, and the flu is rampant, Sang Yu does not dare to stick to the pile, for fear that it will be transmitted to the family after accidental infection, especially He Yun, whose immune system is weak, and every time he has a fever and cold, it is more difficult to cure than ordinary people.

After finishing the CT and other films, she walked to the corridor to take a nap.

It's quiet, and there are few people coming and going, so it's a good place for her to relax and think about the next road.

When Sang Yu kicked the wall with her toes in anguish, the security door on the top floor was opened, and the sound of the spring falling back was especially clear in the silent corner.

"Hello?"

It was someone who made an indirect call in the hallway.

Sang Yu didn't have a hobby of eavesdropping on her phone calls, and after a long sigh, she planned to open the door and leave.

As soon as his hand was placed on the doorknob, a familiar delicate voice sounded, revealing a trace of impatient anger: "The child is yours, who am I not looking for you?" ”

Sang Yu was stunned for a moment, and the voice ...... It's Lu Nuannuan!

She remembered that at the last engagement wedding, Lu Nuannuan vomited in the bathroom.

It turned out to be pregnant.

Listening to the tone of her voice, the person on the other end of the phone was obviously not a thank you.

And he was in the hotel just now, and he left in a hurry after receiving a call from Lu Nuannuan.

In other words, the child is not thankful!

Oh Mo.

Sang Yu retracted his steps, and even his breathing became cautious.

In addition to the immorality of peeping into other people's privacy, there is also a faint sense of ...... Gloat?

She cautiously moved to the side of the stairs, leaned over to look, and sure enough, she saw Lu Nuannuan holding her mobile phone, anxiously pacing back and forth in place.

The man on the other end of the phone didn't know what suggestion he made, Lu Nuanhui stomped his feet angrily: "Put your mother's fart, he hasn't touched me until now." ”

Sang Yu saw that Lu Nuannuan didn't have many times, and always thought that Xie Ci had married a gentle and virtuous lady, but he didn't expect it to be a spicy Xi Shi, and the words at the beginning and end of the word "mother" were quite smooth.

I don't know if I don't know the true character of my fiancée.

As long as the phone was called, Sang Yu stood for as long as he wanted.

Lu Nuannuan's mood gradually stabilized, obviously coaxed by the man on the other end of the phone, and after the two were intimate and tired for a long time, she reluctantly hung up the phone.

The security door upstairs rang again, and Lu Nuannuan opened the door and left.

Sang Yu's head was a little confused, and suddenly he knew a secret, and his first reaction was to share it with his best friend Xia Xiaoqiu.

The moment the message was sent, I immediately received a long list of replies from her.

[Hahahaha, the sky has eyes, let Xie Ci's head turn green into the Hulunbuir grassland. 】

[Tell him when there are many people, so that he won't be afraid, right, you say "dog head" "dog head"]

Sang Yu replied to the message as he walked out of the safe passage, and bumped into a person without taking a few steps.

She looked up.

It's a thank you.

With stomach medicine in his hand, he hurried towards the elevator.

The two looked at each other, Sang Yu turned off the phone screen, and his eyes involuntarily looked towards the stairwell behind him.

Xie Ci was stunned for a moment, saw that she was holding the report in her hand, and took two steps forward: "How is it?" What do doctors say? ”

Sang Yu raised his palm, wrapped in bandages, and said mockingly: "It's a big life, I didn't hurt my bones." ”

Xie Ci was obviously relieved, and his voice was rarely gentle: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, Sang Yu, I will compensate you." ”

Sang Yu smiled lightly.

"How do you want to compensate me?"

"New bags, fashion, jewelry, you can choose, as long as you like."

"Mr. Xie is so generous." Sang Yu raised his eyes and said very softly: "You know, that's not what I want. ”

Xie Ci looked at the soft and soft girl in front of him, and her long black curly hair was obediently scattered beside her.

He thought to himself, if only Sang Yu himself could be so well-behaved.

"Zuosimeng is your weakness, I can't give it to you until I get what I want......"

The tone of the rejection of the resignation was crisp and neat, leaving no room for it.

Sang Yu thought she would be angry at his words, but unexpectedly, she was calm this time, as if she were dealing with an inconsequential stranger.

The human heart is numb to a certain extent, and I can't even feel the pain.