Chapter 18: Grip the Handle

But before she could react, the man walked over.

Yu Yan's throat bone swallowed hard, and his hands rubbed the syringe uneasily, wondering if he had seen it.

Looking at the window again, the small window of the bathroom is only forty centimeters long and wide, and above one hundred and seventy centimeters, Ling Jingchen is as tall as one meter nine, and when he saw her when he passed by, he may not have seen what she was holding.

With that in mind, she plunged the needle into her skin and drew a third tube of blood.

Her syringe is 50 milliliters, and if she draws it four times at a time, her body will lose 200 milliliters of blood, which is equivalent to donating blood once.

For people who are in good health, it may be nothing, but for people with anemia like her, it will still have a certain impact, for example, no matter what delicacies from the mountains and seas you eat, this anemia will not be made up so quickly.

Just when the third tube of blood was drained into the toilet, Su Zirou's voice came from outside: "Brother Jingchen, are you looking for Yu Yan?" ”

"Hmm."

Su Zirou said again: "What are you holding in your hand?" ”

Yu Yan paused for a moment, curled the corners of his lips and continued to draw the last tube of blood.

With Su Zirou here, Ling Jingchen would definitely not rush in.

Outcome.

Just as she was stabbing the pillow into her skin, the door was pushed open.

She turned her head suddenly, just in time to see the man with an evil smile, holding the mobile phone in his hand and calmly patting her at her, and said, "It's not here." ”

When Yu Yan's eyes widened, the door closed for her again.

Su Zirou's voice came from outside again, very calm: "Brother Jingchen, the side room is the door next to it." ”

It would have been very embarrassing for a man with a clear identity to walk in when a woman went to the toilet, but Su Zirou didn't think much about it, it was nothing more than that she knew that the door of the bathroom was open, and it was facing the sink, and the toilet was not visible.

If Ling Jingchen opened a crack and found that it was the bathroom and then closed it, he would not offend the smoke.

Yu Yan closed his eyes and calmed down the anger and panic in his heart, drained the fifth tube of blood, and then sterilized the syringe into the box, flushed the toilet and walked out.

Ling Jingchen and Su Zirou sat face-to-face at the table.

Su Zirou continued to eat, while Ling Jingchen was facing a bowl of porridge.

Yu Yan had just sat down between the two of them, and Ling Jingchen pushed the small porridge in front of her: "Eat." ”

At that time, Su Zirou also raised her eyes and glanced at Ling Jingchen again, as if she was curious about him and Yu Yan.

Even though his reputation is outside, how many people's good names have been ruined by just a few words, and bad words are always more likely to cause people to seek verification than good words.

Yu Yan glanced at it, completely treated Su Zirou as air, and smiled Yao Rao: "Big brother cares about me so much? ”

"Entrusted by my grandmother, let you replenish your blood as soon as possible, so that you can give birth and raise."

Hearing this, Su Zirou An exhaled and looked at Yu Yan with hostile eyes.

Yu Yan didn't say a word, picked up the spoon and stirred it, and after seeing the ingredients in the porridge, she glanced at Ling Jingchen in shock.

Angelica, honeysuckle, red dates, black beans, eggs......

This is angelica honeysuckle soup, not to nourish blood, but to warm the palace!

Does he really want her to conceive his child?

Ling Jingchen set his eyes on Su Zirou, and said with gentle concern: "Sister Zirou is still used to sleeping last night?" ”

Su Zirou tilted her head and smiled: "Brother, you are used to sleeping, I must be used to sleeping too." ”

Ling Jingchen said, "That's still different, men should be rough, if you think the bed board is hard, just tell me, I'll ask someone to add two more mattresses for you." ”

Su Zirou smiled into a flower, "Okay then, I want two mattresses." ”

Ling Jingchen made a phone call, and then said: "The mattress is also different, you have to pick it yourself, or let someone send it directly." ”

Su Zirou: "Where is it?" ”

"Right behind the palace."

Su Zirou saw that Yu Yan was eating porridge, "Then I'll pick it out." ”

As soon as she left.

Yu Yan poked the spoon hard into the porridge, "This is not a blood tonic!" ”

Ling Jingchen slowly turned his mobile phone, "At seven o'clock in the evening, wait for me in the side hall of Guanyin Palace." ”

Yu Yan didn't dare to refute.

Because the handle was caught off guard, he was caught.