Chapter 907 On The Bed

At the beginning, Debbie was shocked, but then she became calm. With a slight smile at the corners of her mouth, she took the pen from the little girl's hand and gracefully signed her name that she had been forced to practice by Allan many times.

The little girl gave her a bag of things happily, and then took out a helping bracelet from her pocket, with her name engraved on it.

After expressing her thanks, the little girl left happily.

As time went by, she had a hard time in the ward. At first, no one knew who she was, so they didn't greet her. But now when they saw what the little girl do, they were curious about her.

Next to the bed was an old woman with short hair that was shoulder length. It was all silver white and she wore an oxygen mask. She only had a pair of eyes rolling and an intravenous drip in her hand.

A well-dressed woman came to serve the old woman, and a person with dyed hair was beside her... Debbie was a little nearsighted and didn't know what kind of color it was. Anyway, it was alternative.

One looked at her with curiosity, and the other looked at her with disdain. The girl dressed in fashionable clothes jumped over. She looked at her and asked, "You look very unfamiliar. What kind of play have you played?"

She said in an arrogant tone, as if she was the one who paid Debbie. Debbie was a little unhappy, but she was afraid of making trouble, so she curved her lips and there was no smile in her eyes.

"I didn't play any main roles. I just played some insignificant roles."

"Well." The alternative girl who was chewing the bubble candy curled her lips, stuck out her tongue under her mother's gaze, and sat back to her seat.

Debbie turned her body to block the light from the sun. Hearing the two people's low voice behind her, she was not pleasant to hear, but she could endure it.

In the afternoon, after thinking for a while, she finally called Allan. Consuela had been taken back by Richie forcibly, and Baron, the cowar

part of his ankle exposed under his straight black trousers. He was slender and good-looking.

She had browsed on the Internet many times that when men were good-looking, where they were the most attractive. At that time, she just thought that a man with a pair of beautiful ankles was actually very attractive.

And this man was obviously like this.

When she raised her head, she saw the man walking straight to the hospital bed by the window. Not only were his ankles beautiful, but he was also very perfect. His body was like a shining model on a fashion the catwalk, but he was wearing a mask on his face, with some bangs on his forehead, making it difficult to see his true appearance.

However, just from the side of the man's face, the affectionate eyes and thick eyebrows showed that the man's face would not be so ugly after taking off the mask.

He lowered his head to place the take-out food for the woman near the window. Her eyelashes, which were like small fans, kept shaking.

She didn't know if it was because of nervousness or something else.

The alternative girl had an idea. She rolled her eyes quickly and put the phone in her pocket. She stood up and ran to the man, smiling like a sunflower. "Are you her boyfriend?"

Baron said indifferently, "You know each other?"

He said to Debbie.