Chapter 292

He was silent and did not respond.

Because I don't want her to see him now.

"Mu Beiting!" She was in a hurry.

After a few seconds, he finally compromised and whispered, "OK."

In fact, he returned to Haicheng a few days ago, but he has been in a coma, until now he turns to wake up.

They were tired of talking on the phone for a long time.

His voice was weak, and Su Xiangwan spoke more than he did.

She told him about the interesting things recently, and he always listened quietly and responded occasionally.

In this way, she felt at ease.

Later, they did not know who was the first to fall asleep, cell phone in the ear overnight.

*The next day, Su Xiangwan and Zheng Yulong asked for leave.

Fortunately, during her shooting period, she almost once did it. In addition, she worked very hard, so Zheng Yulong, who has always been strict with her, is especially tolerant.

Wearing a white T-shirt, a short black skirt and a gray overcoat, he hurried into the car.

It took about an hour to drive into a high-end neighborhood near Haicheng Film Academy.

Uncle Xiang led the way in front of him: "the young master hated the hospital since he was a child, so he bought a suite near the hospital a few years ago. If necessary, he would live here and take care of it easily."

"Yes." Su Xiangwan stopped at the door with him and answered.

After a while, a doctor came to open the door, and Sue walked quickly in the evening.

The room is about 150 square meters. It's not big.

It is still a simple modern style with some cool colors.

There was a strong smell of medicine in the air.

Sue headed for the bedroom in the evening.

Rong Chen and Li mubai were also there, but she saw the pale man on the silver gray bed.

A lot of instruments were installed beside the bed to monitor the condition of men.

On the side of the window, there is also a drip rack with several bottles of drops hanging on it.

Su Xiangwan's eyes were red, staring at him without saying a word.

Rong Chen and Li mubai looked at her without saying a word.

She guessed that he must have been hurt, but she didn't think he would be so hurt.

He was full of pipes, closed his eyes gently, frowned slightly, and slept uneasily.

His face was pale and almost transparent in the sun.

There was a small scratch on the forehead, scab, dark red.

He must be in pain, she thought.

Small hand gently wrapped his big hand, her nose was sour, tears could not stop falling down.

Li mubai in the back, a hand in the pocket, light mouth: "before he has been in a coma, wake up the first thing is to find a mobile phone."

Rong Chen also said: "rescue for 16 hours, serious stay for five days. Last night, out of danger. "

"Yes. Thank you

Su spoke softly to the evening. She didn't dare to think about how hard it was for him to accompany her to chat all night.

Two hours later, Mu Beiting finally woke up.

His eyelashes trembled, and he frowned and opened his eyes.

In the eyes, is a bright face, red eyes looking at him.

"Late, late."

He had a hoarse voice, some surprise and some uneasiness.

"Yes." Su answered softly in the evening.

His fingertips moved gently and held her back: "don't be angry."

Su Xiang night eye socket one acid, pours in his bosom, lightly hugs him: "silly."

Mu Beiting slowly hook up the corner of his lips, some effort to raise his arm, gently fall on her waist, a little bit of force.

Tears ran out of her eyes and fell down her cheek on his neck socket.

With her hair, it tickled him.

His voice is low mute, slowly open a mouth: "miss me."

A Mou Su should say to son at night