"The director will come to change your dressing in person. The wounds on your body are not a big deal. The best medicine is used. I promise you that all the scars will disappear within a week, and will not affect anything, eh?"

"Schoolmaster..."

"I haven't slept all night, I've been staring at these test results, so I'm very untidy now. I'll go to the bathroom to deal with it. You'll have porridge. When I come out, I'll see you finish this bowl."

……

No matter what Nanchu wants to say, he has been blocked back by Han Qiyao when he opens his mouth.

Her scalp was numb and she kept jerking. Finally, she pinched her forehead and looked at Han Qiyao.

Before he could speak, Han Qiyao frowned: "do you have a headache? I'll take another CT later. I bumped my head yesterday. "

"Schoolmaster Han Qiyao Nanchu stopped Han Qiyao seriously.

Han Qiyao pauses and looks at Nanchu. Nanchu stands up. Then --

the hot porridge that has been scooped out from the table is knocked over on Han Qiyao's clothes. Han Qiyao's brows wrinkle in an instant.

"I I'm sorry, I'm sorry... " Nanchu was also shocked.

"It's OK." Han Qiyao is pacifying Nanchu, "I'll inform people to come in and deal with it. I'll go to the bathroom to flush, and you'll eat first."

After that, Han Qiyao neatly rang the call bell. The cleaning staff immediately came in to deal with it. Han Qiyao went directly to the bathroom.

After a while, the sound of running water came from the shower.

Nanchu looked at the floor and table that had been thoroughly cleaned in front of him, and the porridge that had been scooped up again. Suddenly, his mood became more complicated.

She took a sip of the porridge, but at last she took a sip.

After all, she was really hungry.

……

Five minutes later, there was a knock on the door of the ward. Nanchu answered, and the other party pushed the door in: "Miss Nan, this is doctor Han's clothes."

"Oh -" she answered passively.

Then Nanchu stood up and went to pick up the clothes. Han Qiyao's assistant looked at Nanchu. He couldn't help but have some ambiguous eyes in his eyes.

Nanchu chose to turn a blind eye.

Just as he was about to close the door, Han Qiyao's assistant suddenly said, "Miss Nan, I'm your fan. I really like you very much. Can you give me a autograph?"

"Good." Nan Chu didn't refuse.

Soon, the assistant took Nan Chu's signature and said excitedly, "Miss Nan, you must be with Dr. Han."

With that, she trotted away. Nanchu closed the door of the ward.

Even before he could sit down, Han Qiyao's voice came from the shower: "Nanchu, did my assistant bring the clothes? If it comes, bring it in for me. "

"Good." Nan Chu didn't refuse.

She directly picked up the clothes and walked into the shower room. Just as she was about to put the clothes at the door, Han Qiyao's voice came again: "take it in. I can't get it there."

At the beginning of Nanchu:

Han Qiyao is very dangerous when he is domineering. This is as annoying as Lu Xiao.

Nan Chu tolerated it, but finally sent it in.

However, Han Qiyao glanced at Nanchu lightly. Seeing that Nanchu had been put in place, he gave a quick flush and shut off the water.

When Nanchu turned to go out, Han Qiyao said again, "there is a hair dryer over there. Help me get it."

Nan Chu tolerated and handed the hair dryer in.

A period of entanglement, originally dense in the glass door fog also gradually dispersed, the picture became a bit ambiguous.

Nan Chu gave an unnatural cough. Han Qiyao was indifferent and wiped it calmly. He pulled the towel on one side and put it around his waist. He pushed open the sliding door and walked out.

Blow your hair naturally.

At the beginning of the south, he was frozen in place and could not move.

The bathroom of the hospital suite is not big and narrow. In addition, Han Qiyao is tall. I don't know whether this person is intentional or unintentional, so he blocked the exit.

At the beginning of the south, it was almost passive, and was put in the shower room, completely unable to move.

"I'm going out." In the end, Nanchu couldn't bear to say it.

Han Qiyao stopped the hair dryer in his hand for a moment, then nodded and said "sorry" to give up a position.

This attitude, let the south early thoroughly have no place to send, simply open the door of the bathroom, so walked out.

Then -

Nanchu was completely frozen and motionless.

Lu Xiao holds a bowl of porridge in his hand and looks at it. On one side, there is a brand-new thermos cup. Nanchu recognizes that it is in Lu Xiao's villa.

On weekdays, they are mostly for their own use. They also bought a pink kitty cat. I don't know how many times Lu Xiao disliked it before."Mr. Lu." The South beginning indignantly and bitterly said hello, timid.

Lu Xiao raised his eyelids: "to take a bath?" The knuckled fingers knocked on the table like this, "who gave you the porridge?"

At the beginning of Nanchu:

She is like a little girl who makes mistakes. She is wringing her hands and standing in front of Lu Xiao, constantly thinking about reasonable explanations.

Subconsciously, she was slightly looking at the back of the shower.

Finally, the feeling of splitting headache almost tore Nanchu.

She couldn't imagine what it would be like for Han Qiyao to come out of the bathroom and run into Lu Xiao.

However, Lu Xiao saw the beginning of Nanchu's embarrassment, and suddenly stood up from the sofa. This cold and unaccustomed action scared the South Chu to step back unconsciously.

Then, she nervously looked at Lu Xiao step by step toward their own direction.

Until Lu Xiao forced Nan Chu to a corner.

"The beginning of the south." With her hands full of strength, she pinched the waist of Nanchu, and Junyan magnified herself in front of her and approached her a little bit.

Nanchu's heart almost stopped suddenly.

Slender hands, subconsciously against Lu Xiao's chest.

Lu Xiao's eyes light, heavy and frightening, directly controlled her hand in his big palm, almost pressed the south.

"Mr. Lu..." Nanchu gave a low cry.

The breath of both of them was close to each other. The breath from Lu Xiao was clear. Even the light tobacco smell on Lu Xiao's body eroded all the air around Nanchu.

What's left is the beating of their hearts.

In an instant, my heart was in a mess.

"What do I hate the most, eh?" Very low voice, even sexy, but it is such a tone, with threats and warnings to Nanchu.

At the beginning of the south, I was sweating.

"I..."

"Say it."

In the face of Lu Xiao's evil, Nanchu couldn't say anything, and stood in silence. Because it's her fault how to explain it. She has no room to turn around.

At the beginning of the South and Lu Xiao stalemate, suddenly, the bathroom door was opened.

The sound from the sliding door immediately made Nan ChuChu completely tense. Even his eyes did not dare to look at the direction of the door.

Han Qiyao came out.

He was well dressed, his hair was not completely dried, and the residue of his chin was cleaned up.

He looked at Lu Xiao, but his last sight fell on the body of Nanchu.

Han Qiyao obviously ignored Lu Xiao's existence and said lightly: "if you don't want to eat porridge, if it's cold, don't eat it. Don't you remember that your stomach is bad?"

At the beginning of Nanchu:

After that, Han Qiyao looked at Lu Xiao, and he gave a simple smile. The smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes: "Mr. Lu."

Lu Xiao didn't let go of Nanchu. His eyes just fell on Han Qiyao's body. He turned around and took Nanchu's hand and walked towards the tea table on one side.

Han Qiyao's eyes sank, and the cold was terrible.

Nanchu was sandwiched between two men and couldn't move. At the moment, she couldn't find a second mood to describe, except for embarrassment and almost depression.

Until being led by Lu Xiao and sitting down on the sofa, Nan Chu didn't come back from such an embarrassing situation.

"Why, Dr. Han, is he going to watch us eat here?" Lu Xiao looked at Han Qiyao with a half smile. "If it's OK, please ask Dr. han to go out. You disturb us."

"Excuse me?" Han Qiyao returned with a meaningful smile, "Mr. Lu, it should be you who disturbed me."

With that, Han Qiyao glanced at the time on his watch: "if I remember the time correctly, Xiyuan will be here in less than ten minutes. Why, general manager Lu is going to take Nanchu to see Xiyuan? What kind of identity can Mr. Lu give Nanchu, or is Mr. Lu going to tear his face with the Han family on the spot

Not long not short words, did not let Lu Xiao change his face, but at the beginning of the South completely changed his face.

Originally, Lu Xiao was still holding his hand in the palm of his hand. He pulled it out of his hand and struggled subconsciously. But the more he struggled, the tighter Lu Xiao pinched it.

"Mr. Lu..." Nanchu is really worried.

"Nanchu and I are ex boyfriend and girlfriend. As everyone in Jiangcheng knows, Mr. Lu is convinced that my sister, who is so good at gossip, will not show up in the ward of Nanchu."

Han Qiyao's words are already threatening: "after all, my sister was spoiled by the Han family when she was a child. Some degree of it is not very well handled. There are many people outside, and reporters surround one layer after another, which makes a big noise. Mr. Lu thinks it is appropriate to say,"

his voice pauses, but becomes gloomy: "then I, Han, will accompany you to the end."

Lu Xiao looks at Han Qiyao, but he doesn't show off.

Compared with the two people's calm, the beginning of the South has been cold sweat.

There was no time to return to God from such a frightened mood. Suddenly, Lu Xiao was so attached to her body and her thin lips heavily kissed her.Nan Chu stares at Lu Xiao with big eyes and sobs. Lu Xiao takes advantage of the situation to enter.

The kiss with the meaning of punishment is more about the declaration of war on sovereignty, regardless of the fact that there is still a person in the room.

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