Chapter 740: Little Wild Cat (16)

"You and I are married, but I don't know when I will be killed by a business rival. This kind of thing hasn't happened to me. The reason I worked hard for myself was for this. It's too small, you don't even think about what I said. "

Xia Ling looked at him and remained silent for a long time.

She was as shocked as he said.

Nie Chen guessed that the girl had retreated.

At the hospital, he helped her pull the car door.

Xia Ling couldn't get down in the car.

Nie Chen stooped and looked at her: "What's wrong? Can't I move? I'll hold you down?"

From his eyes, Xia Ling saw his concern for her.

But what she needed was not concern, but something else.

Grasp the seat belt, Xia Ling refused to get out of the car.

"Nie Chen, I think you are right. I didn't expect that you would stay at home for a long time, so I have to hurry up."

"Say, go to your house or my house, or ... open a room outside?"

Nie Chen frowned.

He couldn't figure out the truth of the girl's words, but he was still tempted.

He didn't understand the strange brain circuits of girls.

*

Nie Chen was four years older than Xia Ling. As soon as she was born, he was sent to school.

When she was in high school, he had been in the company for two years.

It's all a compound, but Xia Ling is like a junior to Nie Chen.

It is hard for him to imagine how boring, like him, was loved by girls, or did he like it very early?

It's hard to imagine like, let alone, the girl now jumps at him triple.

Open house?

*

Nie Chen: "I'll help you in a brain clinic for a while, and let the doctor check it for you."

He seriously suspected that the girl had a fever and was talking nonsense.

He pressed the buckle from the other side and opened the seat belt.

Bend over and lift the girl from the co-driver.

She was wearing a skirt and wearing his suit.

He hugged her horizontally, and he was afraid she would go away and help Xia Ling pull her skirt.

*

Nie Chen did everything resolutely.

Xia Ling was still thinking about how to trick Nie Chen into bed, and suddenly the sky turned brightly.

She has been hugged by Nie Chen.

He took her towards the hospital building.

*

Xia Ling looked at him from his arms.

The line of the man's chin is simple and clean, with a full sense of Qingjun.

Xia Ling clutched his clothes, moved his neck, and leaned himself against his chest, making him more comfortable.

"I said, you can think about it, I'm serious."

She lowered her eyes and stayed on the man's shirt.

"We are already engaged. It ’s only a matter of time to open a room or something. If you're afraid I'll annoy you, it's better to fulfill me sooner, and I won't have to trouble you anymore."

She spoke lightly, in the arms of a man, as if to say the simplest thing.

But listening to her tone, Nie Chen darkened her eyes.

"Have you ever opened a room with many people before?"

Seeing him, Xia Ling chuckled: "What's the matter? What's the matter? If you don't try it, you'll know?"

Nie Chen was silent for a while.

"Girls, it's better to be reserved."

*

Nie Chen took Xia Ling to register.

The medical professor personally consulted and prescribed a few bottles of anti-inflammatory drugs for Xia Ling.

Before hanging the water, Nie Chen really took Xia Ling to the brain for CT.

Xia Ling glanced at him.

*

Single beds have been arranged in the ward.

The girl was hanging from the water, and her wrists placed on the outside of the thin quilt were as white as brocade, with needles inserted, so that the tiny blood vessels could be seen clearly.

(End of this chapter)