Chapter 312 (2/2)
Before, Yang LuChen said that he would feel cold sweat when he walked two steps. From his ward to this ward, she had to walk for a few minutes. How did he come here alone?
She looks at Xiao Rui and asks, ”how did you come here alone? Jiale and Daru are they?”
Looking back at Cen Qinghe, Xiao Rui said calmly: ”they have been taking care of me in the hospital recently. I am afraid they can't sleep well. Let them go back to the hotel first and come back later.”A casual word, cen Qinghe has understood his meaning, he is deliberately take away others.
”Jiao'er, take a stool and sit down. Don't stand up.” The old man loved Cen Qinghe, took her hand, looked up at her way.
CEN Qinghe didn't dare to show the slightest uncomfortable appearance in front of the old man, only his face was calm.
When she turned to get the stool, the old man asked again, ”where did you eat with your leader this afternoon?”
Old people say what they want to say, and have no scruples. That is to say it casually. Xiao Rui hears the speech, but instinctively looks at the direction of Cen Qinghe.
CEN Qinghe turned his back to them, and his face changed slightly. However, when he took the stool and turned back, he was calm and said truthfully: ”I invited him to eat the Northeast specialty, which is similar to the farmhouse music.”
The old man asked again, ”is he used to eating?”
She replied with a smile, ”I'm used to it. He tastes northern.”
The old man nodded, then looked at Xiao Rui and explained to him seriously, ”my granddaughter is really extremely filial. I heard that I was hospitalized, and now I came back from Binhai by plane for more than seven hours. It happened that her leader also came here on business. Yesterday, she specially came to see me. Today, they went out to have dinner.”
Xiao Rui nodded with a smile and said in a soft voice, ”Qinghe has a deep feeling with you. When I was in school, he always mentioned you to us. He said that you raised her since childhood and never left you.”
The old man took up the quarrel and began to tell Xiao Rui why she had brought Cen Qinghe to his side and raised her to such a big age. How many interesting things were there and how many were not easy
CEN Qinghe and Xiao Rui are sitting on both sides of the hospital bed. She quietly holds the old man's hand and listens to her chatting with Xiao Rui. Xiao Rui listens more and says less. He sometimes says a few words, and all of them can talk about the old man's heart.
CEN Qinghe can't help but think back to many stories between her and her milk. She will tell them to Xiao Rui. Xiao Rui has heard what she told him several times. However, he still sits there patiently, docile and polite. What he doesn't know is that he is the future grandson-in-law of the old man.
On the way, cen Qingqing once had a good letter come in twice. Seeing Xiao Rui's expression, she was obviously full of meaning. She came in and picked up some fruit or useless things and went out again.
CEN Qinghe knows that Xiao Rui comes to see her milk, or knows the position of her milk in her mind. Even if he can't be a couple, he still puts her first in his heart.
Unknowingly, it has been more than an hour since Cen Qinghe entered the door.
The nurse knocked at the door and gave the old man anti-inflammatory drugs for the evening.
CEN Haijun also followed in, he kindly reminded a: ”Mom, other people's children are now in hospital, chatting for such a long time, it is estimated that they are also tired. Later, let Qinghe take him back to the ward, and you can have a rest.”
The old man took the medicine and smelled his words. He said to Xiao Rui, ”are you tired?”
Xiao Rui replied with a smile: ”No
CEN Qinghe took the initiative to stand up and said in a voice, ”milk, I'll send him back first. I'll come to accompany you later.”
”Well, come on.”
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From Cen Qinghe's floor, he took the elevator to two floors and went back to his room. After entering the door, Shang Shaocheng felt that his heart was empty. Not only was it empty, but also there was itching in the middle.
He wanted to stretch out his hand to scratch, but he didn't know where the itch was. Finally, he reluctantly admitted that he was itchy.
After sweating, Shang Shaocheng took off his clothes and went to the bathroom to take a bath. He deliberately turned the water temperature a little cooler, not afraid of catching a cold, because now the whole body is hot.
The fine water drops from the flowers on his head are poured on his head, and then along his dark hair, he glides through his beautiful face, exquisite clavicle, strong chest, and muscular chocolate block and Mermaid line on his abdomen, and finally converges to a dense place, and then flows down in wisps
With her eyes closed, her head was full of Cen Qinghe's face. She was sitting in front of him, with her teeth pointed and sharp mouth sharp, her mouth turned white, and her red face, exposed waist, curled up beside him.
The obsession at the bottom of my heart is not quenched by the cold water on my body. Instead, it can not be extinguished, but it is becoming more and more intense.
Shang Shaocheng felt that his body was strained. He suddenly regretted that he had never been a good man. Today, he had to be Liu Xiahui. But then again, he knew that he couldn't help it, so he cut off the road as soon as possible. If he wanted her when she was drunk and unconscious, even if he was willing, it would be difficult for him to wake up with her temper I won't take Joe.
Ah, forget it, endure for a while, not for the sake of calm, just for the better outbreak in the future.
After turning off the water and wiping himself out of the bathroom, Shang Shaocheng opened his quilt and lay on the bed. After thinking about Cen Qinghe for a while, he was happy for a while. In the end, he was also a man who had drunk a lot of wine. He was confused. He soon fell asleep.
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