Chapter 49 (1/2)
Author: Leisurely and leisurely
How could such an aristocratic family have such a down-to-earth and approachable person.
So everything was just an illusion.
Fortunately, she discovered it early!
Xia Weiyang felt even more fortunate. At this moment, her determination to escape became stronger and stronger, so strong that her guilt towards s.h.i.+ Jue lessened a little.
At this moment, the emergency room’s door was wide open, and s.h.i.+ Jue, who was lying on the hospital bed, was pushed out.
Looking at the usually lively person lying quietly now, Xia Weiyang’s heart tightened. This was the first time she had seen such a quiet s.h.i.+ jue. It was not as lively as when he woke up, but it made her heart ache.
Very soon, s.h.i.+ Jue was surrounded.
Very soon, the position was changed.
Xia Weiyang followed behind and entered s.h.i.+ Jue’s ward. The two beds were side by side, and there was only half a meter between them. Xia Weiyang could almost see the fine hair on s.h.i.+ jue’s face when she turned her face sideways.
“Yang Yang, you stay here and rest well. If little JUE WAKES UP, remember to call those numbers. I’ll go ask the doctor if there’s anything you want. I’ll prepare food for you when we get back. ” Lin Xilan caressed s.h.i.+ Jue’s face lovingly After a moment, she said to Xia Weiyang.
“got it, Madam. ” Xia Weiyang curled her lips and smiled politely.
When Lin Xilan left, there were only the two of them in the ward.
Xia Weiyang got out of the bed and pulled open the low bed beside the bed. She lay on it, stretched out her fingers, and slowly traced s.h.i.+ jue’s face.
“You’re still likable when you’re asleep, ” Xia Weiyang said in a low voice.
Even though she was asleep and her face was Pale, she still could not hide her n.o.ble temperament and unique charm. No wonder so many women flocked to him. Seeing him was like seeing a mouse seeing rice, and her eyes were s.h.i.+ning.
Feeling her fingers slide down, her slightly hard skin was completely different from the softness of a woman. Xia Weiyang subconsciously poked him.
Suddenly, Xia Weiyang’s mischievous hand was tightly held by a large hand.
“Ah, it hurts. ”