Chapter 815 (1/2)

”The underground garage is too dangerous. This is a hospital. I'm not sure.” Jin Beisen said solemnly, with a tight face.

Zhou Manchun said ”cut” in his heart, and felt that Jin Beisen was too fussy. This is the hospital. Yes, she used to work here, but she was still good. Nothing happened?

”I'm not a kid anymore. Besides, what can happen to so many people here?”

Jin Beisen frowned, and said weakly, ”will you obey me? Go up and let me go to work at ease. ”

Zhou Manchun thought about it and couldn't bear to refuse Jin Beisen's request. With a gorgeous smile on the corner of her mouth, she said, ”OK, I'll go up first. You can call me at the company.”

Jin Beisen nodded and held out his hand. His knuckled fingers rubbed Zhou Manchun's head twice, then he left.

Looking at the way he left with long legs, Zhou Manchun's heart twitched unconsciously for two times.

Jin Beisen is a decisive and agile person. He never drags on, but even he has learned to look forward to the future. Zhou Manchun knows that Jin Beisen does this because of himself and Xiaomo.

So she blamed herself very much. This man has such a heavy responsibility. She wants to share it with him more.

Back in the ward, Xiaomo is still sleeping. Zhou Manchun slows down to his bedside, carefully observes the child, and confirms that all his vital signs are normal. Then he returns to the sofa at ease.

Zhao Lizi is cutting the apple. She looks up and glances at Zhou Manchun. She says seriously, ”something's on her mind recently?”

Zhou Manchun looks down at her mobile phone, glances at Zhao Lizi with the light of her eyes, and replies with a smile: ”no, what's the matter?”

”Then why do you look so depressed?” Zhao Lizi gently put down the fruit knife, put the peeled apple into the plate, and then cut the apple with the fruit knife.

Zhou Manchun stared at Zhao Lizi's movements so stupidly, and she couldn't say what it was like. In a word, it was very bitter, which made her very upset. She took a sip of her lips, and suddenly turned to look at Zhao Lizi, and her thin lips opened softly, ”Mom.”

Zhao Lizi raised her head, inserted the toothpick into the apple, smiled kindly at Zhou Manchun, ”what's the matter?”

Zhou Manchun wanted to ask, do my troubles all write on my face? Is it so obvious?

But when the words reached her mouth, she swallowed them.

Zhou Manchun's head hung down and her thick eyelashes flashed twice. Even Zhao Lizi could see that she was unhappy. What about Jin Beisen? He should have seen it, too.

”Nothing Just call you. ” Zhou Manchun's eyes are dim, just like the lights in the deep sea.