Chapter 545 (1/2)

Su Xiaonian stayed in the hospital for a week, during which Leng Yi and the nurse took turns to take care of him.

She looked at Leng Yi accompanying herself, and there were slight dark circles around her eyes. She felt guilty: ”if you have to be busy with work, you don't have to do it yourself. The nurse can take good care of me.”

”I'm your husband. I'll take care of you when you are sick.”

Su Xiaonian was amused by his domineering and childish ideas: ”I really can't do anything with you.”

This time, Su Xiaonian's illness was a little fierce. She came back from the hospital after ten days. When she was sick, her daughter Leng birou was taken to Leng birou's side to take care of her. Otherwise, she was afraid that the little guy's resistance was poor and she would be infected.

Although he was well taken care of in the hospital, Su Xiaonian still lost a few Jin after this illness.

Lengyi looked at her face is not before good, distressed sigh: ”this discharged home, after can not be picky.”

”I see, Mr. Tang Seng.”

Mu Yan changed her clothes. On the way home from work, her car broke down. Seeing that it was going to rain, she was worried when Xiao Jingran's car appeared on the roadside.

”Muyan, it's going to rain soon. I'll take you home first, and I'll ask someone else to help you with the car. 1. ”148471591054062”

Mu Yan was surprised at first, then coldly refused: ”no, I'll wait for the trailer to come, and then take a taxi back.”

Xiao Jingran frowned: ”this is elevated. Do you think you can get a taxi?”

”Even if I can't get a taxi, I'll let my boyfriend pick me up.”

Hearing his boyfriend's three words, Xiao Jingran's face turned black as if he had been stimulated.

At this time, the sky began to drizzle, Xiao Jingran also regardless of whether she would like to, directly drag her into the car.

Mu Yangang wanted to get out of the car. Outside the window, it rained heavily.

Xiao Jingran sat in the driver's seat, looked at her hesitation, lips gently raised.

Hand her a towel: ”hair is wet, wipe it.”

Mu Yan squinted at him: ”no need.”