You're the rest of my life

Chapter 966

Hearing this, the assistant immediately returned to his mind.

Bow respectfully, and then go down to investigate.

After a thrilling fight tonight, everyone was exhausted physically and mentally.

Seeing her assistant leave, Zheng Yan also stands up.

"Both of you are sick. Let's have a rest earlier. I'll go back first. If you have anything to do, please contact me."

Nian Xiaomu hurriedly grabbed her: "are you safe to go back alone? I'll have the bodyguard take you back. "

"I've called my dad and asked him to call the driver to pick me up. He's also worried about my accident. I'm afraid he hasn't slept yet and is waiting for me at home. Don't worry!"

Zheng Yan pinches her face. She feels good. Just about to pinch it again, Nian Xiaomu has retreated.

It was a smart wave.

"Let's go. It hurts my face."

Zheng Yan: "..."

Zheng Yan: "Xiaomu, we just shared our troubles with each other. In a blink of an eye, you won't let me touch your face. You are sad..."

Zheng Yan's words have not finished, a sharp look, has swept from her body.

It's as if she's going to be divided into five parts.

Zheng Yan shuddered at the colder eyes of Shangyu.

"Just kidding, don't take it too seriously. I actually like men Well, I won't disturb you two. Bye! "

Zheng Yan is carrying her bag. She turns around quickly and runs out.

Ran to the door, then stopped on the doorframe.

I looked back at the two people in the ward.

"Please remind me that this is the hospital. Even if you want to do something shameful, please remember to close the door and pay attention to the impact! But Han Shao is now like this, shouldn't he? "

"Go away!"

Yu Yuehan holds a pillow in one hand and tries to throw it out.

Zheng Yan's feet have been smeared with oil, and she's gone without trace.

In the ward, there was only Yu Yuehan and Nian Xiaomu.

Young Mu took off his shoes and slowly climbed to the bed.

He took the initiative to get into Yu Yuehan's quilt and lay on his shoulder where he didn't get hurt.

Like a little milk cat without a sense of security, his head has been rubbing against his shoulder.

Her long, soft hair was raised on the top of her head.

It's funny to watch.

It's also inexplicable.

Yu Yuehan's heart was softened by her rubbing, but it was hard somewhere. He bit his teeth and opened his mouth. "Nian Xiaomu, I want to comfort you seriously, but I may not be able to be serious if you tease me like this."

"Pa --"

Yu got a slap on his chest.

"The doctor said that you need to keep quiet and watch to avoid strenuous exercise."

Nian Xiaomu stared at him, then slowly fell down and continued to rest on his shoulder.

Her black long divergence in his strong chest, as if the perfect combination of just and soft, with a strong visual conflict.

Yu Yuehan looks down at her and suggests.

"In fact, I can not move. You can move."

Nian Xiaomu: "..."

Nian Xiaomu: "the doctor also said that I need to relax and have a good rest. I don't sleep enough with you. Otherwise, shall we sleep in separate beds?"

As soon as the voice fell, she had an arm around her waist.

It's the arm he hurt.

To her eyes, his thin lips slightly open: "dream!"

Just as Yu Yuehan thought that she jumped up angrily and scolded him as a "rogue", he suddenly found that the people in his arms became very quiet.

He raised his eyebrows. "What are you thinking?"