Chapter 45 Ten fingers clasped together!

The night was quiet, and the moonlight shone through the window on the indoor floor.

Lou Jianian fell asleep, the man's closed eyes suddenly opened, and his eyes fell on her sleeping face.

Her skin became more and more fair in the fluorescent light, like the best white jade in ancient times, he couldn't help raising his hand, and the pulp of his finger lightly brushed her face.

The soft touch made the bottom of his eyes gradually deepen, and at the same time, a certain photo that he received on his phone at night flashed through his mind.

So, his eyes fell on her hand resting on the pillow, and his palm slowly held her hand.

interlocking fingers!

The sky is bright.

In the alley, the wooden door of the low old house opened, and a silver-haired woman was about to go out with a wooden barrel. Suddenly she saw two unconscious people lying on the ground not far away.

The old woman quickly put down the bucket, stepped forward to check, and tried to wake up the two.

After a while, the two woke up one after another, just giggling and singing children's songs.

"Two tigers, two tigers, running fast, running fast, one without ears and one without a tail, it's weird."

The old woman was taken aback, "Oh, looking at the human-like appearance, it turns out that they are two fools!"

Not far from the alley, a black car drove over and stopped there, the window slowly lowered, revealing a figure.

The man was wearing a black suit with an inch head. A pair of strange pupils swept across the two silly figures in the alley, and the rear window was closed.

The car drives away.

No one knows everything!
The sun shines on a corner of the tin garden.

When Lou Jianian woke up, he realized that he had rolled into the man's arms again, and his face was even pressed against the man's chest.

At that moment, her whole face was flushed, so that when she ate breakfast, the heat on her face did not dissipate for a long time, and she was even absent-minded.

"Is there porridge?" A low-mellow and pleasant voice suddenly sounded.

Lou Jianian was stunned for a while, then he reacted and glanced at the dining table, "Is oatmeal ok?"

"Well." Rao Shichen looked more energetic after a night's rest.

Lou Jianian picked up the oatmeal and put it into the man's hand, but his hand was inadvertently touched, and he immediately retracted.

Seeing the man drinking the porridge slowly, she couldn't help but glance at the man's collar.

Today, the man is wearing a gray cotton top with a slightly wide neckline, revealing a faint outline.

Lou Jianian clearly remembered how hard, generous and warm a man's chest was.
Some images flashed through her mind, and she blushed suddenly, quickly retracted her gaze, and immersed herself in breakfast.

After a few mouthfuls, she got up and said goodbye to the man.

After leaving the restaurant, the heat on her face eased a little.

After arriving at the hospital, she started a busy day.

Rao Yanzhong has been in a particularly good spirit recently, mainly because he has hope for his great-grandson.

When Lou Jianian came to deliver the medicine, what he saw was that the old man was in a good mood holding a small watering can and watering the flowers, and he was humming a song.

"Grandpa, I'm taking medicine." Lou Jianian smiled.

Hearing the voice, the old man turned around, his eyes lit up, he put down the small watering can obediently, walked to Lou Jianian, picked up the medicine without saying a word, raised his head and swallowed the water.

When Lou Jianian saw that the old man was very obedient to taking medicine during this period, he couldn't help giving a thumbs up, "Grandpa is getting better and better!"

Being praised, the old man said with a smile, "Grandpa worked hard to take care of his body, and Nian Nian also has to work hard."

(End of this chapter)

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