Mr. He, don't mess around

Chapter 587
Xiang Wan was picking up the orange peel, twisting the orange with his fingers and stuffing it into his mouth. He watched Han Cheng busy in the ward with great interest, and then looked at Meng Lan's embarrassed look with a smile on his lips. .

"Mr. Han really didn't expect that you are not only good at work, but also good at taking care of your life." Xiang Wan laughed and teased.

Han Cheng put the water glass in the palm of his hand and gently blew on it to warm it up.

Then, stuffing it into Menglan's palm, she responded calmly, "Xinrui and I grew up together, and we used to take care of it before, so it's not too difficult."

The smile on Xiang Wan's face deepened, and he raised his elbow to touch Meng Lan's arm.

A layer of blush spread on her cheeks, and the eyes that looked at Han Cheng gradually filled with guilt.

"You guys talk first, I'll go to the doctor and ask Xinrui about her condition."

Sensing the heavy atmosphere in the ward, Han Cheng tactfully covered Meng Lan with the quilt, and left the ward temporarily.

Seeing the back of him leaving, Meng Lan gradually breathed a sigh of relief in her heart without the sense of compulsion around her.

Xiang Wan smiled and stuffed the tangerine in her hand into her mouth, her eyes full of ambiguity, "Sure, Miss Meng, there is such a little fresh meat silently guarding behind her, tsk tsk, you are so careful, you don't plan to think about it." consider?"

Meng Lan lowered her head. She didn't know what Han Cheng had thought of her for so many years. If she was still the former Miss Liu, she would have the confidence to respond to this heavy love.

But now, she's probably not worthy.

Han Cheng is still the handsome and pampered little prince back then, but she is no longer the same person she was back then.

"If you don't want to talk, just rest well~" Xiang Wan patted the back of her hand, showing an 'I understand' look in his eyes, and prepared to say goodbye after putting on his bag.

In any case, Meng Lan has Han Cheng by her side to take care of her.

As a friend, I have fulfilled my responsibilities, and I feel relieved.

"Xiang Wan, can I ask you a question?" At this moment, Meng Lan stopped her in time.

Xiang Wan paused, turned to look at her, "Of course you ask."

Meng Lan lowered her head, her fingers were tightly stirring the corner of the quilt, she seemed a little nervous, struggling and hesitating for a long time before deciding to speak to her.

"If... I mean, if, during the years you were imprisoned, and later when you were sent to the Dream Club, if you had a chance to do it all over again, would you still choose He Hanchuan?" Accompanied by As soon as the words fell, the hoarse voice was slightly bitter.

Hearing her words, Xiang Wan's complexion suddenly turned pale, and his figure shook slightly a few times.

Will you still choose him?

Only those who are deeply involved in it will understand that love and hate are always between a thought, is there a choice?
At this time, the figure of Han Cheng who was following the doctor suddenly appeared at the door, and he eagerly asked about his condition, his voice was full of concern, "Doctor, please explain in detail, what medicine should I take, How much money I can afford!"

He really cared about Menglan.

Seeing this, Xiang Wan suddenly curled her lips, chuckled, and turned her head to look at Meng Lan, "If I could be in that situation, I would also meet a Hancheng who was selfless and kind to me, maybe, I wouldn't go Choose He Hanchuan."

"Human nature is selfish. Who doesn't want to have someone who understands you in the most helpless trough?"

After the words fell, Meng Lan took a deep breath, her nails clenched tightly into her palm.

The pain didn't make her frown at all, but at the moment when countless tangled emotions surged into her heart, large swaths of sweat secreted from her forehead.

To be honest, after the KTV incident, she was really tired after narrowly escaped death.

Especially Feng Mu's questioning of her made her feel disappointed and wanted to escape.

The reason why he asked Xiang Wan's opinion was just to seek a psychological comfort for his desire to escape.

"Have a good rest." Xiang Wan sighed softly, looking at her with complicated eyes, and seemed to guess what she was thinking at this time.

But in the end, she didn't intend to say much. The white high-heeled shoes 'Kaka' stepped on the floor, but when she walked to the door, her fingers were already tightly gripping the doorknob, but she didn't push it away.

She was silent for a while, then continued, "However, love will make a person obsessed."

"If the person who will spend the rest of my life with me in the future is not He Hanchuan, I'm afraid I will never be happy in this life."

She seemed to be muttering to herself, and when she finished speaking, she opened the door and left.

How many times during the reincarnation at midnight, Xiang Wan was also awakened by the nightmare, and because of thinking about the past, he felt disgusted with He Hanchuan.

But whenever she wanted to push the man beside her away, she would be hugged tightly by his strong arms from behind, listening to his magnetic voice leaning against her ear, calling her one after another.

"Don't be afraid, Xiang Wan. I'm here. I'll always be here." Whenever she buried her head in his arms and smelled the faint magnetic aura on his body, her heart felt inexplicably at ease.

So, is it not a kind of obsession to the person you have liked since childhood?
It was only later that Xiang Wan saw through everything, he was the one who hated, he was the one who resented, he was the one who loved, he was the one who was thinking about it, and he was the only one who could bring warmth.

The catastrophe of this life cannot be shaken off, nor can it be avoided.

If He Hanchuan is the deep sea, then she chose the latter with all her courage while fleeing and drowning!
That being the case, then Han Chuan, Han Chuan, for the rest of your life, please continue to treat me well~
boom!
After Xiang Wan left, Meng Lan leaned her head against the wall and closed her eyes tiredly. After a while, Han Cheng opened the door of the ward again and walked in.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the water on the bedside table that was getting cold after a sip, and his brows were tightly furrowed, "Does your stomach still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt." Meng Lan opened her eyes, she had already collected her emotions well, looked at him, her smile was a little more indifferent, "Your face is so serious, what did the doctor tell you?"

Han Cheng remained silent, walked to the front of the bed, picked up the kettle, and poured her a brand new cup of hot water.

"Drink it."

Meng Lan's smile gradually deepened, as if she was joking, her tone sounded calm, "Let me guess, will the doctor tell you that I have stomach cancer?"

"..." Hearing her relaxed tone, Han Cheng's handsome face darkened a bit, and he looked closely at Meng Lan with deep eyes.

I wanted to teach her a few words, but seeing her indifferent smile to hide the pain, I sighed softly and covered her with the quilt, "Fool, the doctor said you are very bad, you need to drink more water to get rid of it." Toxins in the body, we must maintain a good habit."

Meng Lan smiled without saying a word, took the water glass from his hand, looked at his white and slender fingers, and his nails were short, neat and clean.

(End of this chapter)