Marry and fall in love with Mr. Zhou

Chapter 26 Madam Zhou, Can You Stop Stealing Mr. Zhou's Quilt?

Zhou Hao's hospital is not affiliated to Beijing University where Song Kang is located, but a general hospital not far from a private club.

Song Yanchu got into the taxi and thought of explaining the situation to Song Kang. Song Kang told her to take care of Zhou Hao quickly, and he was fine.

At the door of the ward, Secretary Zhang was guarding the door, and two nurses wearing masks came out of the ward.Song Yanchu trotted over, "Secretary Zhang, how is Zhou Hao?"

"Mr. Zhou attended the dinner at noon, and suddenly passed out after seeing off the partner. The doctor saw it just now, and said that the coma was caused by too much fatigue, lack of resistance and alcoholism."

Song Yanchu nodded, and glanced into the ward.

She hasn't met Zhou Hao in the past two days. Even though she lives in the same apartment, she knows that he comes back every day.

Secretary Zhang quietly took a look at Song Yanchu, and defended their president, "Madam, you can cover Mr. Zhou with some quilts in the future."

Song Yanchu said yes, with a puzzled face, and looked at Secretary Zhang suspiciously.

"Mr. Zhou kept saying he was cold after he fell into a coma, did he..."

"I'll go in and see him." A trace of embarrassment flashed across Song Yanchu's eyes, and he walked sideways around Secretary Zhang and walked in.

She didn't sleep with Zhou Hao, so she didn't grab his quilt at all, okay?

In the ward, Zhou Haoping was lying on the hospital bed, his tough facial features softened a lot, his eyes were closed, and the eyelashes were hanging on the eyelids, which was not suitable for his previous indifferent painting style.Song Yanchu walked over, his hands were resting on the quilt, the veins on the back of his hands were protruding, and the needles were being inserted for dilation.

"Song Yanchu, I'm cold..."

"..." Song Yanchu sat on the stool beside the hospital bed, leaned over to help him pinch the quilt, looked at the man's weak appearance, Song Yanchu said softly, "Is it better now?"

After pinching the quilt, Zhou Hao's lips were still moving.

Song Yanchu couldn't hear what he said clearly, so she could only move her lips to his lips, and put her ear down to listen.

She only felt scorching breath rubbing her ear sockets lightly, and a small wisp of hot air slipped into her ear canal. Song Yanchu trembled and fell two centimeters uncontrollably. She felt something soft and warm touched her ear .

Rubbing slightly, "Song Yanchu..."

Song Yanchu only felt a rush of hot air rushing straight to his forehead, and the ears touched by Zhou Hao were even hotter and red, as if they had been pricked by a needle. Staring at the unconscious man.

At the door, Secretary Zhang walked in after answering the phone call.

"Ma'am, did Mr. Zhou say something?"

The residual heat on Song Yanchu's face did not dissipate, but facing Secretary Zhang's probing eyes with sincerity and curiosity, she grinned, "It's nothing, I'm talking nonsense."

When Secretary Zhang heard this answer, he raised his eyebrows. What does Madam mean, Mr. Zhou said that she was talking nonsense for grabbing the quilt?
After a while, Secretary Zhang regained his senses and lowered his head, "Madam, just now Vice President Xiao of the company called and asked me to send two documents."

Song Yanchu looked at Zhou Hao who was "confused" and nodded, "Go back to the company, I'll watch over him, and I'll tell him when he wakes up."

When Secretary Zhang left, he carefully helped close the door.

The ward was quiet, except for the ticking of the clock on the wall.Song Yanchu calmed down the residual heat of the accident just now, her eyes turned around the room, and finally fell on Zhou Hao's face.

Looking at it, Song Yanchu sighed softly.

"Zhou Hao, why do you want to marry me?"

(End of this chapter)