0°C lingering: Mr. Leng's new wife at midnight

"Yeah." She blushed, grabbed the quilt shyly, and said cautiously for a long time, "That, Mr. Lan..."

"Yan Shu." He corrected her with a straight face.

Counting the days, there should be ten or so days left. Shouldn't the person who is going to get married be overwhelmed by things like guests, banquets, wedding dresses, etc. Why does he still have time to stay in the hospital with her every day?

"Uh Yan Shu, I heard from Xia that you will get married on the first of next month?" His tone was slightly astringent.

Lan Yanshu glanced at her, "Yes." [

His answer made her feel as if she had been punched by someone, and her mood turned bad all of a sudden.

"Yeah. Ask Xia that the wedding invitations have already been printed." She grinned, and said with a smile: "Lan, uh, Yan Shu, should we be friends?"

friend?Fortunately, she can figure it out, will her friend get killed in bed, and will she stay in the hospital for fear that something will happen to her?

Lan Yanshu frowned, looked at her deeply for a while, then nodded, "Yes."

She observed his expression and asked cautiously. "Then, would you like to give me a wedding invitation?"

He glanced at her, said nothing, and went back to work, leaving her there terribly embarrassed.

If you don't give it, you won't give it. Why do you put on such a late mother face? She also saved a red envelope!Lin Liming glared at the man who was working hard, lay down, pulled the quilt over his head, and cursed him in a low voice.