How can the president be fierce

Chapter 1883 Sweet Marriage Chapter 444 I invited a nurse over, why do you justifiably ask you to serve me?

"I forgot, I was so angry that I lost my head last night, I forgot what I said and did."

"..."

Hao Xiaoman was furious: "Nan Mubai, can you be more shameless?! Don't you feel ashamed to do something like this, the president of the group?"

The man said calmly: "I'm still in the hospital. Lin Qian has something to leave for the time being. If you really want a divorce that much, you can come to the hospital to pick me up."

She was suffocated, and most of her anger subsided before she knew it. She frowned and asked, "Why are you still in the hospital? Didn't the doctor say that you would be discharged soon after taking a rest?"

The doctor's intention was obvious last night, and it's fine for them to go home immediately.

"That's right, but I had a high fever again last night, and I need to stay in the hospital for observation."

She said suspiciously: "What a coincidence? I've never seen you get sick before, so you're sick when you say you're sick?"

"If you don't believe me, check it yourself. I'm tired and don't want to talk."

When the words fell, he hung up the phone directly.

Hao Xiaoman was stunned, got up suspiciously, and went as soon as he went, who would be more embarrassed when the trick was exposed!
Take a taxi straight to the hospital.

Pushing the door open, the ward was very quiet, except for the man lying on the bed, there was no one else, not even a nurse.

He seemed to be asleep, the needle was still stuck in the back of his hand, and the drip was almost finished.

She tiptoed to the side of the bed, frowned and looked at his face, it was very white, but his skin was naturally white, and now she couldn't tell whether it was normal white or not.

After hesitating for a while, he reached out and touched his forehead. The temperature was indeed a little high, at least above 38 degrees.

The moment her hand touched the man's forehead, the man's thick eyelashes moved, and a pair of dark eyes that were as bright as a deep pool just looked at her without blinking: "You are here to pick me up for divorce ?”

She was stunned for a moment, then nodded subconsciously: "Yeah, but... don't be so anxious, it's not too late to go after you lose the drip."

But he suddenly smiled, his eyes were clear: "Sorry to disappoint you, I have no intention of divorcing you."

Her expression changed: "Nan, Mu, Bai!"

He got up slowly, and glanced at her lightly: "It's normal for a husband and wife to talk about divorce when they quarrel. If every couple said divorce when they quarreled, then they divorced, then there would be no such thing as growing old forever in this world." Once said."

grow old together……

Hao Xiaoman silently recited these four words over and over again on the tip of his tongue. At the end of the recitation, he felt an unspeakable sense of strangeness.

How many blessings and good deeds did you have to cultivate in the previous life to be lucky enough to have a lover who can grow old forever in this life?
She asked herself if she didn't have that blessing, and she never dared to hope.

Sitting down on the edge of the bed, she raised her head and silently stared at the drops of medicine dripping from the infusion line. After a long while, she asked casually, "Since you're sick, why don't you invite a nurse over?"

Although it was just a fever, he was still able to jump around after the injection. He should eat and drink, but he was sick after all, and their wealthy young master was hypocritical. When he was not sick, he wished to find 100 people to serve him. Lazar, let alone sick.

The man's dark eyes looked at her quietly: "I invited a nurse over, why do you justifiably ask you to serve me?"

"..."

It is not easy to be thick-skinned to such a frank state.

She stood up angrily: "What do you want for lunch? I'll buy it for you."

"Whatever, as long as it's not the so-called Mala Tang."

(End of this chapter)