Hidden marriage wife, too provocative!

With Lin qiner's permission, Lu Yan returns to the nurse desk.

A few minutes later, he came back.

Holding a bunch of lilies in his arms.

His expression was a little tangled. When Lin qiner looked, it happened that the flower was the same as that bought by his baby daughter.

"Who sent the flowers? Why didn't you come to the ward to see me? "

Lu Yan was embarrassed and suddenly hated his cheap mouth. Why did he say that someone sent flowers.

"Xiaoman, talk."

Lin qin'er was urging. Lu Yan only looked at Lu Mian, who was sleeping with his eyes closed, and lowered his voice. "This flower was sent by brother Yu Shen. One of his friends happened to be hospitalized and was in the same ward."

Lu Yan has been in touch with Ling Yushen privately. Lin qiner knows it.

Since Lu Mian and Ling Yushen broke up, Ling Yushen never appeared again and never visited Lu's house.

Lin qin'er can understand his mood. Since he broke up, he would be divided cleanly. However, she really can't understand his act of sending flowers now.

Lu Mian, leaning on the sofa, her eyelashes trembled slightly. When Lu Yan came back just now, she had already woke up.

I just didn't open my eyes and felt tired for a while.

Hearing Lu Yan's words, she was stunned. Did he... Send flowers?

Why?

Didn't he want to ignore her?

Why send flowers to her mother?

"What about this flower...?" Lu Yan held the lily sent by Ling Yushen. It was neither put nor thrown. He was in a dilemma.

Lin qin'er thought, "Xiaoman, take it away. Soon your sister wakes up. Don't slip your tongue. "

It seems that I'm going to hide it from my sister.

Lu Yan nodded faintly and went out with the flowers in his arms.

In the ward, return to silence.

Lu Mian closed his eyes, his nose was sour, and his heart was sour and astringent, like an immature green fruit, fermenting in his heart.

My nose seems to be blocked.

She sucked her nose. When Lin qin'er heard the news, he looked at her in surprise, "Yuanyuan, are you awake?"

Unable to fit it, Lu Mian slowly sat up, lowered his head and rubbed his nose in disguise, "well, his nose is stuffed."

"Did you catch a cold?"

"I think so." She answered perfunctorily, "Mom, I'll go to the doctor to take some cold medicine."

Lin qin'er looked worried, "go quickly."

The other end.

The metal lighter misfired and burst into flames.

Song tired put his hands behind his head and raised his eyelids. "You've been sitting here for an hour. When are you leaving?"

With a cigarette in his mouth, Ling Yushen, who had just lit his head, smelled the speech, just gently held the cigarette and smiled in a low voice, "look, you're seriously hurt. Stay with you more."

Song tired looked disgusted. "Just tell yourself that. I don't believe it."

"Oh." Ling Yushen a low smile.

Song tired looked slightly and looked out of the window, "the weather is good."

"Yes."

"What a pity..." he smiled and then shut his mouth again.

"Did you find it?"

"Not yet."

Ling Yushen, holding the cigarette in his hand, gently dusted the ash. "What's your plan next?"

"I don't know."

"Give up?"

Song tired vomited out a long turbid Qi, and his heart seemed to be torn violently. "When she meets deep, she really wants me to die."

Ling Yushen frowned lightly and took a deep breath of smoke without saying a word.

Lu Mian didn't catch a cold. The so-called going to the doctor for medicine is just an excuse.

Out of the ward, I wanted to go downstairs for some air.

Through the corridor, the door of one ward was left open.