Sir, Madam is in a gossip again

The bodyguard looked puzzled. Because he was in a hurry to run, his coats were worn upside down and he was frowning at the in the ward

The bodyguard sat on the chair and made up

Ji Liangchuan's hanging heart finally came down, confirmed it again and left.

"Are you, sir?"

"What?"

"It's all right, sir. You can make up your sleep again. Your body is worn out." The bodyguard dare not say anything else.

Ji Liangchuan stood at the gate of the hospital and looked at the strange city. Maybe it's because she's here. Naturally, it's more kind.

After Ji Liangchuan returned to the hotel to wash, he received a call from Xia Chen and arranged the work. Some important meetings were handled by Vice President Ji liangran.

"But, vice president, we have to be careful. Your recent work is very important. Can you come back? " Xia Chen is worried. These projects are too important.

President Ji, what's going on? I've been

"Do as I say."

"OK."

Ji Liangchuan doesn't understand the worry in Xia Chen's words, but he is more worried about the safety of the person he likes than everything, including his life.

"Breakfast, sir?"

"Take it to the ward. You are responsible for the diet of the second lady recently."

"Yes, sir."

When Ji Liangchuan came to the ward again, nangongcheng finished washing and was much more comfortable after taking the large size.

That taste is really too painful, worse than death.

"President Ji, here you are."

"Yes."

Nangong Cheng took a look. His spirit looked good.

"Second lady, sir, I specially prepared breakfast for you." The bodyguard flattered that he actually bought it after running many kilometers away.

"Thank you."

Nangong Cheng thanks.

"I feed you."

"I'll do it myself. There are two more people left in the ward.

"How does it taste?"

"Generally speaking, when did you learn to take care of women, especially a patient?" Nangong Cheng is in a good mood. Lu Bei said that being in a good mood is conducive to the recovery of depression and early discharge.

"Look who the object says." Ji Liangchuan said with a chopstick.

"Poor mouth." Nangong Cheng skimmed his mouth and looked disgusted. His mouth didn't stop.

Ji Liangchuan's lips are crooked. Seeing the fragrance she eats, her mood is much better.

"It's a nice day today. I need to get some sunshine and supplement calcium." Ji Liangchuan said.

Nangong orange Dudu mouth.

"It's so boring. I want to leave the hospital."

"Insist again and leave the hospital at the end of the month. Why are you so careless and stubborn! " Ji Liangchuan complained.

Nangong Cheng suddenly wanted to cry, but she couldn't cry, so she had to lower her eyelids and frustration her fingers.

"All right! It's inconvenient for you to take care of me. " Nangong Cheng was confused.

"It's all right. I work here. Call me if you have something." Ji Liangchuan ignored Nangong Cheng's words.

"Well, hug me. I lack love." Nangong Cheng suddenly looked up and said, a touch of cunning flashed through her eyes.

Lack of love?

Ji Liangchuan doesn't believe it.

"I don't want to. I'm disabled now. Your beautiful girl is still waiting for you to roll the sheets.

What do you think of as like as two peas? "I'll interview you, Ji Zhong?" Nangong Cheng said gnashing his teeth.

Roll the sheets, what's this and what?

"What do you think I can feel?" Ji Liangchuan sat over and approached nangongcheng.

The familiar breath made Nangong Cheng out of breath. He couldn't escape, so he had to face his face.

"You're harassing me. I can call the police." Nangong Cheng grabbed his tie, bit his earlobe and said with heat.