Soldier King' s Fresh Wife: Mr.Tang, You're so Sweet

Tang jingnian frowned slightly, turned slightly to look at old lady Tang, and said coldly, "I'll send someone to pick him up to the branch tomorrow."

While talking, his eyes flashed across Tang jingxun, who was looking down at the financial magazine.

Aware of his sight, Tang jingxun lifted his eyelids and looked at him. The bottom of his eyes was cold.

"I'm not talking about it. Come and sit down and let's talk slowly."

Old man Tang raised his finger and pointed to the position beside Hua qianxu, motioning Tang jingnian to sit over.

Tang jingnian didn't want to listen to what her old man said now, so he refused, "I'll talk about it later. I'm in a hurry."

Then he reached out and took little orange out of the old house.

As soon as I stepped out of the old house, I heard the angry scolding of the old lady.

Tang Xiaocheng glanced at his brother anxiously. He still had that calm expression and didn't care about his grandmother's angry scolding behind him.

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Tang xiaoorange was personally sent home, and Tang jingnian drove to the hospital.

After more than three hours, I don't know if her high fever has subsided.

Thinking of this, his speed unconsciously began to accelerate.

But even so, it was time for him to get to the hospital, half an hour later.

As soon as he left the elevator, he heard a noise in Ye Ran's ward.

Tang jingnian frowned suspiciously. Without much thought, he ran to the ward.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw a scene that made him cry and laugh.

Ye ran, dressed in a sick suit, stood barefoot on the windowsill, holding a chair in front of him.

His flushed face was frightened, and his short dark hair was a little messy.

In front of her were several nurses in nurse clothes and her good friend Wen xiaorou.

One of the little nurses was holding a syringe in her hand, and there was a faint shaking of liquid medicine in the needle tube.

The two sides are in a stalemate there.

Seeing this, Tang jingnian couldn't help pumping out the corners of his mouth. It turned out that female Xia Ye ran, who didn't even need anesthetic to sew the wound, was afraid of muscle injection.

This painting style... Is so strange that he can't bear to look directly at it.

Standing on the windowsill against the injection nurse, ye ran looked up and saw Tang jingnian standing at the door.

The well tailored black suit sets off the man's tall and slender figure. His white shirt and black tie make him more cold and expensive.

Under the fluorescent lamp, his facial features are more three-dimensional and beautiful, especially those black eyes like the vast starry sky, deep and mysterious, which can make people fall at a glance.

At the moment, with a faint smile, ye ran was stunned by a little.

Seeing that ye ran was in a trance at the door, they all turned back along her line of sight.

At the moment of seeing Tang jingnian, Wen xiaorou was like seeing the Savior. He waved to him, "don't pestle and come to help. He'll be stupid if his fever doesn't go down."

Ye Ran has been suffering from high fever, so the doctor gave her an intramuscular antipyretic needle.

But no one expected that a generation of special forces soldier Wang Ye ran would faint.

The nurse came in with a syringe and said it was time to give her a muscle needle.

Her head is not dizzy, her feet are not soft, and the whole person is mentally... Oh, no, it's nerves.

A carp jumped out of the hospital bed.

And... That's it.

Seeing Tang jingnian walking in his direction with long legs, ye ran felt a click in his heart. Shit, this man is as strong as a bull.

The little nurses who can avoid these thin arms and legs can't guarantee that she can cope with Tang jingnian.

She looked at the window behind her and visually measured that it was more than 20 meters away from the ground. This height was not difficult for her.

It seemed that he was aware of her intention. Tang jingnian's heart jumped, and the whole person ran towards Ye ran like an arrow from the string