Stealing Your Heart

hospital.

When Lin Xinyan was sent to the examination room, Zong Jinghao sat on the bench in the corridor and looked at the door of the examination room from time to time.

Soon, the door of the examination room opened, and "Lin Xinyan" was helped out by the nurse. Zong Jinghao stood up and came over, reached for her, looked at the doctor who followed her and asked, "how is she?"

The doctor took off the mask on his face and said, "it's nothing serious. The spirit is not very good. It should be that he was frightened. There is only a slight sprain on his foot. He didn't hurt his muscles and bones. He just needs to rest for a few days."

"Lin Xinyan took the opportunity to lean into Zong Jinghao's arms and said shyly," I'm ok. Don't worry. "

All of a sudden, Zong Jinghao frowned and looked down at her, her voice——

"Oh, I choked when the van caught fire, so my voice became hoarse."‘ Lin Xinyan hastened to explain. She grabbed Zong Jinghao's arm and said, "let's go home quickly. I think Xichen and Ruixi are coming."

Zong Jinghao didn't move. He felt something was wrong. After Shen peichuan successfully found Lin Xinyan, he felt something was wrong.

As for what's wrong, he can't say clearly. In short, Lin Xinyan's feelings have changed.

"Choked on the smoke, right?" Asked the doctor.

Lin Xinyan's hand shook slightly. She was not able to pay for the doctor, so she was afraid that the doctor would say something against her. For a moment, she didn't think about how to answer it.

"If you are choked by the smoke, it may cause the voice tone to change, and it will be better after a period of rest." The doctor didn't notice anything unusual about her.

And Zong Jinghao, who is very close to her, finds her tense mood.

What is she nervous about?

Why are you nervous?

What can't you say when you hurt your throat?

"Thank you, doctor."‘ Lin Xinyan was relieved. It's OK. If a doctor said this, Zong Jinghao would not doubt her voice.

After all, the face can be plastic surgery, but the voice is difficult to become the same.

"You're welcome. This is what I should do. We should do our best for the patients brought by zongzong." Many of the hospital's advanced medical equipment are funded by Wanyue, and Zong Jinghao is held in awe.

There are a lot of rich people. How many of them are willing to contribute to the society without asking for return?

Because of Wanyue's financial assistance, they saved a lot of money for medical equipment. They reduced a lot of fees for patients and helped many families who had no money to see a doctor.

"Lin Xinyan" can see that the doctor's respect for Zong Jinghao, together with her being valued, this feeling is very good, she took the initiative to hold Zong Jinghao's hand, "Jinghao, let's go home."

Zong Jinghao thought about something. When he heard Lin Xinyan's voice, his thoughts came back. He looked down at her feet and said, "can you go?"

"It hurts a little."‘ Lin Xinyan took the opportunity to act coquettishly in his arms, "otherwise, you can hold me, you see I'm not so thin."

Zong Jinghao didn't feel a bit moved by her sudden act of coquetry. Before, as long as he was close to Lin Xinyan or had physical contact with him, he would be very happy. But now that she is so active, he doesn't feel at all. He looks at Lin Xinyan and wants to see something, but this face is clearly "she", with the same nose and mouth, The same eyes

"What's the matter? Is there something on my face?"‘ Lin Xin Yan touched his face and asked carefully, "what's the matter with you?"

Zong Jinghao shook his head, "No."

Then he bent over and picked her up. "Lin Xinyan" put his arms around his neck and looked at his face. Leng Jun was resolute, his aggressive sword eyebrows were radiant, his straight nose was like a statue, showing noble lines, and his tight thin lips locked his introverted and resolute. Everything was beautiful and incredible.

Lin Xinyan is crazy.

When Zong Jinghao put her into the car, "Lin Xinyan" was still looking at him. Zong Jinghao frowned and didn't like to be looked at like this.

His movements were heavier. "Lin Xinyan" looked back and said, "you hurt me."

Clearly is very ambiguous, very intimate coquetry, but Zong Jinghao's mood has no fluctuation.

It's a strange feeling.

He took a deep look at Lin Xinyan's words of comfort hovering on the tip of his tongue, but he didn't say it. He got on the car in silence and drove away.

"Shall we go home?"‘ Lin Xinyan asked.

Home?

Zong Jinghao looked at her.

She smiles at him. "What's the matter?"

"No

With these words, Zong Jinghao did not speak again.

"Lin Xinyan" noticed that Zong Jinghao didn't seem willing to speak. In order to avoid his doubt, he didn't speak up.

It wasn't until the car stopped at the hotel that Lin Xinyan thought something was wrong. Shouldn't they go back to the villa?

"What are we doing here..." but as if she thought of something, she immediately shut up, and her face was flushed with shyness.

Is Zong Jinghao going to talk to her

The more he thought about it, the more excited he was. On the first day, Zong Jinghao was going to make out with her. How could he not be excited.

Zong Jinghao got out of the car, opened the door on her side, and found that her cheeks were red.

"Why is your face red?"

Lin Xinyan lowered his head and said shyly, "you bring me to the hotel and ask me what I'm doing. I hate it."

Then go to the hotel and open a room. Isn't that sleep?

What can a man and a woman do?

No matter how silly Zong Jinghao was, he knew what she meant. When was Lin Xinyan so open?

Besides, she hasn't been here before. Why do you think so this time?

He didn't feel happy, he felt dirty.

This antipathy comes as a surprise.

He used to long for her to depend on himself, but now he is disgusted.

He frowned.

Lin Xinyan noticed that Zong Jinghao's expression had changed and asked, "did I say something wrong?"

He gathered up emotion, light way, "no, here is my residence."

Where does he live?

Lin Xinyan's heart panicked. How could this be his residence?

Doesn't he live in a villa?

And just now he said Lin Xinyan was here?

Lin Xinyan's back was in a cold sweat. She was flustered and said, "yes, maybe my brain is not working well and I forgot."

Zong Jinghao hook lips, did not respond, help her out of the car, "let's go."

Lin Xinyan asked, "why do we live here, not go home?"

"When you disappeared, I told your mother we were on a business trip, so I stayed here for two days before I went back."

"Oh."

When he got to the residence, Zong Jinghao opened the door and helped her into the room. He pushed open the door of the bedroom and said, "you have a rest early."

"Won't you come with me?"‘ Lin Xinyan was disappointed.

Isn't he very fond of Lin Xinyan? Lin Xinyan is ill. Shouldn't he stay with her?

"I have something to get out of." His tone of voice and expression were extremely weak.

He didn't face Lin Xinyan's impulse and enthusiasm.

Lin Xinyan didn't dare to stick to him too much, for fear that he might notice something wrong, "then you should come back early."

"Well, rest early." Then Zong Jinghao turned and went out.

His indifference makes Lin Xinyan feel that he doesn't love him.

When he went downstairs, Zong Jinghao looked back and didn't notice the difference. He took out his mobile phone and made a call to Shen peichuan.

Soon the phone called, "where is it?"

"I'm at home." After running all night, he took time to take a bath and change his clothes.

Zong Jinghao hung up the phone and got on the bus, heading for Shen peichuan's residence.

Shen peichuan had just finished taking a bath. He was wearing a white bathrobe with a slightly open collar and a strong chest. When he heard the doorbell ring, he tied his belt and came to open the door.

When he answered the phone, he knew Zong Jinghao would come, so he was not surprised. He just felt strange, "how is Miss Lin's injury? Shouldn't you be with her now?"

Why do you come here when you have time?

At this time, he realized that Zong Jinghao's face did not find Lin Xinyan's happiness.

"What happened?"

Zong Jinghao came in and said in silence for a moment, "tell me the process of finding her carefully."

"What are you doubting?"