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    Sitting in the car heading towards the Second Courtyard, Ning Zeran was a little annoyed.

    In fact, at the beginning of the phone call just now, he wanted to reprimand Yan Han.

    At noon, Zhuang Xixing told him in a hurry that his little lover was hacked at school, and someone posted a post swearing at Han, and the words were unbearable.

    Ning Zeran's first reaction was the selection. He still had a little impression of that forum. When he opened it, he opened it, and sure enough, the number one hot post was "August 18". He used a few photos to concoct Yan Han being taken care of by others.  , The scandal of snatching someone's boyfriend, together with the old things that I don't know about hundreds of years, clearly want to pull Yan Han from the selection.

    He felt that it was time to show his energy as a patron. In his eyes, the person who posted this post was like a clown.

    If Yanhan came to beg him in a panic, he could calmly give his little lover a stable look, and then let Yanhan see how he crushed the girl who dared not show her true body with one finger.  detractors.

    ? While sending charcoal in the snow, I must be able to reap admiring and admiring eyes from Yan Han, as well as gentle thanks, and maybe even a fragrant embrace.

    His little lover is always a little reserved in front of him, and usually timid and gentle when seeing him, obviously he is already very indulgent and pampered, and even broke through his inherent bottom line.

    The night of getting drunk in the villa was probably the most relaxing time for Yan Han in front of him, and occasionally thinking about it has a unique flavor and makes people miss it.

    After solving this bad thing, he can naturally celebrate and drink some wine to have fun.

    Thinking of Yan Han's blushing cheeks that couldn't help it, his throat felt a little dry.

    However, after waiting all afternoon, there was no call, text messages, and WeChat.

    Asked Anna to call Yan Han. Like last time, the phone was turned off and she couldn't get in touch. Can this make people not annoyed?

    His people were in trouble, but they didn't tell him immediately, and they still had to learn from others, where would he save his face?

    When the matter is over, it is necessary to establish a good rule. The mobile phone cannot be turned off for 24 hours. If there is something to do, it must be reported to him in time, otherwise it will be punished.

    How to punish, you have to think about it.

    Ning Zeran sat in the back seat expressionlessly, thinking of the hospital all the way, and Anna, who was sitting in the co-pilot, was worried. Is the boss brewing some big storm?

    There were people coming and going in the inpatient hall of the Second Hospital, Ning Zeran caught sight of Yan Han at a glance: the little woman standing behind the transparent glass door, with her arms folded, her eyes fell blankly on an unknown corner, a few locks of hair were still there.  Wet, hanging pitifully on the cheeks.

    Ning Zeran stopped a few meters away, watched with satisfaction that the light in her eyes suddenly lit up, and ran towards him stumbling all the way.

    "Miss Yan, why are you drenched?" Anna quickly took out a tissue, "Wipe it first."

    Yan Han shook his head, but Ning Zeran took it, wiped it on her face, and threw it to Anna.

    Anna held the dirty tissue, the corners of her mouth twisted: Is this her boss who has a deep cleanliness?  Has she lost her eyesight?

    Ning Zeran didn't notice the subordinate's complaints, so he took off his coat and put it on Yanhan's body, frowning: "What's the matter, you made yourself so embarrassed? I told you not to be afraid."

    Anna said winkingly: "Mr. Ning, I'm going to get some ginger soup for Miss Yan and find some clean clothes."

    Ning Zeran nodded.

    The coat on his body carried Ning Zeran's unique fragrance, warm, Yan Han's tense nerves relaxed a little, and reminded him softly: "My mother is on the twelfth floor."

    "Let's go," Ning Zeran hugged her shoulders naturally, "When you get to the ward, you don't need to speak, just leave it to me."

    The twelfth floor is the cardiovascular ward. The inpatients are usually critically ill patients. The wards are very tense, and the corridors are full of beds.

    The cramped space made Ning Zeran very impatient, and the weird smell of disinfectant in the air made his breathing difficult.  Yan Han felt his tense muscles, and felt more and more anxious: Although Shen Anchuan had sent her a text message, saying that Jiang Mei had been rescued, she was still very scared.  What should I do if I get excited?

    The door of the ward was open, and Jiang Mei was quietly lying on the bed with various instruments inserted into her body. Her face was pale and her eyes were closed tightly.  There are tears floating.

    &n, "Also, Xiaohan's mother, you have bothered a lot. If there is anything, please notify my special assistant as soon as possible, and he will handle it properly."

    His voice was soft but majestic, Shen Anchuan was shocked and ashamed, and nodded repeatedly.

    Yan Han looked very tired, Ning Zeran had a light meal at the Aisha Hotel not far away.  There are special suites in the hotel, and it would be troublesome to drive around on rainy days, so he decided not to go back to the villa and live there.

    After going to the hospital, Ning Zeran always felt that his body was not clean. The personal butler put away the bath water. He lay in the bathtub, his body immersed in the warm water. The milky white foam exuded the usual fragrance.  I feel better.

    The door of the bathroom was gently pushed open, and Yan Han had already finished taking a shower, and the large white bathrobe wrapped around her body, making her look even more petite and exquisite.

    Ning Zeran looked at her in surprise: "What's wrong?"

    Yan Han's face was a little red, but he still walked quickly to his bathtub, his eyelids drooped, and he whispered, "Do you want me to wash it for you?"

    Ning Zeran smiled, his little lover is really knowledgeable, is this to express his gratitude?

    "Where do you wash for me?" He teased her.

    Yan Han didn't know where to put his hands and feet, and it took him a while to muster up the courage to meet Ning Zeran's eyes: "Anywhere is fine. Then, just now, I really really Thank you so much If my mother  I have something, I"

    "You can't do anything about your mother." Ning Zeran's smile faded, "You are mine."

    Yan Han was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't want to refute, so he gave an obedient "hmm".

    Ning Zeran felt hot in his heart: "Come in, let's wash together."

    Yan Han hesitated for a moment, his face was burning badly and his head was dizzy.  Although she has seen Ning Zeran's naked body many times, she still can't get used to facing each other naked under such a bright light.

    Ning Zeran held her hand and was about to take her into the bathtub when he suddenly said "Huh": "Why are your hands so hot?"

    Yan Han said in a nasty voice, "Is it hot?"

    Ning Zeran stood up from the water all of a sudden, and pressed his forehead against hers, it was hot, very hot.

    His little lover has a fever.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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