The little ancestor has a soft waist and a wild heart, Master Bo has fallen!

Chapter 1956: Summon her

She said they kissed her twice, but it was really just a casual kiss. After the kiss, she wanted to run away. Gao Zhe pulled her back, held the back of her head and kissed her deeply.

He was so aroused that he rubbed her earlobes with unsatisfied feelings, "Okay, get up quickly. Aunt Zhan will come in later. It's not good for others to see her. Kiss her when you get home."

Lu Zhenzhen punched him, "You should save some face! After all the sex, you pretend to be serious, but you are having fun!"

Gao Zhe lowered his eyebrows and looked at her almost furious and angry face. His chest shook and he laughed a few times. The corners of his eyebrows and eyes were full of joy.

Finally the rain has passed and the sky has cleared.

hospital.

Nan Jiaojiao returned to the ward. As soon as she opened the door, there was a cracking sound inside.

Song Yuan was lying on the edge of the bed, with half of her body outside the bed. Her lower body was motionless. She was holding the edge of the bed with only one hand, but it was not stable. Her body was trembling slightly. She seemed to be trying to hold the water cup, but she couldn't hold it firmly and the cup fell. He was on the floor, his hands still clasped on the edge of the bedside table, making his arms tremble.

Seeing this, Nan Jiaojiao did not panic. She walked over, grabbed Song Yuan's shoulders and pushed her back to the bed.

"Jiaojiao..."

Song Yuan's face was pale, with tears in her eyes, feeling aggrieved and embarrassed, "I'm sorry, I want to drink water, but the water cup is too far away and I can't reach it..."

Nan Jiaojiao looked at the position where the water glass was dropped.

She remembered placing the cup closest to Song Yuan, but where it fell, the pieces almost fell out of the other side of the bedside table.

"I'll pour you another drink."

"Sorry to trouble you." Song Yuan leaned back into the pillow and pulled up the quilt to cover her belly. When Nan Jiaojiao turned around, she raised her head slightly, with a hint of contempt in her eyes.

Nan Jiaojiao handed her the water, and she took it calmly. She took a few sips slowly and handed it to Nan Jiaojiao, but Nan Jiaojiao didn't take it. When Song Yuan looked over in confusion, she He glanced at the bedside table.

Song Yuan wanted to pretend not to see it, but Nan Jiaojiao was very calm and had no intention of taking out her hands from her belt.

She had no choice but to put the cup down in embarrassment, "Jiaojiao, I need you to clean it up. There are too many fragments. If you can't pick them up cleanly, it will hurt you later."

Nan Jiaojiao raised her eyebrows, "Pick it up?"

"Well," Song Yuan gently scraped away the water droplets from the corner of her mouth with her fingers, "There is water on the ground. If you use a hospital broom, it will easily leave a smell, and you will have to mop the floor again. I am embarrassed to bother you like that. Might as well pick up the glass first, there is paper here, just wipe it with paper. "

She pointed at the head of the bed, then looked at Nan Jiaojiao's face, and then she was suddenly startled and hurriedly tried to make amends: "No... I didn't mean to order you around. If my legs were good, then these things wouldn't be possible." I can do it myself..."

If the situation hadn't been inappropriate, Nan Jiaojiao would have laughed.

"It needs to be cleaned up, otherwise it will be very dangerous."

Seeing that she agreed so easily, Song Yuan felt contempt in her heart and almost lost her temper, but she still looked apologetic, "Thank you for your trouble."

"No trouble."

Nan Jiaojiao took out her mobile phone and made a call. After a while, a woman in her forties came in and asked where she wanted to clean up.

Nan Jiaojiao pointed to the broken water glass on the ground and asked Song Yuan, who was stunned on the bed but had not yet recovered, "What is your request? Can you say it again?"

Song Yuan came to her senses, "Jiaojiao, who is this?"