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Chapter 1523 My heart is too small to hold your big weapon 24
Huahua was so depressed that she didn't answer: "I'll be discharged from the hospital this afternoon, third brother, I'll die."

……

"Fourth brother, are you busy now?"

"Go shopping with Luo Xi, we plan to re-arrange the wedding, what?"

"Oh, then go on shopping."

Why isn't everyone free?Huahua lay on the bed, tossing and turning, and finally took out her phone, staring at Lingyin's phone, calling?Do not hit?beat?Do not hit?beat?No... Suddenly there was a pleasant ringtone, and on the screen of the phone, Lingyin's profile picture danced joyfully there.

Huahua's heart, which had been entangled for hours, was healed in this second.

Staring at the phone, the expression of the whole person was dyed with a layer of gorgeous soft light, but in the next second, he put the phone on the bed casually, hum, he left without making a sound, I will not pick you up phone.

Just go, don't stay at my house at night if you have the ability!

Huahua resolutely ignored the phone that kept ringing, why was she in such a good mood?It's like eating honey, hey, this feels so strange!
Get out of bed, go to the bathroom and pee.

Hush back, the phone is still ringing.

Three missed calls, Huahua glanced at it, blocked it decisively, and turned off the phone!

In the evening, he must make steak for himself, otherwise he will definitely not show good looks, and he will never be allowed to sleep in his own bed.

Huahua's face was full of anger, but her heart was sweet. She went through the discharge procedures happily in the afternoon. Instead of going home directly, she went to his studio in the Qingcheng Group. Longyan happily made three handkerchiefs, very attentively Lingyin's name was embroidered on each of them, and then his own exclusive LOGO was stamped on it. Well, if he apologized to himself at night and left the hospital without saying anything else, he would give these three handkerchiefs to him casually. him.

Huahua previewed a handkerchief-giving version, and the book looked tight: "Last time you said you wanted me to make you some handkerchiefs, here, here, thank you for saving your life, you deserve it."

not good!

Send a handkerchief Version [-]:

Huahua had a proud expression on her face.Passed the handkerchief out and said, "Last time you asked me to make you a handkerchief. I see there are still three rags in the studio. It's a pity to throw it away. I made three handkerchiefs casually."

not good.

Free Handkerchief Version [-]:

Huahua put on a desolate expression, put the handkerchief on the table, and said: "Here, I gave you the handkerchief, cover it when you go out, so that others won't see your sausage face, it's hard to see, you know? No need Thank you, I just don't want you to lose my face, who told you to make such a fuss on Weibo, making others think you and me are... you understand, right?"

"Young Master Hua, what are you doing?" The assistant knocked for a long time, but Huahua didn't respond, so the assistant walked in directly, and saw him standing there alone talking to himself.

Huahua immediately put away her expression, looked at the assistant with displeasure, "It's nothing, remember to knock on the door before coming in next time."

The assistant looked at him innocently: "I knocked three times." It's just that you didn't hear it.

Huahua has already put away the handkerchief, packed it in a delicate box, and put it in a paper bag, "What's the matter?"

"Someone is looking for you, just outside the door."

It was a secretary of Lingyin who came in, "Are you looking for me?"

"Yes, less flowers. Boss Ling asked me to give this to you. This medicine is very effective in reducing swelling. If there is nothing else, I will leave."

Huahua took the medicine, "Wait, why didn't he bring it to me himself?"

Hua Huaxin thinks it is necessary to send someone to pay for it, they all live together, even if he is discharged from the hospital early, he will not stay at his house at night, right?

(End of this chapter)