Chapter 697 Song Yinyin's Prank

She picked up the signature pen, moved close to Lu Jinhan, and used the signature pen to draw ghostly characters on his face.

While drawing, she muttered: "Hmph, Lu Jinhan, you heartless man, told you to forget about me, I will draw you an ugly monster right now, if you don't blame me, you deserve it!"

Song Yinyin first drew two big black circles around Lu Jinhan's eyes, and then drew a few beards around his nose and mouth.

Finally, another bastard was drawn on Lu Jinhan's cheek.

"Lu Jinhan, you bastard, you deserve to have a bastard painted on your face, you just wait to be laughed at tomorrow, hehe!"

After finishing the last stroke, Song Yinyin carefully admired her masterpiece with satisfaction.

At this glance, the bastard on Lu Jinhanhan's face was really funny. Song Yinyin couldn't help it for a while, and burst out laughing.

Probably he was really annoyed by him, and he actually made such a childish behavior.

But she had to admit that such childish behavior made her feel very relieved.

She threw the signature pen back on the bed, clapped her hands, and let out a long breath: "Hmph, you're done!"

Appreciating her masterpiece again, Song Yinyin nodded in satisfaction.

Looking at the night outside, it was already late, and it was time for her to take a rest.

So, she nestled back on the sofa and lay down again, glanced at Lu Jinhan on the hospital bed from a distance, and seemed to be no longer so angry in her heart.

Only then did he cover the quilt and close his eyes.

………………

When the sky was just getting dark, Lu Jinhan woke up.

The headache seems to be better than yesterday, but I still can't think of anything.

Who is he?Why do you get hurt?And who is that crying woman to him...

Thinking of that petite and weak woman, he subconsciously frowned, and his heart tightened accordingly.

By the way, where is she?

He instinctively turned his head to look around the ward, and finally saw that petite figure on the sofa.

Remember yesterday when she said categorically that she was his wife?
It should be true after all, otherwise she wouldn't have kept watch over him for a whole day and night.

Thinking of this, he fixed his eyes on Song Yinyin and looked at her a few more times.

At this time, the sky outside was not yet fully lit, and there was a dense light shining on her body in the room.

The lights in the ward were not very bright, making everything in the room a bit dim.

But even so, you can still see that the woman on the sofa has a jade-like face with a hint of seductive redness, so natural and so natural.

Her face was not too big, and her oval face was inlaid in the black hair that was scattered like a waterfall. The black and white were distinct, making her face look even more seductive.

Her back was leaning against the back of the sofa chair, facing him, so she could clearly see the facial features on her face.

Even from such a distance, you can still see her row of long and curly eyelashes, as if combed closely, very beautiful.

He still remembered that yesterday, with tears in her eyes and trembling eyes, the scene when she looked at him was amazingly perfect, and one couldn't help trembling.

And now she was lying sideways on the bed like this, looking like a pretty picture of a sleeping beauty.

The face looked very tender, so tender that it seemed that water could be squeezed out, he was a little itchy, and really wanted to reach out and pinch her tender face.

(Replenishing energy and recharging the manuscript, no surprises, there will be a big wave of explosive updates soon.)
(End of this chapter)

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