My rival says he won't marry me

Chapter 242 Almost Kicked Out of Bed
In the corridor, the nurse on duty passed the ward, and suddenly heard a "bang" sound from a ward.

The nurse hurried to the door of the ward and knocked on the door: "What happened?"

For the sake of the patient, if no one answered inside, she could only break in to check.

In the dark ward, a man responded quickly, saying in a gorgeous and magnetic voice, "It's okay."

The nurse's footsteps left outside the door.

Fu Ronglan leaned back against the door, raised her eyebrows and looked in the direction of the hospital bed.

so close.

Almost got kicked out of bed.

He was obviously asleep, but the long leg that he coveted and admired suddenly kicked over, even attacking with strong spiritual power.

The person on the bed put his legs back under the quilt, turned over and continued to sleep without even opening his eyes.

Fu Ronglan returned to the bed, hugged him from behind, and whispered in Xiao Jiuhan's ear: "Honey, it's not good to kill your husband."

The person in the arms snorted, and said sleepily: "Do you want to come for the second time?"

Fu Ronglan pursed her lips, rubbed her chin against Xiao Jiuhan's shoulder twice, and kissed the bandage on her neck: "Good night."

……

After one o'clock in the morning, Xiao Jiuhan had already fallen asleep.

Fu Ronglan suddenly opened his eyes.

The medicine in the hanging bottle has just run out.

He leaned over his upper body, gently supported Xiao Jiuhan's hand, carefully pulled out the needle, lay down again, and put his palm on Xiao Jiuhan's stomach.

……

When Xiao Jiuhan opened his eyes in the morning, his surroundings were empty, and Fu Ronglan was nowhere to be seen in the ward, leaving only a pile of messy things he bought last night.

She sat blankly on the hospital bed for a while, her eyes fell on the pillow beside her that had been pressed out.

After a night, there was also a hint of ambergris in his nostrils.

It's okay to leave, she was too sleepy last night, she was out of shape, confused, maybe even Fu Ronglan was not awake.

Now that she and he are both sober, it would be awkward to meet at this time.

This morning, I have to go to the mountain manor to meet Wan Qingming.

She got up and prepared to tidy up, change her medicine and leave the hospital.

At this moment, the phone rang.

Fu Ronglan was carrying a dozen breakfast packages in both hands. As soon as he arrived at the door of the ward, he heard Xiao Jiuhan talking on the phone.

It was Xiao Sheng'er calling.

On the phone, Xiao Sheng'er's voice was a little hoarse: "Brother, I called home in the morning, and Aunt Han said that you didn't go back last night. I was worried about what happened to you."

Xiao Jiuhan just said lightly: "The company is busy, what can I do for you?"

"I...in two days, my part will wrap up. By then, brother...can you pick me up at the airport? If you're busy, you don't have to. I can ask my agent to pick me up."

"Understood, I will arrange it then."

Xiao Sheng'er was very happy on the phone: "Well, okay, I will tell you in advance when the time comes."

"What happened to your voice?"

"It's okay, I got a cold from the night scene two days ago, big brother, then I won't bother you... goodbye, big brother."

Xiao Jiuhan hung up the phone, turned around and saw Fu Ronglan, and was taken aback for a moment.

Has he left yet?

Fu Ronglan laid out a dozen kinds of breakfast in front of her.

"What? Think I'm gone? Or, blame me for not kissing you good morning?"

Xiao Jiuhan: "..."

Fu Ronglan, the same Fu Ronglan from last night, her mind still hasn't returned to normal.

Last night, there was a toss in the stomach, which was also related to the irregular diet of the original owner. Xiao Jiuhan decided to take good care of this fragile organ in the future.

She found the toiletries from the pile of things Fu Ronglan bought last night, turned around and went to the bathroom, not noticing that Fu Ronglan coldly glanced at the mobile phone beside the bed after she left.

　I have said from the very beginning that this book is not simply a modern novel about a domineering president, but has elements of fantasy. I am an author who likes to write about tactics, so my essays will always contain a lot of foreshadowing and foreshadowing. , if some readers like to skip chapters, only pick the chapters that seem to be sugary, omit other chapters and ignore them, then wait for the story to fully unfold in the future, dear friends, don’t say you can’t understand!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)